As a result, when she approached Fujiwara Hiroshi, Yoko Okino did not expect that Fujiwara Hiroshi would suddenly raise his arm and touch the back of his head, and laugh with such an exaggerated and abrupt sound.

This young master Fujiwara wouldn't be seriously ill. He turned around and glanced at Yamagishi Eiichi, who gave him an encouraging look.

Yoko Okino didn't know how to start a conversation at first, but now Fujiwara Hiroshi's arm bumped into hers, and the power of his big and powerful arm made intimate contact with the peaks of Yoko's chest.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry, I didn't notice there was someone next to me. It was so rude!"

Fujiwara Hiroshi turned around and apologized to Okino Yoko. He didn't notice anyone passing by him just now, but the softness of his arm that touched her just now was so pleasant that the aftertaste was beyond words!

"It's okay! The collision happened because of my sudden interruption! My name is Yoko Okino, and I'm a new film and television artist. Excuse me, are you Master Fujiwara?" Yoko Okino shook her head and asked Fujiwara Hiroshi.

"Yes, Miss Yoko! But don't call me Master Fujiwara, it seems so strange. My name is Fujiwara Hiroshi. Miss Yoko, is there anything you want to talk to me about?"

"Can I call you Mr. Fujiwara? Nothing much, I just wanted to come over and get to know you, Mr. Fujiwara."

Looking at the agent Eiichi Yamagishi, who was standing not far behind Yoko Okino, clenching his fists and nervously watching the developments here, I roughly knew what was going on.

"Of course! My pleasure! Let's go sit over there and have a drink."

So Fujiwara Hiroshi led Yoko Okino to the small round table in the corner and sat down, and asked the servant for two glasses of red wine.

"Cheers! Miss Yoko, it's nice to meet you!"

"cheers!"

Fujiwara Hiroshi and Okino Yoko clinked their glasses and each took a sip of the red wine in their glass. After finishing her drink, Okino Yoko even gave Fujiwara Hiroshi a wink.

Although it was the agent Eiichi Yamagishi who asked Yoko Okino to approach Fujiwara Hiroshi, from the initial contact so far, Fujiwara Hiroshi does not reject Yoko Okino.

Given the opportunity to work with the Fujiwara Group, Yoko Okino wouldn't miss it. With the success of her previous film and television work, her popularity is currently at its peak. Meanwhile, many people with ill intentions are watching Okino.

The men stared at Yoko Okino with undisguised lust, eager to pin her down and vent their desires. The remaining women were no pushovers either. Take, for example, the recent case of senior artist Ikezawa Tomoko from the same company, who constantly sought comparisons. They had recently competed for the lead role in a TV series, and after Okino Yoko won, Ikezawa Tomoko had recently been gazing at her with jealousy.

"Mr. Fujiwara, why didn't I see you at the banquet before? I didn't see you in the audience when I was singing just now."

"Oh! I was wandering around at the banquet and felt a bit bored, so I found a guest room to rest for a while. I didn't come out of the room until I heard the sound of sirens. So I'm sorry that I didn't see your performance just now!" Fujiwara Hiroshi said casually while holding a wine glass.

"The police are here? What happened?" Yoko Okino looked at Fujiwara Hiroshi in confusion.

"They say something happened, a visitor was murdered. Mr. Iwata Daijiro, the owner of this place, is cooperating with the police investigation, right?"

"Where is the murderer? Has he been caught? This is so scary!" Yoko Okino exclaimed when she heard the news that someone had been killed.

Fujiwara Hiroshi was surprisingly calm. He waved his hand and signaled Yoko Okino to stay calm.

"The police are already handling it, and I believe there will be a result soon. By the way, I just met that famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi who also went to the crime scene to assist the police in the investigation. He also happened to attend the banquet tonight, and I believe that with the help of this famous detective, the truth will be revealed soon." Fujiwara Hiroshi shrugged indifferently and explained to Okino Yoko.

"Really? If it was him, the case would be solved soon. How do you know so much, Mr. Fujiwara?" Yoko Okino patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe! That's because after I came out of the room, I wanted to go over and see what was going on, but I was stopped by the police officer on duty. The police officer told me to go back to the banquet hall and wait for the police to question me. So I went back to the banquet hall."

As Fujiwara Hiroshi spoke, Yoko Okino's gaze turned to the door of the banquet hall and found that the door of the hall had been closed and the staff inside the door had been replaced by several unfamiliar faces. These newcomers should be police officers.

The attendees of Iwata Daijiro's dinner tonight are all well-known figures from all walks of life. The police are not in a position to use overly harsh measures and can only quietly hold the door of the banquet hall to prevent the suspect from taking the opportunity to escape.

At this point, most people in the venue were still unaware of what had happened and were continuing the party as normal, chatting with each other. Fujiwara Hiroshi, however, had only learned some of the information after hearing the sirens in the guest room and asking the guards. Combining this with Conan's memories, he had already reconstructed the entire incident.

It is enough to confirm that Daijiro Iwata is the murderer of this case. As for how Daijiro Iwata did it, Fujiwara Hiroshi is not interested. He believes that with Shinichi Kudo around, it will be restored later.

At this time, on the other side, Kudo Shinichi and Inspector Megure were still questioning Iwata Daijiro and the servant about the circumstances of the crime and the collection of clues.

The pressure was on Inspector Megure! Those attending tonight's banquet were all prominent figures. Looking over the list of attendees provided by Iwata Daijiro, Inspector Megure was in a state of panic. There were presidents of conglomerates, prominent politicians, and even several high-ranking officials from the Metropolitan Police Department. Their rank alone could easily crush Megure.

Kudo Shinichi walked in and out of the room, having already investigated the incident to a point where he was almost certain of what was going on. Currently, apart from the lack of crucial evidence, Kudo Shinichi stroked his chin in thought.

At this moment, the forensic officer handed an evidence bag to Megure. When Megure looked at the evidence bag, he found the forged IOU that Yamazaki Akiji had snatched back earlier.

……

"Mr. Fujiwara, if you want to see Yoko's performance, I can come to your house alone in the evening to perform for you." Yoko Okino spoke in a low voice, her whole face flushed, and bursts of hot air gushed out from beside her ears.

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