Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 19 Murphy's Law

The time when Conan went to the island to play coincided with Sumoto Xiajiang's wedding, which is not a good sign.

If you think about it, you will find that although Mori Kogoro did not receive the wedding invitation, this does not prevent them from "chance encountering" the Harumoto family.

Mr. Yan Ben is still very dangerous.

more dangerous.

Nobushige refused Conan's warm invitation without hesitation. Now he wished he could stay away from troubles and accidents, even further away. How could it be possible to take the initiative to post it when you know that something will happen?

However, Kid Conan seems to have a keen sense of hidden attributes, and his strong interest and desire were aroused after being rejected. The next morning, before the decoration workers came, he was already waiting on the first floor with rice balls in his arms.

"I'm here to deliver food to you!" Facing Xinfan's puzzled eyes, Conan raised the lunch box in his hand, "Sister Xiaolan asked me to bring it to you, you probably haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

"Thank you Miss Maori for me." Xinfan took the lunch box with a smile, "Kenan-kun, go back quickly, it's still early, children need to sleep in more, so that they can grow taller."

Conan: "..."

I always feel that you are deliberately driving me away.

"Brother Asano, are you really not going with us?" Conan blinked his big innocent eyes, "Uncle Maori said that you are our neighbor now, and you should be invited to events like this."

Xinfan sighed helplessly, he squatted down, and looked at the child at the same level: "Tell me, why do you want to approach me?"

Conan was stunned: "Pick up, approach? Why did brother Asano say that?"

"Didn't you suspect that I was a criminal before, why did you suddenly approach me deliberately?"

"..." Conan smiled awkwardly, feeling that the conversation was not quite right, "Brother Asano said something so familiar, it seems that the spy movie that Uncle Mouri is watching recently has similar lines!"

As for the fact that Nobushige Asano was a bad guy before... Conan felt that he had a blind trust in his fellow detectives.

Since the two cooperated tacitly to get rid of Abe, in Conan's heart, Nobushige has obviously been labeled as a "teammate". With the addition of this layer of filter, it is really pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it.

"Brother Asano really won't go? Anyway, the music classroom is still in the renovation stage, so it's good to go out and relax." Conan was still struggling.

"No." Xin Fan refused with a smile.

However, just as he was about to turn around to check the decoration without mercy, the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

It is Xiaoben Xiajiang.

"Hello, is this Mr. Asano?" As soon as the call was connected, a clear and clean voice rang out, "Xiaowu and I are counting the list of guests attending the wedding, although the teacher and I didn't know each other when we sent out the invitation letter before." , but I still hope you can come to participate."

Xin Fan took a deep breath, feeling that his luck was really not very good.

However, if you don’t say it, you won’t go.

"I'm sorry, but on Monday there are still some in the music classroom..."

"Ah, by the way, Sachiko-sensei will also come. In order to invite Sachiko-sensei to be my bridesmaid, I specially ordered a dress for her from a wedding dress brand. Sachiko-sensei has such a good figure, she must be super beautiful in the dress!"

Xinfan instantly changed his attitude without bottom line: "Okay, I will be there on time."

"Eh? Asano-sensei isn't..."

Without changing his face, he said calmly: "Miss Xia Jiang's wedding is only once, of course I should go to witness the most beautiful moment of Miss Xia Jiang."

"That's really great, I'm looking forward to your arrival!" Sumoto Xiajiang happily hung up the phone.

Conan raised one eyebrow and teased, "Why did Brother Asano suddenly change his mind? Could it be because his sweetheart will also go?"

Xin Fan glanced at him, seriously suspecting that his mobile phone was leaking: "Primary school students in Japan are too scary now, they are so precocious, parents will find it difficult to do it."

"So, Brother Asano, are you acquiescing?"

"No." Xin Fan quietly stared at the street outside the glass window with cold eyes, "It's just that a woman with a bad personality who can't be contacted will go there, that's all."

Conan couldn't help shivering, and then looked around vigilantly.

There is no air conditioner installed on the first floor, why is it so cold...

Sachiko Matsumoto, who was sitting on the tram and rushing to the next part-time job, suddenly sneezed twice.

Strange, did you catch a cold after working too hard during this time?

It seems that it would be nice to go to miss Zhenben's wedding on Monday, at least you can have a rest.

...

The Tokyo city at night is full of sensuality and excitement.

Xinfan was wearing a black casual outfit and a matte peaked cap. The brim of the hat was deliberately lowered, blending himself into the night in a low-key manner.

He hurried through traffic and pedestrians, got into a dark alley, but didn't come out from the end of the alley.

Tokyo is the political, economic and cultural center of Japan. It is not as new and modern as Osaka, but it also represents the most prosperous business card in the country. However, even in such a city, under the beautiful and gorgeous neon lights, there are still many dark corners hidden.

There are bars like the one Nobushige just entered, all over Tokyo. No one knows if such a seemingly ordinary bar may hide some shady deals.

In the corner of the bar, sat two men in black, one fat and one thin. The tall, thin man had striking silver hair, and his eyes, covered by the shadow of the brim of his hat, were extremely cold.

However, as if he couldn't see the air-conditioning released by those two guys, Xin Fan walked to the opposite seat as usual and sat down.

The two men in black were, of course, gin and vodka.

Before Xin Fan could speak, Qin Jiu started to speak first: "Someone contacted a peripheral member of the organization and wanted to use 400 million to buy information."

"Four hundred million, yen?" Xinfan raised his eyebrows and looked at him, the meaning was obvious.

Gin frowned: "This is indeed not a big deal, but the failure of Miyano Akemi made me very unhappy."

"I warned you before we acted." Xin Fan summoned the bartender and ordered a glass of absinthe, not worrying that what they were talking about would be overheard, "My gun is very accurate, and Miyano Akemi died very quickly. Thoroughly. So I don’t feel it’s my responsibility that it turned out that way.”

"I know." Gin wasn't angry, he said calmly, "So you just need to take the Shinkansen and hand things over to that person. I'll take care of other things."

Other things?

Xin Fan's brows twitched suddenly, and he remembered a case: "You never thought about having a normal transaction with that person, did you? Bomb or poison gas?"

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