Ke Xue Bartender

Chapter 25 Conan Buys Soap

Lin Ye has thought about returning to China.

But first, he had no money.

Originally, he belonged to the moonlight clan and had no concept of saving money. The savings in his card were only half a month's salary, a mere 80,000 yen.

It’s definitely enough to buy the ticket, but what about after you get back?

More importantly, over the past few days, he found that this world was a little strange.

He couldn't tell exactly what was strange about it, but he had a strong intuition that this world was not the world he originally lived in.

This Tokyo was not the Tokyo of the 90s that he knew.

The motherland on the other side is probably not the motherland where he was born.

Even if he went back, he wouldn't be able to see his relatives and friends from his previous life, so there would be no point in going back.

It's not bad to be a bartender in this mysterious Tokyo.

It's only been a few days, but this bar has already brought him many surprises.

For example, these two guests with mysterious identities.

After a friendly and in-depth communication, Lin Ye discovered that Gin's knowledge of wine was not inferior to his.

He even has a deep understanding of China's ancient wines.

It turns out that this cold-faced killer has this side of him.

The image of Gin in his mind has changed from a simple cold-blooded killer to a "wine lover".

The sense of oppression that Gin brought to him was also greatly reduced. At least when talking about wine, he was not a cold-blooded killer, but a believer in wine.

Outside the bar, Kusaka Omi looked at Lin Ye with envy.

She also wanted to chat with this cool silver-haired guy, but she couldn't get a word in. She looked at Lin Ye for help from time to time, trying to get Lin Ye to create opportunities for her to join the conversation.

Unfortunately, Lin Ye completely ignored her, as if Gin was the only one in his eyes.

She could only continue to vent her anger by scolding Lin Ye in her heart.

Of course, Lin Ye was not unaware of the hint in Kusaka Omi's eyes, but he couldn't let this girl who only looked at looks get involved with Gin, as that would be harming her.

However, he wanted to protect Kusaka Omi's personal safety, but Kusaka Omi took the initiative to attack.

"Uncle, I've finished my drink." Kusaka pushed his glass forward, interrupting their conversation.

Lin Ye had a bad feeling in his heart, as if this stupid girl was going to give him a hard time.

But she was a guest, and the guest's wine was finished, so he naturally couldn't ignore it. He could only pause his communication with Gin and asked:
"Ms. Xumei, do you want to drink more? My advice is to stop here. Although good wine is good, drinking too much is harmful to your health." Lin Ye gave a warm reminder.

But Rixia didn't appreciate it.

"Stop talking nonsense. It's not like I won't pay you."

It was hard to persuade the damned ghost with kind words, so Lin Ye said helplessly: "Is it still Tokyo Iced Tea?"

"Yes, and pour this gentleman a glass as well. It's my treat."

Lin Ye's heart skipped a beat. This guy really didn't know how to live or die. Are women creatures who only look at faces?
"Sir, the lady here would like to invite you for a drink, what do you think?" Lin Ye could only ask Gin.

He knew Gin would definitely refuse, and he didn't want to waste the wine, so he asked for his opinion in advance.

The ice that melted during the conversation with Lin Ye covered Gin's face again.

"Hmph, no need. I don't drink from strangers."

[Woman, you have already received your death]

Vodka on the side also thought angrily:

[This woman is really ignorant. She only invited Big Brother. Where is my cup? ]

Just as Lin Ye expected, Gin simply refused.

After hearing his thoughts, Lin Ye was even more worried about Kusaka Omi.

Little fool, please calm down. I hope you can understand that if you don't seek death, you won't die.

This is not the man you can flirt with!

If it doesn't work, you can just come and tease me.

For the sake of the guests' safety, Lin Ye is not unwilling to sacrifice his own looks.

However, Kusaka Omi is a girl with a strong opinion and is quite persistent.

Gin's cold rejection did not make her give up. Instead, she stood up from the chair and walked behind Gin.

"Sir..." Gin suddenly turned around, and his gaze was like an icy bullet, instantly piercing through Kusaka Omi's brain.

Kusaka Omi opened her mouth, and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. Her whole body was cold, and she couldn't utter the rest of the words.

She had wanted to ask his name.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

[Could this man really be a killer? ]

Lin Ye sighed in his heart.

Congratulations, you got it right. But there is no reward.

"Ms. Oumi, since this gentleman has no intention of being friends with you, please sit back down and don't bother other guests."

Lin Ye's gentle voice pulled Kusaka Omi back from the cold ice cave.

She lowered her head and silently walked to the table in the corner of the bar and sat down. Seeing that her expression was not right, Aragaki Kaho hurried over to comfort her.

At the bar, Lin Ye smiled at Gin and said, "Sorry, that guest has already had 5 drinks."

Gin raised his lips and said, "She can drink quite well then. Tokyo Iced Tea is a strong drink for girls."

Seeing Gin's smile, Lin Ye breathed a sigh of relief for Kusaka Omi.

Fortunately, although Gin was a murderer, he didn't kill anyone. Obviously, Xiaoximei had no interest in letting him do it.

Just as Lin Ye and Gin continued to discuss wine, on the third floor, at the Mori family's home.

"Conan! Go to the convenience store and buy a bar of soap."

Kogoro Mouri's voice came from the bathroom.

"Oh!" Conan, who was watching a football game in the living room, responded unhappily.

As for Xiaolan? She went back to her house again, saying she wanted to see if Shinichi was back.

Haha, of course not, because I'm right here, Conan thought helplessly.

But he couldn't tell the truth to Xiaolan. As Dr. Agasa said, if his identity was exposed, not only himself but also the people around him would suffer.

But we have to find a way, otherwise Xiaolan will keep worrying. Although she is always smiling at home, she must be worried to death in her heart, right?

Thinking about these questions, Conan walked to the nearest convenience store and bought some soap.

When we returned to the downstairs of Maori Detective Agency, two men in black happened to come out of the bar door on the first floor.

Conan's pupils suddenly contracted and the soap in his hand fell to the ground.

"Those two people are!"

He would recognize those two people even if they turned into ashes.

He is the culprit who hit himself with a club and fed himself a strange poison, turning himself into this state!
His body froze, as if grasped by an invisible force, unable to move. He could only watch as the two men got into a taxi and drove away.

Before getting on the bus, the burly man in sunglasses seemed to glance in his direction.

It was not until the taxi disappeared around the corner of the street that Conan regained his ability to move, gasping for breath like a drowning man who had just emerged from the water.

He found helplessly that he could do nothing now.

Even if he hadn't become smaller, he would not be a match for those two people in a head-on confrontation, not to mention that his current body is only that of a 6-year-old child.

A deep feeling of powerlessness surged through my whole body.

What else can I do in this situation?
How about this, I'll just be a carefree kid. If I become like this, they will never be able to find me...

Such thoughts flashed past.

wrong!

Conan woke up instantly.

I must find out the identities of those two people and the organization behind them! Bring them to justice!
Only in this way can I return to Xiaolan and become the famous detective again - Kudo Shinichi!

Thinking of Xiaolan's worried face, Conan became motivated again.

Just wait, I, Kudo Shinichi, will definitely come back!
They would never imagine that they would become what they are now, and this is my greatest advantage.

Just use the identity of a first-grade student as a cover and conduct a secret investigation!
Conan picked up the soap that fell on the ground and looked at the sign of Poirot Bar, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Did the two of them come here simply to drink? Or was this their contact point?

Anyway, let's go in and investigate.

Detective Conan, on the move!

(End of this chapter)