"Uncle Shinhara is good." Conan sat on the chair with his little short legs crossed, greeted Akira Shinhara with a smile, and then called sweetly "Brother Nanfeng." ”

Akira Shinhara glanced at Nanfeng with self-doubt, and then looked at his own outfit, no matter how you look at it, he is younger and more handsome than Nanfeng, right?

This little kid has learned to discriminate in terms of titles, hasn't he?

"Nanfeng, how did you meet Mr. Hashimon?" Akira Shinhara said that he didn't care about the children, and turned his head to ask the south wind.

"Well, I don't know him, but when I got to Nagato's house, Mr. Nagato did hold a small party and invited a few private pharmaceutical companies, so he must have seen me at that time."

Akira Shinhara nodded, looked at Watanabe Kiyama and Hashimone Edo, who were talking in the main position not far away, and chose a seat next to Conan.

And Nanfeng also sat next to Akira Shinhara in turn.

As soon as he looked up, Akira Shinhara saw Tanaka Pinyong, who was sitting opposite, looking at himself at this time, and said hello very brightly.

Qiaomen Jiangdao sat in the main seat, and on his left hand side was sitting a middle-aged man with glasses, looking a little restrained and quiet, looking at Qiaomen Jiangdao from time to time, and his expression seemed to be a little worried.

At this time, Watanabe Kiyama said something to the waitress standing next to him, and Miwako Sato, who was dressed as a waitress, nodded very obediently.

After that, she searched the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of brown and yellow sake with a long thin mouth and round belly, and handed it to Watanabe Kiyama with both hands.

Watanabe Kiyama checked it and handed it to Hashimone Edo.

Putting the sake on the side of his seat, looking happy, he summoned another waiter, Wataru Takagi, who was holding a few goblets, and asked him to place the glasses on the table and distribute them to everyone on the table one by one.

Akira Shinhara took a quick look at Wataru Takagi, who had placed the clean and transparent wine glass in front of him, and the two looked at each other before quickly looking away again.

After distributing the wine glasses, Wataru Takagi and Miwako Sato returned to their original positions, sandwiching Hashimon Edo in the middle, looking very careful and patient, and checking the items handled without a trace, and wiping all the cups to make sure that there was nothing missing.

Watanabe Kiyama, who had nothing to do, chose a seat to sit down, just next to Nanfeng, on the right hand side of the main seat of Qiaomen Jiangdao, waved his hand at Akira Shinhara, glanced at Nanfeng, who had a good chat with him, and said with some doubts, "Mr. Shinhara, who is this?" ”

Shinhara Akira's expression was a little indifferent, but his cultivation was excellent, he nodded to Watanabe Kiyama, and introduced to Watanabe Kiyama, "This is my new editor, Nanfeng." ”

"Hello Mr. Nanfeng, I'm Watanabe Kiyama." Watanabe Kiyama nodded at the south wind.

"Mr. Watanabe, who is that gentleman?" Akira Shinhara pointed to the bespectacled young man sitting on the left-hand side, with some inquiry in his eyes.

"Well, that's Mr. Hashimon's family doctor, Ishikawa Takei, and Ishikawa Takei, who is always brought to a banquet, because Mr. Hashimon suffers from a slight heart condition." Watanabe Kiyama explained to Akira Shinhara.

"Have heart disease and drink alcohol?" Akira Shinhara was a little surprised, and Conan on the side also looked at it curiously.

"It's okay, Mr. Hashimon knows the severity, and with Mr. Ishikawa here, I'm sure nothing will happen." Watanabe Kiyama shrugged his shoulders absently.

"Bang Bang!" The sound of several clapping sounds sounded, which quieted down the surroundings, and their eyes were focused on Qiaomen Jiangdao, who was clapping.

"Welcome to the contemptible banquet, I hope everyone can eat and drink well tonight and have a pleasant evening!" Qiaomen Jiangdao stood up, smiling kindly at the guests, and his somewhat fierce face also showed a little kindness.

"Watanabe, come, pour wine." Hashimon Edo suddenly beckoned to Watanabe Kiyama, his eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

Watanabe Kiyama paused for a moment, but quickly stood up, and Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi on the side seemed to want to step forward to pour wine, but were stopped by Hashimon Edo.

Hashimon Edo pointed to the unopened wine bottle next to him, sat back down, and waited for Watanabe Kiyama to pour the wine for himself.

Watanabe Kiyama picked up the bottle, asked Wataragi to open it, and respectfully poured the wine for Hashimon Edo, followed by the doctor, Mr. Ishikawa, and spun around until he finally returned to his seat, and the bottle was empty.

"Incense! Fierce enough! Maori Kogoro picked up the wine glass and smelled the wine, looked satisfied, quickly took a sip, and smacked his lips with a retrospective taste, "It's worthy of whiskey, cool!" ”

Everyone around looked at the unruly Maori Kogoro in surprise, Maori Lan's cheeks were slightly red, and he looked at his somewhat drunk father, and reached out and pulled his sleeve, "Dad, so many people are watching!" You pay attention! ”

"Hahahaha Mr. Maori is really a bold person, and I salute you here!" The corners of Qiaomen Jiangdao's mouth twitched, and his expression was a little stiff, but he quickly recovered, raised his wine glass and stood up, and toasted everyone.

Akira Shinhara also stood up with everyone, but instead of taking a wine glass, he replaced it with a glass of juice and raised a glass with everyone.

"I'll do it first!" Qiaomen Jiangdao laughed, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and drank it very refreshingly.

However, at the next moment, Qiaomen Jiangdao looked ugly, his pupils were wide open, one hand was covering his chest, and he was clutching the clothes on his chest in pain, his breathing was rapid and difficult, and his face was red.

"Bang!" fell to the ground with a thud.

The glass he had in hand fell to the ground and turned into pieces, and brown wine spilled around him.

"Mr. Hashimon!" The people around looked shocked and panicked, hurriedly put down the wine glass in their hands, and became a mess.

"Quick! Call the doctor! Miwako Sato reacted quickly and gave an order to Wataru Takagi, who also tacitly took out his mobile phone and began to call the ambulance.

"I'm a family doctor, please let me see!" Ishikawa Tianjing also reacted, hurriedly put down the wine glass in his hand, and checked the bridge gate Jiangdao on the ground, his face was a little ugly and panicked, and it seemed that the situation was very bad.

Ishikawa Tianjing quickly did cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Qiaomen Jiangdo, a lot of cold sweat broke out on his head, and finally took out the medicine box from under the position he was sitting on, found the medicine, and took out the syringe and leather rope.

"How's Mr. Hashimon?" Wataru Takagi and Miwako Sato stepped forward together, looking nervous, while their colleagues had quickly surrounded the scene.

Conan also quickly jumped out of the chair, squeezed into the crowd with a serious expression, looked at Hashimon Edo, who was unconscious on the ground and did not know life and death, and then glanced at the Metoprol with a steady heart rate in Ishikawa Tianjing's hand, with a solemn expression.

Watanabe Kiyama on the side was also frightened, his hands kept trembling, and he was very frightened, "This heart attack and drinking, isn't it just looking for death?" But with Mr. Ishikawa here, it should be fine, right? It's going to be fine. ”

Akira Shinhara looked at Watanabe Kiyama, who was full of fear and kept asking himself, nodded, and said comfortingly, "Mr. Hashimon Yoshito has his own natural appearance. ”

But in fact, Qiaomen Jiangdao's breathing became weaker and weaker, and Ishikawa Tianjing's expression became more and more solemn, and he quickly pushed the liquid into the syringe with his hand, and strangled Qiaomen Jiangdao's arm with a leather rope to inject him.

Slowly, Hashimon Edo's breathing became stronger, and Ishikawa Tianjing also breathed a sigh of relief, packed up the syringe and leather rope, put the medical box away, and prepared to help Hashimon Edo up, and Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi on the side also stepped forward to help.

However, they found that Qiaomen Jiangdao was not breathing.

He's dead.