Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

Conan wanted to refute, but the image of Miyano Akemi's shit exploding and spraying him in the mouth flashed through his mind, and this scene replayed over and over again like a ghost video.

When he was told this, he couldn't help but dry heave. The stench seemed to have never dissipated from his mouth.

"All of you stay away," Binga waved his hands, signaling them to retreat. They must not be allowed in, it was too disgusting. "The bodies that were dug out definitely have nothing to do with us. If you don't believe me, I can show you the surveillance footage."

"Nephew, go get the computer." Binga urged Gin to get the computer quickly and show it to them.

Gin had a cold face and reluctantly went back to take out the computer and handed it to him.

Binga turned on the computer, called up the surveillance video at the door and started playing.

Because he was in the wrong, Megure Juzo didn't care and leaned outside the fence to watch the surveillance video of Kurokawa's house.

There was no sign of anyone coming in or out during these three days.

Conan wanted to observe more carefully, so he climbed up the fence gate and looked up to find that he was now shrouded in Gin's shadow.

Bliss...

And slid down the gate again.

"I really haven't left the house." Megure Jusan was just checking and didn't mean to make things difficult for Kurokawa Yuuka. He asked a few more symbolic questions and was ready to leave.

Conan still wanted to go check the house, perhaps there was a murder weapon hidden in the house that had not been dealt with.

Binga didn't want to let Conan go either. Didn't he want to go to the bathroom just now? He had to go. If there weren't so many people there, he would have beaten him up.

"Conan, don't you want to go to the toilet? Go ahead and pee right at the wall. I'll find someone to clean it up after you're done."

"No, no, I can still hold it in." Conan opened his big, Caroline eyes and pretended to be a pretentious child.

"It's not good to hold it in. You peed, but you couldn't hold it in just now. Why don't you pee now? You didn't mean to bring the bad smell into my house, did you?"

Binga started talking nonsense seriously. He would find fault with anyone who disturbed his rest.

"By the way, Officer Megure, did you bathe in a septic tank? Why do you smell like shit?"

"Because they dug up a strange corpse, and it exploded, and shit came out like flowers from the sky."

One of the young policemen complained, feeling that today was extremely unlucky.

"Oh my God, how strange is it? Is it highly corrupt?" Binga asked tentatively, full of confusion.

Isn't this a medicine that clears memory?

Why does shit explode?

"It's very strange. The person looked like an inflatable one, and then it exploded. The forensic department told me it was a corpse, but we don't know why it turned out like this. We are still testing it."

"Yes, if Ms. Kurokawa doesn't mind, you can help us solve the case."

Megure Juzo believes in Kurokawa Yuuka's ability, after all, it was Kurokawa Yuuka who solved all the bizarre cases in the past.

"Not impossible... I'm planning to open a detective agency."

Binga thought that this vest must have an obvious identity, and a detective was quite suitable. Besides, these cops would become brainless when they met a detective, so it was quite useful.

"That's great." Megure Jusan accepted it happily, "We can contact you if we have complicated cases in the future."

Although he thinks Kogoro Mori is not bad, he prefers Yuuka Kurokawa in his heart.

After all, one of them was a subordinate he brought up by himself, and he felt a little indebted to him for going undercover.

Kogoro Mori is just a familiar colleague, so with this comparison, his heart is naturally biased.

"Kurokawa, is that really your nephew?" Megure Jusan inadvertently glanced at the man in the yard and felt his whole body go hairy. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he didn't have much impression of him.

"It's my nephew, what's wrong? Have you seen him?" Binga asked.

The case of the roller coaster at the amusement park flashed through Megure Juzo's mind, and it seemed that this man was involved.

Right...

At that time, I almost thought it was the murderer.

only...

"Kurokawa, your nephew looks older than you." Megure Jusan whispered.

But Gin heard it clearly and raised his hand to touch the Mickey Mouse headband on his head.

Humph, you definitely won’t be able to find it.

"He just looks old, just like his father. In fact, he is only eighteen years old."

Binga started to gibberish, and the curve at the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed no matter what he did.

"Huh? Eighteen, that's a bit old-fashioned indeed. People would believe it if I said twenty-eight."

Megure Jusan thought that the two big men in black riding the roller coaster was indeed very suspicious. If he was eighteen, it would make sense.

But Kurokawa's eldest nephew looks really old.

"Hahahahaha, that's true, he is just old-fashioned, even a 70-year-old grandmother wants to date him, hahahahaha..."

Binga was about to laugh out loud, but because he was wearing a disguise mask, he didn't dare to show any big expression for fear of revealing any clues.

Gin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his teeth were creaking, but he remained calm and went back to his room to prepare to deal with Binga.

"I won't disturb you from working. I'll arrange lunch for my silly nephew and contact you later. Bye~"

Binga ran back to the room like the wind. He couldn't help it, so he closed the door, lay on the sofa, and laughed while punching the pillow.

If the house wasn't soundproofed, people outside would definitely hear the arrogant and gloating laughter.

"Hey, I'm your nephew? I look old?" Gin sneered and picked up Binga from the sofa.

Snapped!

The room was eerily quiet.

There was only the sound of Mickey Mouse's headband falling to the ground.

Gin's face was hit to one side, he didn't expect Binga's hand speed to be so fast.

Binga never expected that he was so powerful. He slapped Gin on the face and was immediately filled with joy. Then he kicked him again.

But Gin dodged it easily, and there was a smell of gunpowder between the two of them.

However, the two of them were not training at an ordinary level, but were aiming to kill each other.

Both Gin and Binga were injured.

One was lying sideways on the floor, and the other was lying twisted on the floor.

The injuries of both men were extremely disgraceful.

There was a row of bloody teeth marks on Gin's face.

Binga has only a few sparse eyelashes and two panda eyes on his eye sockets.

Now both of them are in a state that is not suitable for being seen by others.

On the other side, Conan ran to Kudo's house again, trying to find some clues.

However, due to his current identity, he cannot follow Inspector Megure, and Inspector Megure is planning to ask Kurokawa Yuuka to participate in this case.

Thinking of Kogoro Mouri, I immediately ran to the Mouri Detective Agency.

Boom boom boom!

"Here, who is it?"

Kogoro Mouri opened the door and didn't see anyone, but he smelled a foul odor. He had just finished drinking beer and felt a little high, so he vomited on the spot.