Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 557 Conan: This is the breath of the organization!

"I'm really sorry to bother Mr. Maoli to come all the way here, and to have kept you waiting for so long."

With an apologetic smile, Kir and Xiaolan placed the prepared drinks on the table.

"Ahaha! It's nothing!" Maori Kogoro smiled and scratched his head, looking at Conan with a look of disgust, "If it wasn't for a certain brat who insisted on dragging me out at three o'clock, we wouldn't have to stand at the door for an hour."

Conan was holding a cup full of juice, laughing awkwardly, but his peripheral vision was constantly scanning the entire room vigilantly.

There's something wrong with this room...

Gil noticed his strangeness and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, little brother? Are you looking for something?"

"Yeah~ Big sister, I want to watch TV!"

Conan's eyes curved in an instant, his tone full of innocence.

Maori Kogoro once again gave him a look of disdain, "Children are troublesome. Why are you watching TV at a time like this? Miss Reina, you don't have to pay attention to this little brat. Let's discuss business."

"S-That's true."

Gil glanced at Conan with a slightly apologetic look, "Little brother, as for the TV, I'll show it to you after the commission is over, okay?"

Conan nodded obediently: "Okay~"

But as soon as Kir's eyes shifted away from him, Conan immediately looked around the room again.

——There’s something wrong with this room!
——As soon as he came in, he felt a faint aura...

Can't go wrong.

It’s the breath of that organization!

"But this host named Mizunashi Reina didn't give me any strange feelings when I approached her."

After searching for a while without any results, Conan drank juice in silence, lost in thought.

If there's nothing wrong with Mizunoshi Rena, then... could it be that someone from that organization has sneaked in here?

Could the disappearance of the bell ringer be a trick played by the organization?

If so, what are the people in the organization trying to do?
A series of questions flashed through Conan's mind, along with some of the weird things in this house - for example, there were too many locks installed on the door, seven in total from top to bottom; there was also a layer of dust on the entrance, it seemed as if the owner hadn't been back to live there for a while; and the flowers on the cabinet next to the door had withered...

Did you move out for a while because you were afraid of someone?

Conan made reasonable speculations and analyses in his mind.

On the side, Kiel also told Maori Kogoro in detail about the strange things that happened to her. Everything happened more than a month, almost two months ago. At that time, the program she was responsible for was moved from Saturday morning to Sunday night, and then she was harassed constantly.

This also included the incident of someone placing sleeping pills at the door.

Speaking of sleeping pills, Kil couldn't help but yawn.

Maori Kogoro glanced sideways: "Ms. Reina, you look very tired. Have you not had enough rest recently?"

Kiel rubbed his eyes and smiled reluctantly, "Eh... not bad, mainly because I worked overtime until very late these two days."

I went to work in the morning and had a meeting in the afternoon. In the evening, I was screening videos at the base until the early morning. Early in the morning, I went to the TV station to work and record a program. I have been busy until now. I haven't slept for more than a day. It would be strange if I wasn't tired.

"The host is also working hard." Xiaolan sighed and took the initiative to pour another glass of juice for Kil.

Maori Kogoro then asked: "So, what is that sleeping pill..."

"Ah... that was on a Tuesday during the October holiday. It was the only time it wasn't a Saturday." Keel recalled, "That day was the same as the previous and the next. Someone rang the doorbell, but when I opened the door, there was no one there... but there was a bottle of medicine without a label on the floor."

"Later I took it to the clinic and asked the doctor, who said it was a sleeping pill..."

"Is this bottle of medicine still there?" Maori Kogoro asked, "Could it be that the stalker is trying to hint at something?"

Kiel was a little embarrassed: "That bottle of medicine is gone..." "Is it lost?"

"No, I've finished eating..."

Maori Kogoro: “?”

What? Finished? The sleeping pills that a stranger left at the door...did you take them?

Conan: "???"

Should he say that this older sister has a big heart, or has a big heart, or has a big heart?

Aren't you afraid that there might be some poison mixed in? For example, APT...

Seeing that their expressions were not right, Kil also knew that it was a bit strange for him to take the sleeping pills left by the stranger at the door and take them. He also explained that he had asked a doctor to test the pills and only took them after confirming that there was no problem.

In fact, she took the medicine to the organization's internal department to test all the pills...

Of course, there was no way Kiel would tell them this.

Later, Kil mentioned that he saw someone running out of the unoccupied room next door.

This clue aroused Conan's vigilance - could it be someone from the organization?

Kogoro Mouri also suggested going to the next room to take a look. However, Kil helplessly said that she had surpassed the people in the housing management office after the incident, but the other party insisted that it was her illusion, and did not agree to lend out the spare key, nor was she willing to send anyone to the door.

"This is a bit difficult..."

Looking at the tightened door next door, Maori Kogoro pinched his chin and thought, "The criminal may have a spare key to this house and sneaked in secretly. In this way, if he rings the bell in the morning, he can hide in the house next door to avoid being discovered!"

Hearing this, Gil also pinched his chin thoughtfully.

Conan frowned, but felt something was strange.

Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of being stared at, and turned his head sharply to look at an abandoned building directly opposite.

"That feeling just now was..." Conan's pupils shrank slightly.

There's no doubt about it... someone is watching him!
Who could it be?

Conan's heart suddenly tightened, but then he thought, he hasn't done anything outstanding recently, he could even be said to be a very indifferent person, so he might not be the one from those organizations he was worried about... and that gaze only appeared for a moment, and there was no malice in it, maybe it was the person who rang the bell who disappeared!
Conan narrowed his eyes and while Kogoro Mouri was discussing with Kiel whether they could spend the night here so that they could catch the criminal in the act tomorrow morning, he quietly took off the transmitter and bug on the tracking glasses, wrapped them in a piece of chewing gum that he had chewed a few times, and stuck it to the wall while pretending to be looking for something on the ground.

After he had finished the arrangements, Kiel also agreed to Kogoro Mori's request to stay here for one night.

As for dinner, of course, Kiel also helped to take care of it.

For this reason, Xiaolan even called Lie to tell him that she couldn't go out to eat together in the evening.

After dinner, Kil began to pack up some extra magazines and books - as a host, reading is naturally necessary.

Because Saturday was recycling day, she would bundle up the magazines the day before and take them downstairs to throw away the next morning.

Looking at the two piles of magazines at the door that were taller than him, Conan fell into deep thought.

Tuesday seems to be recycling day...

That is to say, every time there is a situation where the bell rings and no one is around, there is such a high-level magazine...

Okay, he understands.

"Well, big sister." Conan cutely grabbed Gil, "If you know who the criminal is, can you not be so angry?"

“…Huh?” Kiel blinked in confusion.

"Because he must be a huge fan of my sister."

(End of this chapter)