Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 676 Asano Nobushige Can Never Be Mezcal

"Xiaolan! Call!" Mouri Kogoro turned his head and reminded.

Mao Lilan quickly dialed Karitani Banzi's mobile phone number again, and this time the phone was still connected. And the phone rang in the room at the same time.

The Maori father and daughter quickly looked towards Karitani Shihide, only to see Karitani Shihide take out a ringing gray mobile phone from his pocket and put it to his ear: "Hello? We need to talk now, then go to the station entrance. The restaurant is ready…”

Everyone tiptoed out of Karitani Shihide's room and gathered in the corridor.

"Just now and before, it was actually too much of a coincidence." Mouri Kogoro said with emotion.

"Yes, coincidences often happen. It's just because they are rare that they are called coincidences." When he said this, Mao Lilan's attention was always focused on Conan, which made Mooke a little helpless.

Conan laughed awkwardly: "That's right. Just like the last time we were on the train, Brother Asano also happened to receive a call."

"What?" Nobuman knew what he was talking about, but he still pretended not to understand.

Conan pulled him aside and whispered: "It was when we took the JR to Osaka before. In fact, Gin and Vodka were on the train that day, and I heard that they were about to call Mescal, another member of the organization. , but as soon as they dialed, your phone rang."

"Did I actually have such close contact with the organization that time?" Nobuhiro showed an astonished expression, "It's too scary."

"Don't worry, they didn't notice us at all at that time." In fact, it wasn't that we didn't notice, but Asano Nobushige helped him put on his glasses in time, so there were no flaws.

Xinfan nodded seriously: "That's good. You must be careful when you come into contact with them."

"Of course I will be careful." Conan suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, that day was really a coincidence. Brother Asano, are you Mezcal?"

Nobuhiro also smiled: "Then do you think I am?"

He swore that his smile came from the bottom of his heart and contained nothing but gentleness and politeness.

However, Conan shuddered in front of this smile that made people feel like spring breeze: "A-Brother Asano, please stop smiling, it's very scary!!"

"Sorry." Nobuhiro said insincerely.

Conan laughed dryly, gave up the plan of continuing to discuss the organization with someone, and went back to Mao Lilan.

Mr. Asano wouldn’t be mezcal anyway.

After all, when he confronted Mescal and Bellmode at the dock that day, Mr. Asano pretended to be Kudo Shinichi and stayed on the ghost ship for him.

People cannot be separated, so Conan naturally regarded them as two people.

But he may have forgotten that he often used this method to fool Mao Lilan.

"But is Mr. Shigei Karitani really a writer just now?" Nobushige suddenly asked.

"Why do you ask?" Karitani Tamoko was confused. "Shiying is a full-time writer and the sales of his novels are very good. He has been writing novels for more than ten years. How can it be fake?"

"Sorry, I just don't understand why his typing speed is still so slow since he has been using a computer to write."

"Do you think everyone is as energetic as young people?!" Uncle Maori immediately grimaced, "I also use the computer for work all day long, but my typing speed is also very slow!"

Nobushige shut up immediately.

"Teacher Shigei Karitani started writing novels ten years ago, so he has been writing novels for a long time." Mao Lilan said with emotion.

"Eleven years to be exact."

Conan was stunned: "Didn't he start writing not long after that incident happened twelve years ago?"

Karitani Banko turned pale with fright: "What are you talking about? What happened twelve years ago? I was just talking about trivial matters at home. What does it have to do with Shiying's writing?"

Is it really?

Conan glanced at her suspiciously, but said nothing more.

Let him slowly discover the secrets of the Karitani family.

Then Karitani Tomoko took them to the room of her husband Karitani Tsuki. Unlike Karitani Shigei, this place was filled with all kinds of paintings. Karitani Tsuki was a successful painter.

Counting the architect Osaku Karitani and the famous writer Shihide Karitani, although the Karitani family is not rich and powerful, it is definitely a well-to-do family. And it is well known that the relationship between such family members is usually chaotic.

There was no one in the studio.

"Then we just take this opportunity to investigate." As he said that, Karitani Banzi snatched the phone from Mao Lilan's hand and dialed his number.

Mao Lilan was confused by her rude actions, but she knew the urgency in Karitani Banko's heart, so she didn't express any opinions.

Mouri Kogoro stopped in front of a painting: "This painting looks a bit familiar, Karitani Tsuki. Oh, it turns out to be the famous Karitani Tsuki!"

"You know my paintings." A fat man came over with a pipe in his mouth.

Karitani Banko introduced: "This is my husband, Karitani Tsuki."

"Huh?" Mouri Kogoro was surprised, "You are Karitani Tsuki. I thought Karitani Tsuki would be younger!"

Is one older than expected and the other younger than expected?

Nobuhiro fell into thought.

Well, today he still has no impression of the case. He even thought it was just an ordinary commission. After all, Kogoro Mouri is not qualified to be selected for "Detective Conan" every time he is commissioned.

So does his memory of the plot still have priorities? He remembered The Dead on Baker Street very clearly before, but that might be because the theatrical version was easily memorable.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang in the distance.

Several people looked at each other, but Karitani was calm and calm.

Conan ran towards the door first, thinking as he ran: Why did the doorbell ring for so long?

However, there was no one outside the door.

The maid said helplessly: "Maybe it's another prank by the children around. This happens often."

"That's it." Mouri Kogoro said with a headache, "We have searched the Karitani family all over, but we still can't find her mobile phone. What should we do?"

"No, I've found my mobile phone." Karitani Banko had already walked over with a smile. She held two mobile phones in her hand, one belonged to Mao Lilan and the other belonged to herself. "Oh, It’s all my fault for leaving my phone around.”

"Please rest assured, I will remit the commission fee to you as usual." Karitani Banko was obviously relaxed, and she was obviously relieved to find the mobile phone.

Although Mouri Kogoro was confused, as long as he could find his phone, he would be happier to get the commission fee for free.

However, at this moment, one of the maids suddenly said: "Who is Mr. Asano? Please go to his room."

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