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

The next day, Maori Kogoro came to Polo Cafe and met Binga who was working there. He remembered the task from the client and greeted him immediately, "Mr. Amuro, a sandwich."

"Okay, Mr. Maori." Binga made a sandwich and poured a glass of ice water in a cup and brought it to Maori Kogoro's table. "I hope you enjoy your meal."

"Mr. Amuro, there are no customers now, can we chat?" Maori Kogoro picked up a sandwich and took a bite, and found that the taste was different from before, "Huh? Today's sandwich tastes different from before."

"Yes, it's always the same flavor. I think customers will get tired of it. Why not change the flavor every month to give customers something to look forward to?"

Binga didn't want to go through so much trouble, mainly because he really couldn't make a sandwich that tasted like Toru Amuro, so he could only keep changing the flavors. Fortunately, his cooking was not bad.

In addition to sandwiches, there is also scrambled egg toast, which is also very popular, but it weakens the taste of the sandwiches.

"You're right. If you eat the same thing all the time, you'll get tired of it sooner or later." Maori Kogoro didn't care. Instead, he changed the subject, repeatedly weighing his words in his mind, and finally asked tactfully, "Is Mr. Amuro married?"

"Huh? No!" Binga felt that Kogoro Mouri was so anxious about losing his daughter that something went wrong in his brain.

"Do you have a lover? Tell me, I won't tell anyone else." Kogoro Mouri really didn't know how to tell the truth that your boyfriend is looking for you, so he could only ask indirectly and bring up the topic.

If the client was a woman, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble.

"No." Binga answered decisively, leaving no room for Kogoro Mouri to associate.

"Is that so? Did you have someone you liked before? What about your first love... um, what I mean is, if, if your first love came to you, would you... meet him?"

Kogoro Mori felt that his client's road to finding his wife was long.

"First love?" Binga recalled the unhappy memories and said angrily, "Of course I did. How could I beat him up if I didn't?"

"Oh, ha ha ha, that's not necessary!" Maori Kogoro no longer concealed anything and said bluntly: "A few days ago, I received a commission from... Mr. Amuro's first love, the one from school days. He has been looking for you for many years. He hopes... ahem, you young people should meet and calm down and have a chat."

Binga: ???

Oh, now I remember, it was the part where he pretended to be Scottish and slandered Bourbon as his boyfriend.

"I see. Can you give me his contact information? We can talk in private so we don't bother Mr. Maori. After all, it would be bad if he was accidentally injured."

Binga hopes to fool Kogoro Mouri as soon as possible, and then asks about Conan's situation.

After get off work, let two high-end imitation vodka and gin lure Conan out.

But this time Conan learned his lesson. He called the police and contacted Takagi Shigeru.

After receiving the call, Takagi told Miwako Sato, who in turn informed Renzaburo Shiratori...

So, three plainclothes officers went to the address in the strange phone call.

Binga, who was about to take the lead, discovered the three idiots from the Metropolitan Police Department who were following two high-end imitations, and amusingly put on Kurokawa Yuka's mask on his face.

Conan followed the two people, and after determining their location, he also contacted Shuichi Akai, preparing to arrest the two of them together and let them go to prison to atone for their crimes to Xiaolan.

Shuichi Akai asked Yukiko Kudo to do a simple disguise to ensure that his original face could not be seen, and then drove to the location.

Kudo Yusaku sat at home as steady as a rock, without making any movement.

"Yusaku, when are we going to take Shinichi back to America? It's too dangerous here."

"We can't leave for now. We are being monitored." Kudo Yusaku calmly sat on the sofa and smoked. He didn't look worried about his son at all. Instead, he had a sense of pride that his son had the potential to be an emperor.

For some reason, he didn't think anything would happen to his son.

Is it believing in his reasoning ability, or perhaps the infectiousness in him.

When Conan and Shuichi Akai met up and intercepted the two imitations in a dilapidated factory and eavesdropped, they found that something seemed wrong.

Ebisaburo took out a small notebook and muttered to himself: "Brother, even though loving you will cause you great distress, I still want to tell you that being with you is healing."

Then, Bai Shixin looked at the words on the small notebook and read reluctantly: "I didn't expect you to have such thoughts about me, Sanlang."

"Big brother!"

"Saburo!"

"Big brother!"

"Saburo!"

......

Akai Shuichi and Conan, who were eavesdropping outside, felt something was wrong. They looked at each other, and Conan secretly kicked the ball into the dilapidated factory building, then trotted in, pretending to be a child and said in a coquettish voice: "Excuse me, I'll pick up the ball."

The two people's voices suddenly stopped, and they turned back to look at Conan at the same time. The moment their eyes met, Conan was stunned where he was.

It's not fake, it's real gin and vodka.

How to do?

How to do?

Conan secretly hid his arm behind his back and turned on the anesthetic watch, ready to kill one with the anesthetic needle and then one with the football.

The three idiots from the Metropolitan Police Department on the other side saw that it was Conan again, and they all thought that this matter was not simple.

Shiraishi Ken and Ebisaburo, who had practiced it so many times, smiled like villains. They imitated this expression until their faces were stiff after smiling in front of the mirror.

The next task is to catch this little devil.

Conan was still wondering who to use the anesthetic needle on, and Shiraishi Shun picked Conan up, and according to the previous drill, he quickly grabbed Conan's wrist, took off his watch and stomped on it, and then stripped Conan of all his clothes.

Conan is cleaner now than when he was born.

"Excuse me, you two, did my child bring you something?"

Shuichi Akai looked at the two people, and his intuition told him that these two people were not Gin and Vodka. Their figures and faces showed that they were Gin and Vodka.

"Hmph! Akai Shuichi, you're worthy of being me!" Shiraishi Shun pinched Conan's neck, and Ebisaburo broke one of Conan's legs with all his strength, bending it with all his might.

In the dark, Miwako Sato, one of the three idiots of the Metropolitan Police Department, wanted to rush out to save Conan, but was stopped by Saburo Shiratori.

Bang!

The bullet grazed Akai Shuichi's cheek, destroying the disguise on his face.

"Who? Come out!" Akai Shuichi shouted and quickly found a shelter to hide.

Hearing the gunshots, the three idiots from the Metropolitan Police Department could no longer hide and rushed out with guns raised.