Chapter 1191: Meeting Bourbon Again (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the sun rises in the east and a thin mist fills the streets. The city of Tokyo has long woken up from its slumber, and office workers are crowding out of the trams.

Domon Yasuki placed Sakakisei and others near the 5th-chome of Miwa Town. Just when Sakaki and others were about to turn around and leave, Domon Yasuki suddenly called out to them and walked forward quickly:

"As for Karasuma Renye's headquarters, don't worry. I'll go find some acquaintances to get some information and see if I find anything else."

"Yokosuka is a military base and a confidential place. Can you get any information?"

It's not that Sakaki doubts Domon Yasuki's ability, but this matter is too important to be careless. Once the plan is exposed, their situation will become precarious.

"Try it. How will you know if it works if you don't give it a try?"

Yasutei Domon is also a little unsure. Although he is a former Self-Defense Force officer and also belongs to the military, the Maritime Self-Defense Force stationed in Yokosuka is not in the same department as him. In addition, the Japanese Navy and Army have always been at odds with each other, and they often get into trouble. It would be extremely difficult for a Land Self-Defense Force officer like him to find out the inside information of the Maritime Self-Defense Force if there were some backstabbing incidents.

"As soon as possible."

Glancing at the mother and son sitting in the Mercedes-Benz, Sakaki said:

"You arrange them first. I will notify you before I take action."

"Okay, if you need help, just ask."

Yasuki Domon stretched out his hand and shook it hard with Sakaki.

During this trip to Gunma County, they gained a lot. Not only did they find information left by Renya Karasuma when he was young, they also followed the clues to find the Ogawa family, and obtained important information from the old woman.

With multiple breakthroughs in a row, they finally saw the glimmer of hope. At least they would no longer be as desperate as before, not knowing where to start the investigation.

After bidding farewell to Domon Yasutei, Sakaki raised his hand and stopped a taxi. Just in case, he asked Domon Yasutei to park the car far away from the Mori Detective Office. It would take half an hour to walk home. , everyone was already exhausted, so it was better to take a taxi separately.

Taking a sack of files, Sakaki Makoto and Miss Miyano took a taxi to first send Akai Mari and Sera Masumi back to the hotel, and then took Conan back to Chapter 39.

I haven't been back for a few days, and when I saw the familiar streets, I felt a little dazed, as if what happened in the past few days was not real.

"Ha~~I'm going home to sleep."

Conan rubbed his eyes as he climbed up the stairs of the office. He had just recovered from a serious illness and his mental condition was not very good. He needed a lot of rest time.

"Come on, let's go home too."

Sakaki picked up the sack and was about to go upstairs when he suddenly saw the back door of the Poirot Cafe next door open. A blond boy in an apron walked out carrying a black garbage bag. The three of them looked at each other and were stunned in unison.

"Let's chat for a while?"

Bourbon threw away the trash, leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows, and extended an invitation to Sakaki Makoto.

"Another day."

"I have something to say."

Sighing, Sakaki could only hand the sack to Miss Miyano and ask her to go upstairs first while he went to meet Bourbon.

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In the dark and damp alley, the firelight flashed away. Sakaki held a cigarette in his mouth, drooped his eyebrows, and said listlessly:

"What do you want to ask?"

"About Akai Shuichi."

Bourbon saw his fatigue, so he didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point:

"Did you really kill him?"

"Belmod saw it with his own eyes, can it be false?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't doubt you, it's because I haven't seen Akai Shuichi's body with my own eyes."

"Well, the police were right behind us at the time. Belmode and I walked in a hurry and didn't have time to check carefully, but I'm sure that all the bullets in the MK23 hit Shuichi Akai."

Sakaki's tone was calm, without any fluctuation:

"If we can survive this way, maybe we should consider disbanding on the spot. After all, the opponent is a superman who cannot be killed."

Hearing this, Bourbon frowned, pondered for a while, and said:

"Would you like a cup of coffee? I'll buy you a sandwich."

Originally Sakaki was planning to refuse, but then he thought about it. They rushed all the way back to Tokyo. They didn't even have time to drink water on the way. They were thirsty and hungry. They couldn't sleep even when they got home. They must find something to eat first. Since anyway It's all going to be troublesome.

Why not leave the trouble to someone else?

Judging from Bourbon's appearance, he probably has no plans to let him go just yet. It doesn't matter if he chats for a few words, just go out and buy breakfast.

Thinking of this, Sakaki took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Miss Miyano, asking her not to make breakfast. Then he followed Bourbon into the Bourbon Café.

Early in the morning, the Bourbon Cafe welcomed many customers, but most of the customers just ordered coffee, bread and other things to drink, read newspapers, relax and unwind. It was very leisurely. At first glance, they did not look like office workers. .

So the store may seem crowded, but it's actually not busy.

Azusa Enomoto stood behind the counter and slowly wiped the glass. When he saw Bourbon bringing someone in, he looked curiously:

"Toru, next to you is... ah, Mr. Sakaki Makoto, it's been such a long time!"

Sakaki Cheng is also a regular patron of Café Poirot. He often goes to the store to solve his meal problems. In addition, he always wears a black suit and black sunglasses, so it’s hard not to be impressed.

"Miss Zi, I'll entertain my friends, and the materials used will be deducted from my salary."

Bourbon looked back with a smile:

"What do you want to drink?"

“Latte or espresso.”

"Then two cups of espresso."

Picked up the white porcelain cup, Bourbon walked to the coffee machine nearby, squeezed out a small cup of extremely bitter but very refreshing espresso, handed it to Makoto Sakaki, then walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, and took out a bag of sliced ​​bread.

Leaning against the door frame, Makoto Sakaki looked at him with interest. He saw Bourbon cut an avocado, a few slices of instant ham with olive oil, mayonnaise, miso sauce, and lettuce.

Looking at it, Makoto Sakaki was a little confused:

"Is this sandwich your secret recipe?"

"Yes."

Bourbon nodded and soaked the cold lettuce in warm water:

"My cooking skills are pretty good. I am basically responsible for the dishes in the store."

"Did you poison it?"

Bourbon's arm froze and he laughed dumbly:

"I never use such despicable means as poisoning. If you are worried, I can eat it first to show you."

"No, I just asked casually."

Makoto Sakaki picked up a freshly made sandwich and smiled:

"Anyway, there is no benefit in you poisoning me, and you can't get away."

For now, there is no reason for hostility between Makoto Sakaki and Bourbon. The two do not interfere with each other and are busy with their own things.

"Mm, it tastes good."

After eating a sandwich, Sakaki Cheng made a pertinent comment:

"Don't rush to put away the tools, make a few more, I'll pack them up and take them home."

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