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

Conan followed Okishi Subaru back to Kudo's house. They both put on headphones to monitor the conversation, and a familiar voice came from the other side.

Conan was just embarrassed for a moment, but he accepted it fairly well since it wasn't the first time he heard it.

"This is..."

Chong Shi Subaru opened his eyes and his crown started throbbing when he heard the voice from the other side. He felt like he was going to have a headache.

This is definitely not gin and vodka. No matter what others say, he doesn't believe it.

I still have to find an opportunity to go and explore it myself.

"The evil Black Organization is often so casual."

As a senior who often hears such voices, Conan saw Subaru's expression and spoke out to comfort him.

"Just get used to it, Subaru-san. We can wait for an hour."

This time, Chongshi Subaru's expression became even more strange. He looked at Conan with a strange look in his eyes, and said hesitantly: "You...are quite experienced."

"Ha, ha ha ha, I put a bug in Gin's car before and listened to more than an hour of lascivious music."

Conan complained with his crescent eyes that he couldn't understand why the people in the Black Organization were so unrestrained at work.

"Just get used to it. We're so covert this time, we won't be discovered."

Meanwhile, the two draftsmen from the Kurokawa house next door spent a long while in the restaurant studying the stolen beef stew.

"Brother, this is stewed beef, right? Why is it bitter?" Ebisaburo dipped the soup with chopsticks and sipped it on his tongue. He found it so bitter that his eyes twitched.

"They must have drugged us too much. Humph, the pink-haired guy next door is really not a good person."

Bai Shiyan was more calculative than Ebasaburo. He tapped the edge of the pot with chopsticks and instructed, "Pick out the beef, rinse it in water, add some spicy hot pot seasoning and stew it again for half an hour, and send it back to the neighbors in the evening."

"Brother, you are wise. The spicy taste can not only cover up the bitter taste, but also make him tie himself up in a cocoon. Humph, you dare to poison us. No wonder that master asked us to be careful."

"Should we report this matter, brother?"

"Just say it." Bai Shixun sent a message to an unfamiliar number, and then the text message record disappeared.

Binga bought ten kilograms of beef rolls and ten kilograms of mutton rolls at the convenience store, as well as some mushrooms and various hot pot balls.

When checking out, I met Xiaolan and Haibara Ai.

It looks like a housewife taking her daughter shopping in a supermarket.

As talents trained by the organization, they all have peripheral members to help them with things like buying groceries, cooking, and cleaning up the safe house, all of which can be handed over to the peripheral members.

It’s just that everyone in the organization is used to being cautious and won’t let strangers into their safe houses. At most, they will ask someone to deliver some food or something.

He came out shopping simply because he liked the feeling of spending lavishly. Someone like Gin would never come to such a place.

It would be a waste of time. As a student, Mao Lilan really doesn't understand the feeling of becoming a mother in advance.

Isn’t her task now to study or adapt to society and work in advance?

Binga recalled that when he was 17 or 18 years old, he seemed to be studying, doing tasks, and working to adapt to the local language.

In other words, there are some female code members who are also extremely busy. The easiest time for them is when they are in school. It can be said that all the people trained by the organization are social elites.

Any one of them can be a sought-after talent.

"I really don't understand. Teenagers are the best time for the brain to absorb knowledge."

Binga complained to himself in a very low voice, but when he passed by Mao Lilan, she still heard it.

Xiaolan looked back at Binga's figure disappearing in the crowd with confusion on her face.

"Sister Xiaolan, what are you looking at?" After buying some milk, Haibara Ai came back and looked at Xiaolan in a daze. She put the milk in the shopping cart and looked in the direction where Xiaolan was looking, but there seemed to be nothing.

"No, I must have heard it wrong." Xiaolan shook her head and continued shopping holding Huihara Ai's hand. "Someone who passed by me just now said that the teenage years are the best time for the brain to absorb knowledge."

"This also applies to ordinary people. The brain of a genius can absorb infinitely." said Haibara Ai.

When Xiaolan heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she thought of Kudo Shinichi. It seemed that Shinichi had been very smart since he was a child, learned things very quickly, and had a wide range of knowledge.

Unlike me, I only know karate.

Thinking of this further stimulated her fighting spirit.

Especially the one email that went unanswered.

When he comes back, I will give him a good beating.

Binga, who had no idea that he had already created a tragedy for the future, returned to the safe house with a full shopping bag.

Gin was already standing at the door, helping to carry things.

After entering the room, I found Brandy...still arguing with Rum.

"He's been on the phone?" Binga asked.

"Well, I argued with Rum for the whole afternoon. Boss warned me not to disturb other code members at work. He thought it was Rum who complained, so he called again to talk about the Osprey."

It was rare for Gin to say so many words at once. He looked at Brandy who was making a lot of noise and sighed helplessly.

“How many slices of meat did you buy?”

"Twenty kilograms, what's wrong?" Binga didn't understand. Three people could eat at most ten kilograms.

Gin glanced in Brandy's direction and said nonchalantly, "Not quite enough."

Binga: ???

"Twenty kilograms is not enough? You said twenty kilograms is not enough for the three of us?"

Now Binga was the one who got angry. Twenty kilograms was not enough, so he was deliberately making trouble!

"Vodka will be here in a while." Gin said, and took the things to the kitchen. He put the meat slices on a plate, and also put the other vegetables on a plate and placed them on the dining table.

A four-grid hot pot was placed in the middle of the table, with tomato soup base, mushroom soup base, spicy soup base and oden soup base.

Just as we were getting ready, Vodka came over with various foods packed from the organization's base cafeteria.

He even brought some homemade sandwiches for Gin.

When Gin saw the size 40 sandwich, his face turned pale and he threw it into the innermost layer of the refrigerator with disgust, intending to never let it see the light of day again.

"Brother, Chianti and the others asked me what you have been doing recently and why you don't show up."

Vodka remembered that his elder brother was suspended by the boss for reflection, but he didn't know how to answer. He just said he didn't know, and he didn't know when this reflection would end.

Now all the evildoers in the organization have shown up and want to step on the big brother, but Binga, who wants to step on the big brother the most, has not taken any action.

This proves that Binga is just a talker.

He was clearly jealous of being around big brother and wanted to get big brother's attention so that he could become big brother's number one little brother.

He is just a scheming boy!

snort!

The number one little brother of the big brother can only be Vodka!

"Don't worry about it." Gin prepared a pot of hot pot dipping sauce and placed it on the table, then sat at the bottom of the mushroom pot.

By then, Brandy had finished his phone call and sat down in the spicy hot pot opposite Gin, looking angrily.

Binga poured the wine and sat next to Gin naturally. He preferred the tomato base.

Well, mainly I like tomatoes.