Conan's winery play house

Chapter 536 Enthusiastic Reaction
Qingliu Zhe also watched a few elementary school students chatting, and occasionally heard a topic he knew, and then got involved, and when he encountered a topic he didn't understand, he kept his mouth shut.

The atmosphere of getting along can also be called harmony.

It's just that his eyes under the purple sunglasses stared at one of the figures without blinking.

Even though they were all wearing the same clothes, Miyamoto Aitto still looked out of place.

It may not be seen as a flaw if it is mixed with ceramic dolls or antique dolls.

The unique white is too conspicuous.

Tetsuya Qingliu is not a pedophile, nor does he have any strange hobbies, he just likes pretty things.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dress himself in such a fashionable fashion, which is completely different from the style of other journalist colleagues.

He looked at Miyamoto Aito, as if seeing a rising star that the fashion industry could not have, full of pity and regret.

If Miyamoto Aituo was a model, no matter what he was wearing, he would buy the same style.

Although the effect of wearing it is estimated to be different from the other party.

When he was staring at the beautiful little boss, he saw the car outside the window.

It is easy to recognize, because there is a flag fluttering in the wind on the window, with the words of Sherlock Holmes Tour Group written on it.

"The car is here." He stood up and reminded his little bosses.

"I wonder if I can meet some real detectives." Hideki Zhuho stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and said as he walked outside.

"As long as you don't meet a liar like Mori Kogoro." Takizawa Shin also smiled, looking not serious at all.

A few people walked to the entrance of the office and saw the window of the car parked at the entrance lowered. A round and kind old man with a dark brown deerstalker hat, brown cloak and windbreaker, and a mustache smiled and waved to them.

He looked about five or sixty years old.

"It seems to have bumped into clothes, Xiushu." Jiang Shouhuang looked at the other party's clothes, and then looked down at his and his friend's clothes.

The brown cloak windbreaker can be said to be exactly the same.

"...We look better." Zhu Xingxiu obviously also saw the same style of clothes on the other side, so he raised his head arrogantly.

"I'm Hiroyuki Kanaya, the leader of this tour group. I didn't expect the members of the Silver Bullet to be so young. They are really young and promising..." Hiroyuki Kanaya, the leader of the tour group, waved and greeted kindly with a smile.

It's good to be young, young people must be more popular with people in that place.

After all, when you are old, it is not easy to cultivate too assertiveness.

"Hurry up and get in the car." With an amiable smile on his face, he looked at a few elementary school students without any trace, and then gave an evaluation in his heart.

A few elementary school students looked at the remaining space of the car and got into the car after finding that the space was not small.

Kanaya Hiroyuki opened the kind that can plant twelve adults.

There are currently five people sitting in the car, and half of the space is empty.

If they need to squeeze people, they will not get in the car, they will only let Qingliu Zhe also drive behind.

"Silver Bullet? That detective group whose members are said to be elementary school students?" The people in the car had obviously heard the news about the Silver Bullet, and they unanimously set their sights on a few elementary school students.

Feeling the scrutiny in the open and in the dark, the few elementary school students didn't mind, and Zhuxing Hideki's posture seemed even more arrogant.

They stared back one by one with haughty, condescending eyes, and all the other people in the car who looked at them.

But Miyamoto Aituo didn't pay attention to the scrutinizing eyes at all.

He doesn't care about the eyes of others, unless there is something else hidden in the eyes.

For example, some killing intent or love that he can feel.

Of course there were no people in the car, and even the head of the brigade, who seemed to be planning something, had no intention of killing him.

"Little brothers, are you Sherlock Holmes fans too?" A chubby middle-aged woman took the initiative to communicate with them.

"If the silver bullets are all elementary school students... what does this guy who is obviously not an elementary school student do?" A young man focused his attention on Aoyagi Tetsuya.

A young man dressed in trendy clothes got into the car behind the Silver Bullet and several elementary school students.

Could it be the foreign aid of these elementary school students?Is this the guy who actually solved the case?

"I'm just an assistant in charge of taking pictures of the small bosses who are solving the case." Qingliu Zhe also held up the camera quite self-aware and explained.

He looked rather proud than ashamed.

"The people who come to this tour group are all Sherlock Holmes fans." Hideki Zhuhoshi only answered the woman's words and ignored the young man.

"A couple, a middle-aged woman, a guy wearing a peaked cap whose face cannot be seen clearly..." Akira Emoru, Shinya Takizawa, and Seiichiro Kikukawa whispered to each other.

"At present, there is no way to guess their occupations and identities." From time to time, he glanced at a few people in the car.

Miyamoto Aituo lowered his head while holding the phone.

[I won't be going home tonight, and I signed up with Xiushu and the others for a tour group, and they were suddenly notified that they would leave tonight. ——Miyamoto Aitto]

Here's his message for Ireland, bourbon, and gin.

Even if the old father did not live with him, he also reported the itinerary to the other party.

Everyone's signatures are not code names, but their respective false identities. In addition to gin, he has a special note prepared by Aituo.

【Have fun. ——Yoyuki Nakagawa]

【knew. ——Toru Miyamoto]

[Travel group?Which tour group? ——papa]

[It is a tour group that brings together Sherlock Holmes fans. It is said that it will be held from time to time, and some activities will be held, and the winners will be rewarded. ——Miyamoto Aitto]

Gin, who had just arrived at the Antidote bar and sat down, put down his phone.

This tour group sounds a little familiar.

He searched for traces in his memory palace, where most faces were blank.

Finally, he found the information he wanted.

"Chat with Ivy? Your father-son relationship is really good." Suzi pointed his index finger at the table, raised his hand and motioned silently to the waiter not far away to order.

Not long after, the waiter came to their place with free drinks and snacks, and handed Suzi the menu.

Gin didn't stop replying to the message, but just looked up at the free drinks and snacks on the table.

"Normally, even if you don't order here, you will get free food and drinks, so the business is very good..." Although Suzi didn't touch the food on the table, he also explained.

Send them back, send them back, but whether they eat or not...it's up to them.

Gin stood up abruptly, grabbed the waiter's short hair and kicked the other side's knee, and pressed the waiter against the table with force.

The opponent's struggle is completely useless to him.

"Drink it." He put down his phone, picked up the glass and forcibly poured the liquid into the waiter's mouth.

A silver-white snake slowly emerged from his cuff, spitting out its core against the waiter's face.

Each person and snake have icy body temperature, and...scarlet eyes.

After pouring all the liquid in the cup into the waiter's mouth and forcing him to swallow with his head up, Gin let go of his hair and sat back on his seat.

Even if such a movement happened, no one in the bar stepped forward to stop it, and no one even looked at it.

"Cough..." The waiter took a few steps back and stood firm, coughed a few times, but didn't cough up the liquid, but calmly took out a syringe from his body, and without a word, pointed a needle at his arm.

"It's just to say hello, the reaction doesn't have to be so enthusiastic." He wiped his mouth with a helpless tone.

(End of this chapter)