Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 404 Conan's New Dream

The presentation of the slides is over, the lights are turned on, and the people who were discussing are still discussing.

But a scream broke the harmonious atmosphere in the venue.

"Did you get it?" Conan's face sank, he lifted the drooping tablecloth, and got out from under the round table.

Following the direction of the guest's fingers, Conan saw the red-stained wall, with blood evenly spread on it.

It was self-evident what the black raincoat was covering.

A daring guest stepped forward and lifted off his black raincoat.

This sparked yet another scream, not one, but many.

Tunkou Shigehiko's ferocious face was pierced by the sharp iron head of the transparent umbrella and nailed to the wall.

"It's so arrogant, is it intentional to cause panic?" Conan shook his head.

Haibara remained silent, and Conan noticed her abnormal expression.

"Do you know which member of the organization used this method of killing?"

"No." Huiyuan closed his eyes and stopped looking, "I don't know."

Although she hadn't seen Fu Jiang in the venue, she was sure that it must have been done by Fu Jiang.

I have to ask why I am so sure. This is the same as a cult ceremony, who else could it be if it wasn't Fu Jiang's doing it?

If Tunguchi Shigehiko's death figure is used in the illustrations of books about demon sacrifice rituals, there will be no sense of disobedience.

Conan stared at Haibara for a few seconds, but finally didn't ask any further questions.

He understands Haibara, just like he also hides a lot of things about himself.

The person who carried out this assassination may be one of Huiyuan's lovers in the organization.

He didn't ask Hui Yuan to fully confess to him, anyway, the opportunity has been missed now.

Some guests have already started fleeing outside.

It was impossible for him to ask the identities of the members of the organization, and then go straight to the point.

"We should prepare to withdraw, the venue has already started rioting."

Across the crowd, on the other side of the venue, Belmode took a sip of fruit wine.

"In order to cover up the chaos in Tunkou Shigehiko, you directly create a bigger chaos and divert society's attention from bribery. You are worthy of it."

While she doesn't appreciate Grabar's penchant for killing, she appreciates Grabar's choices.

Looking back on my time working with Grappa, it's really rare to see Grappa doing things with one purpose.

Often it contains two or more purposes.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Tomie simultaneously completed the four goals of killing Shigehiko Tunkou, diverting the public's attention from bribery, gaining popularity, and frightening Conan's pre-preparation.

But now, in order to complete Conan's emotional line task, Tomie still needs to entrust Belmode with one thing.

"I need you to play a play with me to scare the little boy of the Maori family."

Belmode looked puzzled and said, "Why?"

But in fact, her nerves have completely collapsed.

Fear and worry filled her heart.

From Grabar's killing method, it can be seen that if Grabar has malice towards the Maori family, what will happen to the Maori family.

"Lan doesn't like detectives, and that boy wants to be a detective. I should dispel his interest in Shigehiko Tunkou's corpse."

Fu Jiang's reason basically passed the test in Belmode's eyes, because Fu Jiang did get sick intermittently to think about his colleagues.

During the time with Belmode, he also showed it several times.

"Okay, what do I need to do?" Belmode agreed with a thought.

This is good for Conan, it can keep him from getting too obsessed with tracking down the organization.

Of course, she probably needed to find an opportunity to give Conan psychological counseling for a period of time afterwards.

I don't know if the target she was optimistic about before, named Shinde Zhiming, has dabbled in psychology.

"Improvisation, I trust your ability, Belmode."

Tomie locked Conan and Haibara who were caught in the crowd because they wanted to leave.

"Remember, you can shoot me anywhere but in the head. Oh by the way, do you have body armor?"

Belmode pursed his lips and laughed, "I'm a cautious person, and I won't let my guard down even at a banquet."

With the help of Fu Jiang's cover, she untied a button, "I need to lend you, right?"

"No, you keep it for yourself." Fu Jiang walked towards Conan holding his top hat.

"Keep it for yourself." Belmode reached out and wanted to grab Fu Jiang, but after thinking about it, he took it back.

After her complexion changed for a while, she whispered, "He won't shoot me, will he?"

Probably not, Grabar had made an appointment with her not to take the initiative to attack her.

Although there are many rumors in the organization that Grabar has misbehaved with female colleagues, there are her false scandals, and Shirley's real truth.

But no one has yet questioned Grappa's credibility.

Especially some time ago, Vodka was still showing off in the group that Grabar paid back his money exactly.

As far as Belmode knew, there were very few debts lent by Vodka that could be recovered.

From this, it can be basically concluded that although Grabar is crazy, bloodthirsty, rude, cannibalistic, and has an instinctive impulse towards women, he is very trustworthy.

After comforting himself for a while, Belmode left the venue to pretend.

At this time, Conan and Haibara, who were dispersed, parted ways.

The backup plan for Shigehiko Tunguchi was used on Conan, and a drugged handkerchief covered his face.

……

"Hey, hey, who told you to mess with me? In order to survive, I will do whatever it takes."

Conan lay on the floor of the wine cellar, closed his eyes and smirked, wondering what kind of dream he had.

In the dream, Conan drives tigers and wolves, and successfully defeats the organization with the help of FBI, CIA and other forces from various countries.

Now, he has surrounded that gentleman with one hundred thousand agents.

"Turn around and let me see, who is my last enemy?" Conan smiled triumphantly.

The high-back chair made of cowhide turned slowly. Even in the face of a dead end, the gentleman was still as safe as ever.

"It's beyond my expectation." The person on the high-back chair spoke, and to Conan's shock, the person who spoke was a woman.

Not the gentleman, but the lady.

The high-back chair turned around, and Xiaolan leaned on her wrist, looking at Conan coldly.

"Sister Xiaolan, how could it be, this is impossible?" Conan's mentality collapsed.

Even in reality, his eyelids began to tremble, probably because he was about to wake up from fright.

"Grabba." Xiao Lan snapped her fingers, "Get rid of them."

"As you wish, my lady."

With the icy sound, the heads of one hundred thousand agents fell to the ground, and Fu Jiang Hehuan stood in the pool of blood.

"Fujiang Gege? No, no, it's impossible," Conan shouted while holding his head.

"What a pity, Shinichi." Xiaolan's eyes drooped slightly, "You chose the wrong path."

The high-backed chair turned back, only the cold back of the chair faced Conan's bloodless face.

Conan's neck felt cold, and his head fell to the ground. In the last few seconds of consciousness, he saw Fu Jiang, who was dripping blood, embracing Xiaolan on the seat.

"You are the one I love the most, and you can always trust me, Lan."

"Ah!!!" Conan yelled and sat up.

He panted heavily, "Is it a dream? Me, why do I always have this kind of dream?"

Conan's mentality exploded, and he couldn't dream of a good dream. He was always wiped out by various organizations.

And the two are still in love.

Is there anyone in this world worse than him?

By the way, where is this place?

Conan looked at the surrounding environment, there are many cabinets for wine, it seems to be a wine cellar.

"Edogawa, can you hear me?"

Conan's glasses came calling.

"Huihara? I can hear what happened."

"Let me make a long story short. You may have been discovered by the organization. I am using the spare glasses to talk to you. Brother Fu Jiang happened to be at the venue. I have already briefly told him about the situation and he is going to rescue you."

Huiyuan spoke extremely fast.

Conan's head buzzed, "What did you say to Fujiang Gege? Did you get him involved?"

"I didn't say much, I just said that you were kidnapped," Huiyuan said truthfully.

But she felt that Fu Jiang already knew Conan's identity.

"Isn't that more dangerous? He doesn't even know the danger of that organization." Conan became more anxious.

It's better to tell Fu Jiang the truth.

Huiyuan remained silent.

Maybe Conan was abducted by Fu Jiang. The reason is that Fu Jiang fell ill after killing people and caused face blindness. He couldn't recognize Conan and regarded him as another person who became smaller.

So she called Fu Jiang mainly to remind her.

"In short, the member who kidnapped you is not with you, right? You try to hide as much as possible."

Conan also knew that now was not the time to complain, so he simply took advantage of his size and hid behind the wine box at the bottom of the wine cabinet.

Bang, the door was pushed open, and a bearded man entered with a suppressed pistol and a phone in the other.

"Yes, I found a kid who should have slipped through the net. He is very similar to someone on the death list."

Belmode, who was disguised as a bearded man, held up her mobile phone and pretended to be talking to someone. To be on the safe side, she had even turned off her mobile phone, otherwise it would be embarrassing if a sudden call came in while she was talking.

"I'm not mistaken. Are you questioning my talent? My eyes are like face scanners. As for who that person is, I won't reveal it. I want to surprise that murderous bastard. He is This is the first time I made such a huge mistake."

After the bearded man hummed a few more times, he said arrogantly: "I don't need help, I will deal with those related to him by myself, so that it will be fun, hehehe, kill them one by one slowly, let those Guys watch everyone around them die one by one."

In the blind spot of the viewing angle, Conan didn't notice that the bearded man's sight had locked on the wine cabinet where Conan was hiding.

"Oh." The bearded man tripped over a raised plank in the ground, and the few pages of the surveyed list in his hand fell away.

Behind the wine box, Conan's line of sight managed to capture the portrait on the list at the moment the list fell.

Xiao Lan, Uncle Mao Li, Fu Jiang Gege, and everyone else will all be killed.

Thinking of Shigehiko Tunkou's death, and automatically replacing it with Xiaolan in his mind, Conan's heart almost stopped beating.

(End of this chapter)