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

'Xiaolan' and 'Kudo Shinichi' broke up just like that.

After returning home, Yukiko Kudo looked at her three "sons" and for a moment she didn't know how to explain that she had broken up on her sons' behalf.

"Mom, you're back." The three Conans greeted in unison.

Among the three Conans, one is spinning a pen, one is reading a mystery novel, and one is playing with his mobile phone.

"I'm back, ha, ha ha ha..." Kudo Yukiko silently returned to her room, leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief, "I was scared to death, how can I explain this to Shinichi?"

"I don't know what's going on with Yusaku!"

The Organization version of Conan received the news from 'Xiaolan', stole a glance at the two of them, closed his eyes and prepared for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from the sofa, "Xiaolan!"

This cry of "Xiaolan" contained seven parts of disguised eagerness, three parts of sincerity, and four parts of relief. She ran faster than a rabbit.

When the other two heard the noise, they also ran out, but Conan himself, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was obviously slower. It was the pirated Conan who pushed the wheelchair and chased after them in order to avoid being abrupt.

"Hey, what's wrong with Xiaolan?" The pirate Conan chased to the Maori Detective Agency and asked, "Why are you running so fast?"

"Did something happen to your accomplice?" asked Conan himself.

The Organization version of Conan glanced coldly at the disabled original, and said with a gloating heart: "Xiaolan and I broke up."

"Huh, so it is...wait, what did you say?" The other two raised their voices several degrees at the same time.

Maori Kogoro opened the door and saw the three little ghosts. He closed the door again and said to himself, "I was drunk and didn't see anything."

His scalp tingled when he saw these three Conans. He decided to let Yusaku handle it himself, as he couldn't do anything to help.

The three Conans were confused and disappointed. Were they being turned away?

The Organization version of Conan started banging on the door, and no one opened the door for a long time. Then he went to the Polo Cafe downstairs and drank coffee secretly.

He was a child and the adults in the organization wouldn't let him drink.

Three Conans, three cups of coffee.

When Azusa Enomoto saw the three Conans appearing, she was so scared that she started dancing street dance and didn't stand up for several times.

In the end, Toru Amuro suddenly appeared from the kitchen, helped the man up, and brought a stool to the kitchen for him to rest.

"Mr. Amuro!" Conan was so excited when he saw Toru Amuro that he almost made his wheelchair jump up.

"Brother Amuro, you're back from your trip." The Organization version of Conan looked at this codenamed member of Bourbon curiously. The intelligence said that this person was a traitor and could be used to death if encountered.

Wasn’t it said that he had been sent to Africa to mine?

Why here?

He ran back by himself?

So awesome, worthy of being the mouse that got the code name.

"Conan?"

When Toru Amuro saw the three Conans, his pupils contracted uncontrollably. He had just returned to Neon yesterday and didn't know what had happened.

How did Conan become three?

"Is this your brother?"

"No, I am Conan, and the other two are impostors." The Organization version of Conan said confidently.

In the eyes of others, they were just triplets and did not attract much attention.

"You..." Toru Amuro was shocked. They were fakes, which meant that two of the three people were fake.

This was more shocking than him running back from a certain tribe.

It's really not easy for him to come back.

My skin has become five shades darker.

It's also luck to come back alive.

He contacted Rum immediately and asked why there was no signal and why he could not contact any members of the organization.

As a result, Rum told him that he had taken the wrong road and the other tribe had not waited for him.

And the tribe he belonged to was a cannibalistic tribe.

Cannibals!

Cannibals!

Food!

people!

clan!

He was lucky to be able to escape.

The reason why they didn't eat him was because there was a person who was bitten by a snake at that time. The person died after being bitten by a snake, and everyone thought he was poisonous.

Later, he was regarded as a rare species of Malao and was bought by a wealthy man, who used the communication equipment in his house to contact for rescue.

Then, while no one was paying attention, he put on the rich man's clothes and ran away.

Of course the mission failed. Rum was very generous this time and had no intention of punishing Gin. The gossip was that Gin was on strike.

He was considering whether to take this opportunity to improve his position in the organization.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have come to work at Polo Cafe the next day.

But now there are three Conans... He skipped over the three of them. This matter is very serious. If two of them are fake, then one of them must be real. Which one is the real one?

"Hi, Ms. Enomoto Azusa, I heard that Mr. Amuro is back. Please give me a sandwich made by Mr. Amuro himself." Binga was furious when he heard the news that Bourbon was back.

How tough is this person to be able to run back?

"Okay." Toru Amuro looked at the three Conans again. It seemed necessary to control all three of them. In this way, he should be able to find out who the real one is.

After all, the real Conan will definitely cooperate with them.

"Your skin color is healthier, Mr. Amuro." Binga held his chin and stared at Amuro Toru in front of him. He began to doubt Rum's work ability. He was not dead yet, so he would not really send him on a trip.

"Haha, after all, the sun is very strong there, and we encountered some accidents, but these are not a big deal. I heard that Miss Kurokawa and Mr. Kurosawa are planning to get married. I wonder when?"

Putting aside his stance, Toru Amuro is a very comfortable person to get along with, but no one knows what expression he has under his false mask.

At that time, in order to learn the Japanese lifestyle, I studied with Rum for a long time and wanted to smother Rum with tofu several times.

It's too depressing. I can't stand it.

Thinking this way, Gin isn't that annoying after all.

"Hehe, who told you this, Mr. Amuro?" Binga's mouth twitched. Who was the one who was looking for death who told it? When did he ever say he was going to get married?

"Oh, we chatted for a while when Mr. Kurosawa bought coffee in the morning." Amuro Toru said. Every time he saw Mr. Kurosawa, he felt like he was seeing fake Gin.

"We are just discussing this first. We are not ready yet. After all, there are still many things to prepare. But if we get married, we will definitely invite Mr. Amuro to come."

Binga cursed the dog at home in his heart and told Toru Amuro to just wait, as he would not be able to eat at the table in this life.

"Ms. Kurokawa, you don't seem surprised by the three Conans." Toru Amuro began to inquire about information. After all, he knew very little during the time he was away.

Binga gave him a meaningful look, waved his hand at him, and motioned for him to put his ear closer. "I'll tell you a secret. The one in the wheelchair is Ms. Edogawa's child, but he has nothing to do with Mr. Edogawa. The other two are Mr. Edogawa's children, but they have nothing to do with Ms. Edogawa. All three children are brothers."

"Mr. Amuro, taste it carefully! It's not a thing at all. It's the product of passion."

Toru Amuro's pupils were shocked. He looked at the three Conans. No one told him this.

"Ms. Kurokawa, are you kidding?" He didn't believe it. How could there be such an outrageous relationship?

"I've done two paternity tests in different places, and it's true." Binga gave him a look that said, "You've got to figure it out yourself."