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

Rice Flower Hospital.

When Conan heard that there was a fire at the Maori Detective Agency and two bodies were found inside, he became so angry that he vomited blood and fell straight onto the hospital bed.

Seeing this, the Kudo couple, who came to visit their son out of concern for him, immediately called a doctor.

Bitchus walked in with his hands in his pockets, pretended to check, and said to the two, "It's okay, it's just caused by being too excited. It will be fine after you wake up and don't get stimulated."

"Thank you so much, doctor."

After thanking her, Kudo Yukiko looked at Kudo Yusaku, the worry on her face increasing instead of decreasing, "Yusaku, what should we do? The thing about the Mori family must have been done by that organization, we should take Shinichi back to America as soon as possible."

"Well, we'll leave once Shinichi wakes up. Mr. Akai, the Mori family has appeared one after another. I'm afraid we've been targeted too. We need to leave as soon as possible."

Yusaku Kudo made a decision and bought a plane ticket for that evening. No matter whether Shinichi could wake up or not, he had to take him away, otherwise his life might be in danger.

"It really caused a big trouble."

Rum monitored that the Kudo family had bought a flight for that evening, and immediately helped Bourbon buy tickets for the same flight. He even invaded and manipulated some people to refund their tickets, and bought all the other seats.

Those FBI agents captured yesterday can be put on this flight together, and then we can just bomb the plane down and solve the problem.

Toru Amuro came to the Polo Café where he worked part-time and saw the shop was half burned down. He stood at the door with mixed emotions and his fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound.

It's easy to tell that this was the work of the organization.

He turned around and went to the Black Cat Dessert Shop next door, and found that Azusa Enomoto was also there, chatting with Saki Kurosaki. The two greeted him when they saw him come in.

"I'm so sorry, I guess I have to sit here for a while."

"It's okay, Mr. Amuro, what would you like to drink?"

"Thank you. I'll have a glass of water." Amuro Toru sat across from Azusa Enomoto's desk and asked, "Ms. Enomoto, do you know what the boss is going to do next?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know either, but I've already told my boss. He's in Osaka now, and I'll make arrangements when he returns this afternoon."

Azusa Enomoto took a sip of milk and calmed down. She was really scared when she came in the morning. If it wasn't for the severe burn above, she would have thought that there was a problem in the store's kitchen.

"Mr. Amuro, your boiled water," Kurosaki Saki put a hot dog on the table and said softly, "Mr. Amuro, please eat something too. No one wants to see something like this happen."

"I came back last night and saw that the fire had burned down the entire Maori Detective Agency. I was really scared."

"Ms. Kurosaki came back last night?" Toru Amuro put down the water cup, looked at Saki Kurosaki, and became suspicious.

"Yes, the boss and Mr. Kurosawa moved out yesterday, so they can rent the house upstairs to me at a dormitory price, so after get off work I went back to my rental house to move some of my belongings here in advance."

"I will give up the house I rented before next month. To be honest, the house I rented before was far away and very expensive. The boss is a really good person to rent his house to me at the price of a dormitory!"

Saki Kurosaki praised her generous boss. Although it was a rental, she didn't need the 300,000 or 40,000 yen. The main thing was that her workplace was upstairs and there was no need to waste time on the way.

"Ms. Kurokawa is really a good person. Where did she and Mr. Kurosawa move to?" asked Toru Amuro.

"I didn't ask about that, but I heard that they moved to a house very close to the Metropolitan Police Department. They must have been scared. After all, Miss Kurokawa has a baby now, so safety is still very important."

Kurosaki Saki explained to Amuro Toru that she had no idea where the boss had gone, and as a peripheral member, she had no right to ask where the code members had gone.

Anyway, her sister told her that as long as she was obedient, she should do whatever she was told to do, listen more, watch more, and talk less.

As an outside member, I can save 7 million yen every year, which is comparable to that of a regular employee of the company.

The main thing is that now there is a new boss, and she just needs to run the current dessert shop well. In addition to the fixed salary, she will also be given many benefits.

If the boss only likes men who live off her, she would want to give him a second home so that she can also eat the free food herself.

"Yes, Mr. Maori is like this..."

Toru Amuro revealed a trace of sadness as he spoke. The vibration of his phone brought him back to his senses. He saw that it was an email from the organization, asking him to send several FBI agents to the base in New York in the evening, and that they had already bought the plane tickets.

He always felt that there was something wrong with this mission, but his superiors emphasized that those FBI agents should be handed over to the person in charge there, and it was a member with a code name he had never heard of.

Based on his understanding of Rum, the real purpose should be to contact this code-named member and try to win him over.

If we interpret it this way, we will understand the real purpose of Rum.

I just didn't expect that Shuichi Akai would be sniped and killed by the organization on the street.

And all the deaths point to one person - Edogawa Conan.

Ever since multiple Conans appeared, he started investigating, but found nothing, which proves that the organization has taken action.

The only people in Neon who can find nothing are the Neon Public Security Bureau and the organization.

If even the Japanese police can't find out, it must be an organization.

"Mr. Amuro, my boss just sent me an email and told us to take a break for a while because the house belongs to Mr. Maori and it would be troublesome if he wants to continue to open the store."

Azusa Enomoto put away his phone and explained the situation to Toru Amuro.

"Ms. Enomoto Azusa and Mr. Amuro can come to my place to work part-time!" Kurosaki Saki invited. After all, her boss told her to keep an eye on Amuro Toru's movements. "Mr. Jiang is busy with his studies and can't come for the time being. I can't handle it alone. My boss asked me to find some employees to help. You can go back after the arm is repaired. Anyway, I can't find a part-time job for the time being."

"If you don't have any plans, you can come and help me. The hourly wage is 2000 yen."

"Really? Then please give me your advice." Enomoto Azusa gladly accepted the job. Although it was a part-time job, she might become a full-time employee.

To be honest, she was so envious of the treatment at Black Cat Dessert House.

"Mr. Amuro, are you coming over?" asked Azusa Enomoto. The hourly wage for part-time work here is 600 yen more than that of the job next door.

"Well... I'm going to visit Conan and get to the bottom of this case. I don't want Mr. and Ms. Maori to die in obscurity. I'm really sorry, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do it these days."

Toru Amuro politely declined, mainly because he still had to go to New York, and the hourly wage was really tempting.

"It's okay, just wait until you find out the truth. Anyway, I'm in need of help here." Kurosaki Saki then sent the situation to her boss.

When Binga woke up, he saw Gin sitting on the sofa and staring at him. He slapped him on the abdominal muscles and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Gin dragged Binga up and hugged him, then slowly said after a long while: "Eat something first."

"Oh, you're weird."

Binga was confused. Gin shouldn't be so sentimental. He felt like something was being hidden from him. However, in order to get intelligence, he still obediently sat at the conference table and ate.

"Gin, what's wrong with you? I'm a little worried about you."