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Leaving Scotland, Gin's next journey is Vienna, the capital of music, a city decorated with music.

Thanks to his mother, Conan has been to Vienna several times. He likes the Baroque, Gothic and Roman architecture in the inner city of Vienna. Walking in the downtown streets of Vienna, the lifelike musical statues It was his mother's great love.For example, Schubert, Strauss, Mozart, Beethoven... Mother Yukiko has taken photos with almost every statue here. He and Lan have a photo with the statue of Beethoven, which was taken under the persecution of his mother Yukiko .

At this time, Gin and Conan are in the cafe on the Danube Tower in the Danube Park, leisurely admiring the beautiful scenery of the Danube River and the Alps in the distance.

Conan doesn't know the purpose of Gin's visit to Vienna, which is exactly what he is investigating.

"Little brother, can I sit here?" A red-haired woman wearing sunglasses approached Conan's table. The scenery, so I decided to find someone to share the table.

The combination of Gin and Conan is like a father and son. Although the father looks a little stricter, Conan is very cute, so the woman decided to sit here.

"Big sister, you want to ask me about Daddy." Conan smiled innocently, and joked that a BOSS-level figure was sitting opposite him, so he didn't dare to agree casually.

The woman was so loving, she hugged Conan's head and screamed: "Ah la, what a good boy, if only my kid could be as good as you."

Speaking of which, the woman sat down spontaneously, without even asking a certain man opposite who was exuding low pressure.

"Hehe." Conan laughed dryly, so mothers all over the world behave like this?

"Little brother, what's your name?" The woman tugged at Conan's cheek, and she couldn't put it down immediately.

Conan looked at the woman speechlessly: "Big sister, my name is Edogawa Conan."

"Oh, are you Japanese? Sister, my name is Du Yan, and I come from China. You can call me Sister Du."

Conan really wanted to roll his eyes, but he responded obediently on his face: "Hello, Sister Du."

"Conan, are you and your Daddy coming to Vienna for a trip?" Du Yan quickly glanced at the blond man sitting opposite, then turned back in fear, the cold air emanating from that man was too terrifying.

"Well, Daddy likes to listen to opera very much." Conan nodded and made up an excuse.

"Well, you guys just happened to come. Tomorrow there will be a yacht concert on the Danube, and many opera stars will be participating. My sister has two free boat tickets here!" Du Yan was a little surprised, the man sitting opposite didn't look like Anyone interested in opera.

"Sister Du is so beautiful. Is my sister also an opera star?" Conan is a tone deaf and has a five-tone insufficiency. Although influenced by his mother, he has learned the violin and the music scores of various famous masters, but he doesn't like listening to opera very much.

"Conan, you can really talk, haha...my father is a sponsor of the yacht concert, so it's no problem to bring two people in." Du Yan was coaxed by Conan, what woman doesn't like to hear others praise her beauty Woolen cloth?

Gin who was sitting across from him suddenly interjected, "Duane."

Du Yan stood up in surprise, and said in amazement, "Huh? How do you know my father's name?"

"That yacht." Gin cast his eyes on the blue Danube, and it was rare for him to answer the boring lady's question.

Du Yan looked at the Danube, searched for a while, pointed to a certain place and said to Conan: "Conan, that is my father's yacht."

A long red banner was hung on the luxurious yacht with a string of Chinese characters written on it. Conan only understood the name Duane.

"Hey, hey, that's quite an exaggeration, what an upstart did!" Conan thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out, fearing that the woman would get angry and strangle him to death.

Du Yan opened her handbag, found two tickets and handed them to Conan: "Hey, Conan, you must come!"

"En!" Conan nodded, and dealt with this woman first.

Du Yan was chattering, Conan could only nod his head, and finally a phone call saved Conan's collapsing ears.

After answering the call, Du Yan carried her bag and left, leaving behind a file bag because of her haste.

When Conan found out, Du Yan's figure had completely disappeared on the top floor of the coffee shop, and he couldn't call back even if he wanted to.

The file bag is transparent, and there is a stack of music scores inside, which is a hand-copied copy of Strauss' "The Blue Danube".

Vienna is the hometown of the famous waltz, and the Austrian musician Johann Strauss is famous for his three-beat waltz and is known as the "King of the Waltz".Among them, "The Blue Danube" is a famous piece of music that depicts the human style of Vienna and is widely known.

The person who copied this score seems to like music very much. Conan picked up the file bag and returned it to Miss Du when we meet again next time.

In the evening, Vodka drove a Porsche with an Austrian license plate to pick up Gin. The 1964 Carrera GT is also a classic Porsche car. Gin's preferences are relatively single.

The red light at the intersection ahead turned on, Vodka stepped on the brakes, looked at Gin sitting in the back seat through the perspective mirror and said, "Brother, Vermouth has sent a message, and the lord wants us to get rid of that person tomorrow night."

When Conan heard them talking about that adult, he couldn't help pricking up his ears and listening carefully.

"Hmph, that lord is really fond of that woman." Gin revealed his dissatisfaction with Vermouth to the fullest. He was already very dissatisfied with the fact that the mystic woman repeatedly spoiled him.

Conan thinks that the relationship between Vermouth and that adult should be very close, so Vermouth has also met that adult, and next time he sees Vermouth, he can spy on her.

"Brother, do you want to teach her a lesson?" Vodka is loyal to Gin, and puts Gin's likes and dislikes first.

"Don't move her first, she hasn't touched my bottom line yet. If the adult wants to be pampered, let him pamper him for a few more days, anyway, it's not far away." Gin's meaningful words can't help but make people think deeply, and it's impossible to know what's contained in it. Really mean.

Gin's residence in Vienna is a far cry from the luxury suites in Scotland before. It is a second-floor cubicle of a car wash shop.Because the manager and clerk of the car wash shop live on the second floor, there are only two rooms left on the second floor, and Vodka has already occupied the other room.So Conan had to live with Gin, even in the same bed.

This car wash shop is very large, and there are many rich people coming and going. Gin's classic car Porsche Carrera GT is parked in the car wash shop, but it is unobtrusive and easy to hide his whereabouts.

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, a costumer and three assistants came to wash the car. The employees in the car wash quietly took them to the second floor to design clothes and styles for Gin and Conan.

As a "hostage", Conan can only obediently let him be manipulated.

The stylist knew Gin well, so he directly brought clothes made according to Gin's size for Gin to choose, while Conan was tossed about by the three assistants to change clothes and make hairstyles, and he was so tired that he almost collapsed.

Especially when doing hairstyles, Conan sat there unable to move, and was about to doze off from boredom.Later, he couldn't bear it anymore, and searched in the small room, only to find the music score left by the woman this afternoon to pass the time.

From the handwriting of the music score, it can be seen that the person who copied it was very serious. He loves music for 10 minutes. Conan has seen the music score of the Blue Danube, but the impression is a bit blurred. Looking at this score now, it is somewhat different from the one in his memory. .

After Conan read the score several times, his hairstyle was also done.

In the mirror, there was a figure of the little prince in a white suit, his hair was combed meekly, and the familiar strands of small vertical hair had disappeared.

Master Gin took the time to glance at Conan, and said dissatisfiedly, "It's too intrusive!"

——Hey, do you mean people are an eyesore or my appearance is an eyesore?

Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly, this hateful man!

The stylist was more eye-catching, and immediately asked his three assistants to choose a small black suit for Conan, slightly modified the waist, and let Conan change into it.

Conan, who was wearing a small black suit, stood beside Gin, looking like a father and son, not as abrupt as white.

Gin let the stylist leave with satisfaction, until the end Conan didn't understand what Gin's intention was.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Vodka drove Gin and Conan to the pier of the Danube, where the yacht seen in the daytime yesterday was parked here at this time, and the rich and noble ladies arrived one after another, boarding the ship slowly and orderly.

Conan thought about what Vodka said yesterday about the assassination of a certain person. This yacht might be the place where the crime was committed.

Vodka parked his Porsche and followed. Gin took Conan to check the ticket and boarded the ship. He didn't use the ticket given by the woman yesterday, because those two tickets were stored in his small backpack together with the handwritten score at this time.

The Asian-faced ticket inspector looked at the name on the ticket, and his already respectful face showed a bit of flattery. He bowed and said, "Dear guest, my master has been waiting for you, please come here. side walk."

The ticket inspector exchanged glances with his colleagues, and another ticket inspector immediately took over his work to entertain the guests.

As Conan walked along, he thought, Gin is delicious no matter where he is.

The ticket inspector brought Gin to the VIP room on the top floor of the yacht. Duane, the main investor of the yacht concert, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Gin, he immediately came up to shake hands and say hello, and served tea and water.

This is the Chinese habit of receiving guests, and Duane looks like a hospitable person.

Duane poured Gin and Conan a cup of tea before pouring himself one.

According to Chinese etiquette for drinking tea, Gin moved the cup first. He sniffed the aroma of the tea and asked, "Puer tea from Yunnan, China?"

"Gin, your nose is still so sharp." Duane called out a name that surprised Conan. This is a code name that only members of the organization know. Could it be that Duane is really a member of the organization?

Gin snorted coldly: "Hmph, my sense of smell is never wrong for people who betray the organization."

"Gin, what happened this time was a complete misunderstanding... You haven't been to China for two or three years, and the situation here is more complicated than you imagined." Duane tried to defend himself, he was very clear about the price of betraying the organization.

Conan listened quietly, Duane is a member of the Black Organization stationed in China, this is almost a conclusive answer.

"Budweiser, it's annoying to argue any more." Gin's face became gloomy, "Budweiser, you use the resources of the organization to grow and grow, and now that you have achieved success, you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

Budweiser?Budweiser is headquartered in the United States, but in recent years it has occupied a considerable share of the high-end beer market in China. This is the most appropriate name for Duan, a member of the Black Organization from China.

Conan pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids and pretended to be a good boy.

"Gin, I did rely on the organization to develop, but the contributions I have made to the organization over the years are enough to offset the kindness back then. Now I just want to live in peace with my family." Duane wiped the sweat from his forehead God knows how afraid he is of Gin, but his ambition can't allow him to shrink back. If he is always subject to the organization, what future does he have?

"Hmph, do you think your actions can be hidden from the eyes of the organization? That old man Breno has given you a lot of benefits, right?" Gin took out a pack of cigarettes from his bosom, took a cigarette out of it, and held it to his lips. Then he ignited the lighter with a snap, took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

"..." Duan's eyes suddenly changed from kindness to sharpness, and his tone of voice became unceremonious, "Gin, I already know the reason for your visit very well. But I also kept a hand. I sent you a month ago." The organization's information is hidden in a secret place. If I die, someone will release this information to the public. At that time, the FBI, which will stick to the smell of meat, will never let the organization go, including you in the organization position will also be shaken.”

"I've never accepted an exchange, it's impossible in any form." As soon as the words fell, Gin got up gracefully and left the private room, and Conan took a look at Duane and then left.

Vodka put away the pistol that he had been holding up all the time and walked at the end, he let out a hey laugh when he closed the door before leaving.

Duan went limp after Gin left. Gin is a man who really has a hand. He thought that his actions were very secret and would never be noticed by others, but he did not expect to be discovered.Fortunately, he had been prepared, otherwise he would have been in danger just now.

But after tonight, Gin will have nothing to do with him.