Conan asked Yang Ming: "Brother Yang Ming, why do you doubt him?"

Yang Ming smiled slightly, touched Conan's head, and whispered: "The expression, language, psychology, and movements. These are all telling me that he is the murderer."

Conan fell into deep thought after listening to Yang Ming's words.

Looking back on the actions of the Taoist Association, it is true that there are many doubts, but why didn't I discover it?

The same sentence reminded him of something similar he said when he first met Yang Ming half a year ago.

Wait a minute.

At that time, Yang Ming seemed to have mentioned the names of gin and vodka on the plane!

Combined with Yang Ming's good skills and this smart mind.

Could it be?

A terrible idea popped up in Conan's mind, and he was suddenly sweating...

Could it be that Yang Ming was sent by the black organization to monitor me?

The last time Tequila was killed was, why was he in that building? Yang Ming has nothing to do at all!

Also, why did he open a cafe underneath Uncle Kogoro's office?

All signs indicate that Yang Ming was sent by the black organization to monitor him. Damn it!

Thinking of this.

Conan's eyes changed when he looked at Yang Ming, and he took a step back unconsciously.

"Okay, let's leave quickly. If we're any later, we won't be able to catch the train back to Mihua."

Yang Ming urged everyone.

Xiaolan looked at her watch and said in surprise: "Oh no, we have tickets for three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's already 1:."

"Yuanzi, we have to leave as soon as possible."

Sonoko was still thanking Kyogoku Makoto on the sidelines. When he heard Xiaolan's words, he cried, "Huh? But I haven't eaten yet and I'm about to starve to death."

After Jing Yuanzi said this, Xiaolan and Conan both felt a little hungry and looked at Yang Ming resentfully.

This guy ate everything.

The train is very fast, and it only took more than an hour to reach Mihua City.

Yang Ming and others got off the train, Yuanzi weakly held on to the handle of the train.

"No, Xiaolan, I'm going to starve to death."

Xiaolan looked at Yuanzi helplessly.

"There's nothing I can do. After all, I haven't eaten all day."

After saying that, both of them looked at Yang Ming resentfully, and Yang Ming was stared at with horror.

"Well, I have a restaurant on Mihua Street that is about to open. Let's go there and try it out."

When Yuanzi heard this, he immediately came back to life with full blood.

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Compared with Yuanzi's liveliness, Conan had a lot on his mind at this time.

New restaurant? Could it be the new stronghold of the black organization?

Take us there for dinner? Will it kill us all?

Probably not, but what on earth do they want to do!

A few people took a taxi and soon arrived at Mihua Street.

What comes into view is a building full of oriental atmosphere. Two stone lions guard both sides of the door. There is a plaque hanging in the middle and upper part of the building, saying "Heaven and Earth".

"Wow, is this Yang Ming's new restaurant? It's so grand."

Yang Ming laughed. This architectural drawing was drawn by Wei Yang, the commander of Tiangong himself. Of course it was magnificent, and the interior was even more magnificent.

It is no exaggeration that in the future, Heaven and Earth will become a high-end restaurant that is very popular with Mihua and even Neon.

Heaven and Earth covers an extremely large area, about the same as a football field. Many of the construction facilities inside have not been completed yet, so they have not been opened yet.

The whole building is divided into six floors above ground and three floors below.

Yang Ming took several people to the top floor of the restaurant. There are only five rooms on the top floor. Each room has its own lighting and can see different scenery of Mihua City.

The name of the room is also named after the five sacred beasts. Anyone who comes must make a reservation and must have a certain identity and status.

At this moment, several people were sitting in Qilin Hall, looking at the entire Mihua Street.

"Wow, Yang Ming spent a lot of money to build this building, right?"

Yang Ming smiled slightly.

"This hotel was invested by our Watanabe Consortium. I don't know how much it cost."

Conan looked at the building and fell into thought again.

This is the architectural style of that big Eastern country, and the architectural design is also very impressive. Could it be that Yang Ming is from China?

That's right, the name Yang Ming is the way of naming the country of China.

No, isn't his surname Watanabe?

Ahhhhh!

I'll have to ask Dr. A Li to investigate Yang Ming later...

"Ding dong~"

Yang Ming's cell phone rang, and it was a text message from Xu Gou.

"Excuse me, I need to go to the toilet. You guys need to look at the menu first."

Yang Ming came to the toilet and checked the content of the text message.

: The latest news, Tianyan (Tiangong Intelligence Organization) investigated a suspected winery base, which is a pharmaceutical company. The people under my command have seen many men in black coming in and out.

Yang Ming looked at the information in his hand and pondered.

Pharmaceutical company?

Could it be that Haiyuan Ai is about to appear? It seems that a careful planning is needed.

The appearance of Haiyuan marks that Conan will have a head-on confrontation with the winery. It seems that the development of Tiangong must be accelerated.

Yang Ming replied: Keep an eye on this company and infiltrate it as much as possible to find out if there is a girl with brown hair.

Yang Ming walked out of the bathroom and saw Conan lying at the door of the bathroom.

"what are you doing?"

Conan took two steps back and laughed awkwardly.

"No, hahaha. I'm playing hide and seek."

After saying that, Conan turned around and ran back to the Qilin Hall. Yang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and thought: This guy must have discovered something, right? Tiangong cannot be exposed at present. It is too weak now and needs time to develop.

Yang Ming walked into Qilin Hall with a smile: Oh, have you finished ordering?

Yuanzi and Xiaolan were dazzled looking at the recipes.

"Wow, this is the first time I've seen a restaurant put so many dishes on the menu."

"That's right, usually it's good for a restaurant to have two signature dishes. You don't have a signature dish here, but you have hundreds of dishes."

Yang Ming smiled proudly and said, "But the chefs in this restaurant are carefully selected. They can cook all types of cuisine in the world."

To be honest, heaven and earth were built to quickly obtain food spots. Now the cuisine of Neon Country is almost the same as that of the United States. If we don't take action, we will not accumulate tens of billions in the next life.

The food came out quickly. Because there were not many people, I ordered more conservatively. I ordered more than 20...

Vinegar potato shreds, vinegar peanuts, spicy chicken, boiled fish, beef ramen...

Yang Ming looked at the food on the table, and three black lines appeared on his forehead.

If I ordered this dish, those who didn’t know it would have thought it was from a roadside stall in China.

Am I ordering a bottle of Laobaigan and having a drink with Conan?

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