As night fell, the atmosphere in the banquet hall became more and more lively.

Especially after Mio Tsukiwa launched a 30-second challenge with a prize for a Ford Mustang roadster, everyone in the banquet hall was eager to try it.

The latest Mustang may not be much of a match for the upper-class people in attendance.

But the sports car from the white prostitute has its own special flavor.

Most of the attention of the people in the venue was on Mio Tokiwa, listening to her talk about the rules of the game, and Amuro and the waiters could also take a rare break.

So, Amuro found a secluded corner and pulled out his phone, crackling and typing on the screen.

[Bourbon: ?] 】

[Gin: ?] 】

[Bourbon: [Image]]

[Bourbon: Are you serious, is this what you call Shirley?] 】

[Gin: Typing. 】

When Amuro sent a photo of Sonoko Suzuki laughing rampantly to Gin, time seemed to pause.

Gin's dialog box stayed in the interface that was being typed for a long time, and it didn't pop up a word for a long time.

In the black Mercedes-Benz, Gin, who had changed from the driver's seat to the back seat, stared at the photo of Sonoko Suzuki on the screen in a daze, speechless.

It is said that it is also the sin of Zong Takuya, since Gin's car was confiscated by the Metropolitan Police Department, Gin's car has rarely been fixed.

As the romance says, if it's not you, then it doesn't matter who it is.

Now Gin has lived himself into a scumbag.

"Big brother, this Shirley doesn't seem to be quite right." Gin never spoke, and Vodka, as the younger brother, felt that it was necessary for him to warm up the eldest brother.

"Shut up, vodka!"

Feeling the insult to his IQ from the photos on the computer screen, Gin no longer wants vodka to speak, and lowers the average IQ in this car any longer.

"Okay, big brother."

After the vodka finished speaking, he closed his mouth firmly.

Well, the eldest brother is still thinking about keeping himself shut up as usual, which means that the eldest brother is still very normal.

After all, Gin is usually like this bird.

North Korea (crossed out) Tokyo cold noodle killer Gin is at the moment in front of Suzuki Sonoko's photo doubting life.

It's not that he didn't recognize that the woman in the photo was definitely not Shiho Miyano, but he was surprised that there were people in this world who looked so similar.

If it weren't for the photo of Sonoko Suzuki sticking out her tongue and laughing

Gin always felt as if he had seen this expression somewhere, what was it?

At the moment, in the office of the distillery, which belongs to Gin, a newspaper from the previous days is lying quietly in the trash can.

The headline of this edition of the newspaper is that Mori Kogoro has once again solved the murder at the scene of the crime, and in the photo of the headline, the tongue-sticking Mori Kogoro flashes with the same glow of "intellectual retardation" as in the photo on the screen in front of Gin.

Well.

There is also a spring for intellectual retardation? (Picture above, give me the picture above!) ）

Gin felt that he couldn't continue to dwell on this issue, so he began to change the subject.

[Gin: Who is this man?] 】

[Bourbon: The second lady of the Suzuki Foundation, Sonoko Suzuki.] 】

[Bourbon: Speaking of gin, have you finally decided to go to war with the Suzuki Foundation and the Japanese upper echelons?] (Can't wait. JPG）】

[Gin: No, the mission was canceled, and there was a problem with the intelligence. 】

[Bourbon: So who gave you the information, I think he needs an ophthalmology expert number.] 】

[Bourbon: I just met a well-known ophthalmologist when I was working part-time, do you need me to help you get in touch?] 】

[Gin: Belmode. 】

Bourbon: No wonder. It is said that Belmode is an elderly cadre, no wonder it is so outrageous. 】

Seeing the last sentence from Amuro, Gin seemed to be a little uncontrollable.

"Big brother?" Gin's unusual behavior puzzled Vodka, and with his knowledge of gin, the eldest brother would not do such a boring thing on weekdays.

"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly and shut up Vodka again, and his eyes fell on the screen again.

[Gin: New mission Bourbon, with the explosion as a signal, remember to keep an eye on Shuichi Akai.] All foreigners in the venue are targets and act at will. 】

[Bourbon: Are you sure?] There were a lot of foreigners on the scene, and I couldn't kill them even if I added Belmode. 】

[Bourbon: It's not so easy to kill a dozen or dozens of pigs. 】

Gin can now be sure that there must have been a lot of FBI agents in the venue, but he can't tell the difference.

However, this is not a difficult thing for Gin, as long as all the foreigners are killed, the FBI pretending to be foreign guests will naturally be killed as well.

The distillery is a transnational criminal syndicate, and it is impossible to behave like a government agency.

[Gin: Just do your best, someone will help you.] 】

After the gin is finished, the chat interface with Toru Amuro is closed, and his eyes fall on the time in the corner of the computer screen.

'It's coming, less than ten minutes.'

Gin is looking forward to what is going on, and Kogoro Mori is looking forward to the future.

For many years, Maori Kogoro could only rely on renting a car to travel the middle distance, and just now this uncle accidentally became the first place in this game.

Only. Pretty lucky.

After a heartfelt humorous speech, the lights dimmed in the venue, and the next session was a gift session from Mio Tokiwa's Japanese painting teacher Ruzuki Shuifeng.

Mt. Kikisuki, who has devoted his life to depicting Mt. Fuji, will today give Mio Tsukiwa a painting of "Fuji in Spring Snow" to be displayed in a skyscraper.

In this way, whether it is day or night, the banquet hall on the top floor of Building A has a view of Mt. Fuji for guests to enjoy.

"Command room, command room, this is D13.

Murder is taking place on the stage of the venue, the victim is Mio Tokiwa, and the murderer is like the moon and water. ”

Just as Zong Takuya changed his equipment and waited for the distillery to act, a public security officer lurking in the venue suddenly contacted the command room.

Sure enough, even if there is no distillery where Conan is there, the murder is still a necessary link that cannot be avoided.

Chang Pan Mio can't have an accident, if the current head of the Chang Pan family is cold, then who should carry such a big black pot next?

Zong Takuya picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered: "D13, this is the command room."

Record the criminal process of Ruyue Shuifeng, and then save Mio Tokiwa.

Operation Faceless is about to begin. ”

"D13 understands!"

In the darkness, Chang Pan Mio felt that the pearl necklace around her neck suddenly scattered to the ground, and just when Chang Pan Mio was a little panicked, Ruyue Shuifeng's voice sounded behind her:

"Don't panic, I'll put it on for you."

After finishing speaking, Ruyue Shuifeng picked up a pearl necklace with a piano line attached to the back and put it on Mio Tsukiwa, and showed a small black smile in the dark.

The huge painting slowly descends, and as the painting descends, the piano line behind Tsukiwa Mio's necklace slowly tightens.

(End of chapter)