Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

After all, this shop was opened by him and the chef, and only the two of them could enter the kitchen and handle dried bonito.

"The person who killed the chef was not the clerk, because he had been working in the store at the time and had no time to commit the crime. But he was indeed one of the murderers in this case. He helped the murderer dispose of the murder weapon afterwards, and he was also the one who cleared it All traces in the store.

This case was completed by two people, and the other one was the person who slipped sleeping pills into the water the chef drank. As for who this person is, the store's surveillance can naturally find out.

After all, except for the lounge and kitchen, there are surveillance cameras everywhere in the store all day long. "Dr. Ali looked at the guests on the side.

As soon as Dr. A Li finished speaking, a man stood there with an ugly expression. He was one of the people who made the noise before.

The clerk on the side became very calm and even smiled.

"It seems I can't escape after all! I plead guilty!"

"Why?" The people in the store looked at the clerk in confusion.

This shop was opened in partnership between him and the chef. Naturally, the relationship between the two can be said to be very close. They are not real brothers, but more like real brothers.

And they, the customers, can also say that they are envious of the relationship between the two people when they see their store growing from nothing at the beginning to its improvement now. But why did the clerk kill the chef now?

"This store is my hard work. I have wanted to open a restaurant since I was a child, because my home used to be a restaurant, but later due to development and construction, it was razed to the ground and other buildings were built. This was my home back then. The original address of the restaurant, so I always wanted to come back. Later, my dream came true. Although this restaurant is not big, I am very satisfied.

I have always been grateful to him, for his willingness to accompany me on this crazy journey and to build this restaurant here.

Do you know what a bad decision it is to build a restaurant next to a gas station? Open flames and even static electricity are prohibited next to gas stations for fear of accidents. If you want to cook, you inevitably need fire and electricity.

All the food in this restaurant is not cooked, but simple food that only needs to be heated. Even so, it will often need to be inspected because it is opened next to a gas station.

But I'm very satisfied. I always thought life would go on like this, but he actually said he wanted to sell this place.

Haha, even if he says he doesn't want to do it anymore and asks me to give him money to leave here, I won't say anything.

After all, there is not much money to be made here, so there is no reason for him to accompany me all the time to realize my wish.

It's human nature for him to want to leave, but he shouldn't have sold this place without my knowledge.

You also said you wanted to take me to make a lot of money. If you really wanted to, why would you come here to open this restaurant?

I asked him to return the money, but not only was he unwilling, he also called me pedantic. I am indeed clueless and not as flexible as him, but I will not let him destroy my home like this. "The clerk looked at everything here with tender eyes, stroking the walls and tables, as if looking at his lover.

"So you killed him? But why did you kill him too?" a policeman couldn't help but ask the clerk, and then turned his attention to the other murderer.

"Yes, I don't want to kill him, but he doesn't want to. Even if I say that I will spend all my money to buy this restaurant, he won't want to. I have no choice." The clerk lowered his head and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Because I really can't stand it anymore. Although this store hasn't been open for a long time, the store here is an old restaurant. I grew up eating food. I also watched this child grow up." The murderer said as the other person looked at the clerk, a trace of kindness flashed in his eyes.

“Originally, this restaurant was gone when it was gone, but later the kid came back here because of his obsession and opened this restaurant in the same place. We old customers often come here to help take care of the business.

To be honest, the taste of this restaurant is not very good. You can't open a restaurant in a restaurant, but it's still not as good as the old one. What's more, the person cooking is not the previous one, but another chef.

I came here often just for the sake of this child. Originally, I thought that this child didn't know how to cook, so I asked my brother to be the chef. But then I found out that it's not that he can't cook, but he is very good at it. But because of his brother's prayers, he became a store clerk and left all the cooking to his brother.

If it were just like this, I wouldn't say anything. After all, restaurants are like this, and it doesn't matter who is the chef.

But later, when the child was away, I heard that person call and show off to others, saying that he would hone his skills here and then take customers to open a new restaurant in the city, which would be very popular by then.

He also said that this kid is a fool, he has to work hard and is thankless, and he won't make much money at all by opening a restaurant here. However, you can practice your skills first and get some customers, which will save you the trouble of practicing in the early stage.

He didn't recognize me, so he didn't avoid anyone when he called me. What he said made us very angry. We didn't come here because of the mediocre meal, but because of this child. Who knew he would actually have such an idea? After we talked to the kid, he didn't break up with him, he just planned to get together and break up.

But who knows, he took advantage of the child's kindness and trust to obtain the signature and seal, becoming the actual owner of the restaurant. He also planned to sell the restaurant and even belittled him without any mercy.

I really couldn't stand it anymore. I saw that the child had thoughts of killing people, so I helped him. I am also an old man. He usually calls me uncle, so I have to do something for him! "After the murderer finished speaking, he touched the clerk's shoulder lovingly, ignoring the tears on his face.

Several guests next to the murderer all looked at him quietly. It was obvious that they were all insiders and had even participated in the murder.

For a moment, the police and the juvenile detective team in the restaurant stood there, lowering their heads and not wanting to face the next scene.

But you have to do what you should do, and you will be punished if you do something wrong.

The murderer and the store clerk were handcuffed and taken away by the police, and now they can leave.

Seeing the remaining guests helping to clean the house, Imaguchi lowered his eyes slightly.

"They..." The young detective team wanted to speak, but they didn't know what to say, so they all fell silent for a while.

It was clear that the clerk and the murderer had to kill someone to pay with their lives, but the scene in front of them made them feel a little strange, but they didn't know how to express it.

"Don't think about it anymore. There is not only one way to solve the problem in the world. Since they have chosen this way, they have to pay the price for it." Dr. Ali touched their hair.

"Ah."

"Don't be unhappy, come on, eat some candies!" Imaguchi took out a few candies from his pocket and handed them to them.

"Thank you, Imaguchi-nee." Ayumi and the others each took a candy, and even Conan followed suit and took one.

Imaguchi looked inwardly at Haibara Ai, the only one who did not take any candy. This child had not spoken much since they met and looked very withdrawn. She looked disgusted with the world.

Imaguchi put his hand back, stirred it in his pocket, and then took out a handful of colorful candies.

"Xiao Ai, let's see which flavor you like to eat? The red one is strawberry, the blue one is sea salt, the green one is apple, the yellow one is lemon, and the purple one is grape."

Imaguchi Xin placed the candy in front of Haihara Ai. Haihara Ai looked at the large handful of candy in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Imguchi Xin.

I thought I had taken it back, but I didn’t expect so much to be taken out!

"Sister Imaguchi, you have a lot of candies with you!" Several children looked at the candies in front of them and shouted in surprise!

They turned their attention to Imaguchi's slightly bulging pocket, their eyes shining brightly.

"Could it be that there are all candies in here?"

"Imaguchi-sister, why do you bring so much candy?"

“Wow, so many flavors!”

Looking at the colorful candies in Imaguchi's pocket, they estimated that there were dozens of them.

Haiyuan Ai looked at the candy that was about to be stuffed into his hand, and also took a blue one.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Imaguchi smiled heartily, then handed the candy to Dr. Agasa and replied.

"I used to have a friend who really liked eating sweets. Especially when he went out to play, he would always bring some with him. I also liked giving him sweets. Later, it gradually became a habit. Whenever I go out, I will get used to it. Bring lots of sugar.”

Looking at the shiny candy wrapper in his hand, Imaguchi answered with a smile, but Haihara Ai and Conan heard a hint of sadness in his calm voice.

"Imaguchi-sister, this candy is delicious! Very sweet!" Conan said with a smile.

"Well, it is indeed very sweet!" Imaguchi kneaded the candy in his hand and nodded.

……

On the big gray bed, the man with long silver hair opened his eyes, his eyes were very clear, without any trace of distress.

Picking up the mobile phone on the cabinet nearby, he looked at the message that had just been sent.

"Deal: Warehouse No. 7, 308pm, Moseldo, Potion No. ."

After 30 seconds, the text messages on the mobile phone are automatically destroyed, leaving no trace.

Gin got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water came from the shower room.

Gin wiped the water off his head and threw the towel aside. While sending a message to Vodka, he went downstairs to open the refrigerator and took out a bottle of ice-cold gin.

I poured a glass, sat on a chair, and drank slowly, holding a newspaper in my hand.

When the vodka arrived, the gin glass was still 1/3 full.

"Brother." Vodka put the lunch he bought on the table, obviously he had just gotten up.

The two of them had been investigating various news for the past two days to find out why Shirley disappeared. They also had to complete tasks and did not return until one o'clock in the morning.

So I didn't wake up until now. I thought I could take a rest today, but looking at my brother, it seems that I still have things to do today.

"Well, get ready and pack some things. We have a transaction at 7 o'clock tonight." Gin wrote a name on the paper and handed it to Vodka. "Investigate this person and see if there are any problems."

"Brother, I'm going right away." Vodka took the note, sat on the sofa nearby, and sent a message to the personnel of the intelligence team, asking them for specific information.

Gin opened his phone and looked at the text message that was stuck on this morning, then looked at the time, and finally sent a text message.

"How's the view?"

After a few seconds, the phone vibrated.

"I don't know. I haven't gone there yet. I'm in a restaurant near the gas station now. There was a murder here. I'm afraid I have to go later."

"Um, is it serious?"

Gin's face looked a little cold, murder?

"I'm fine. The chef in the restaurant was killed. It feels like a vendetta."

"Be careful, don't get hurt." Gin understood and felt relieved. It seemed that he had a grudge again.

"it is good."

"Brother?" Vodka shouted in confusion as he held the information on his phone and looked at Gin who looked a little familiar.

Gin raised his eyes and glanced at Vodka. Vodka suddenly had no other thoughts and quickly handed over the phone.

"Moseldo is a technical researcher at a biopharmaceutical company. He has developed many drugs. The organization gave him most of the No. 308 drug for research. Now I think he has developed it."

"What's the situation around Warehouse No. 9?" Gin flipped through the information about Moseldo. It seemed that he was indeed a useful talent with strong qualifications.

"The flow of people in Warehouse No. 500 is usually relatively small. It is always relatively remote and far away from the Public Security Department and Police Station. But today it may be more lively. Within 8m of Warehouse No. , an idol will have a small store there. The meet-and-greet will be at p.m.

If we arrive at 7 o'clock, we will probably bump into them, but there shouldn't be many people there. "Vodka looked at the idol's fans. Fortunately, he was just a little idol.

"Well, get ready." Gin nodded. Although it was a bit troublesome, it was not a big deal.

And it will be easier to clean up the traces afterwards.

At 6: pm, Gin and Vodka, wearing black clothes and black pants, drove a Porsche and arrived near Warehouse No. .

Sure enough, a lot of people gathered near Warehouse No. 9. A group of men and women were chattering, and laughter and cheers could be heard from time to time.

Gin and the others ignored this and walked towards their destination. After arriving at the location, the other party held the box in his hand and leaned against the pillar with his head lowered and thinking about something.

Seeing Gin and the others coming, the other party quickly came over with a box and handed the box in his hand to Gin for inspection.

Vodka ignored the pile of fake things on the box and just looked at the three blue potions in the mezzanine inside.

After checking, he nodded to Gin, and then handed the box in his hand to Moseldo. Moseldo took the box in his hand, looked at the large amount of banknotes inside, nodded, and turned around to leave.

Gin and vodka disappeared here just as quickly.