Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

In the venue, the lights flickered and big names from all walks of life gathered.

Yang Ming walked blindly on the field, looking for Pisk.

Suddenly, he found Conan holding Haiyuan's hand and hiding behind the pillar at the back of the hall.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Ming walked around behind the two of them.

Conan looked at Haiyuan beside him and said helplessly: "Didn't you say you wanted to escape from here? Why did you still follow me?"

Haiyuan said expressionlessly: "After all, I developed the drug. It's not like I'm being treated as a murderer."

"Hey, why are you two in a place like this?"

Yang Ming put his hands on the shoulders of Conan and Haiyuan. Haibara was so frightened that he screamed loudly.

"Ah~"

Conan was also startled, and Yang Ming immediately covered Huiyuan's mouth.

"Hey, hey, what's your name?"

After seeing clearly that the person coming was Yang Ming, Conan and Huiyuan felt relieved.

"Please, if you are scary, you will scare them to death."

Hui Principle kicked Yang Ming's calf.

"Please, who wants to scare you? I just came here to say hello, who told you to be a guilty person."

Conan and Haibara looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"Brother Yang Ming, what are you doing here?"

Conan couldn't help but ask. After all, today's scene was very dangerous.

"Ah? I'm here on behalf of the Watanabe family. Mr. Sakemaki has been in contact with my father. Of course I, the son, have to come over."

Conan looked at Yang Ming's eyes shining, and Yang Ming was frightened by Conan's eyes.

"Hey, what do you want, you little brat?"

"Brother Yang Ming, can you get the list of guests present?"

Yang Ming smiled in his heart, he was so eager to find Pisk, he was much more active than me.

"No problem. There is a place for guests to sign in at the gate. You can go and have a look."

As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, Conan took Huiyuan's hand and wanted to go over and see the list of participants.

"Hey, if anyone asks, you can tell me my name!"

Conan turned back and looked at Yang Ming in disbelief, and Yang Ming picked up the goblet and raised it to Conan.

Conan nodded heavily, and they seemed to be in the same mind at this moment.

"It's absinthe~"

Yang Ming's body trembled, this voice?

A blond woman with black high heels and a purple-black evening dress with a low cut was looking at Yang Ming with her hands folded across her chest, a faint smile on her lips.

"Spanish vermouth, 45 degrees, light green, this wine is one of my favorites."

Yang Ming shook the goblet in his hand, green wine flowed in the glass, and Yang Ming drank it in one gulp.

"The taste is just right. My name is Yang Ming. May I ask?"

"Chrissy Wynyard, an ordinary actor." The woman looked at Yang Ming with a smile.

Chrissy Wynyard? Absinthe's external identity.

"It turns out to be Miss Chris, I have long admired her name!"

Kris frowned slightly and asked, "Mr. Yang Ming, have we met?"

"Although this was the first time we met, we hit it off immediately."

Chris laughed and covered her mouth with her hands, thinking: You have a pretty good ability to strike up a conversation.

"Mr. Yang Ming has said this to many girls, right?"

"How is it possible? I only say this to you, Only You" Yang Ming said warmly with an affectionate look.

Chrissy looked stunned for a moment, then pretended to be indifferent to strangers and walked away from Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was confused by Chrissy's mood and scratched his head. Did he say something wrong?

The moment he looked up, Yang Ming found two acquaintances coming to the scene.

It turned out to be Memu Shisan and Takagi Wataru. After a simple thought, Yang Ming knew that this was Conan's handiwork.

But can the police stop Pisk from killing someone?

It was really lively tonight. The police, the winery, and the Heavenly Palace were all gathered together, and by the way, Conan, the god of death.

Conan also came in from outside the venue, presumably after reading the list of people present today.

At this moment, the host on the main stage began to speak, and all the lights in the venue were turned off.

"Please follow me and take a look at the photos taken by Director Sakemaki during his lifetime."

The host's voice came, and the crowd immediately started talking about when the projected photos were taken.

bang~

There was a gunshot, followed by a bang, as if something broke.

Only then did panic sounds come from the scene.

"Ah! What's wrong!"

"Did something happen?"

"Go and turn on the lights!"

The indoor lights returned, and a scream filled the entire venue.

"what!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the center of the hall. It turned out that a crystal lamp fell and hit a person.

"Please don't panic, I am Officer Megure from the Metropolitan Police Department."

Someone at the scene sighed: "Hey, the police are so fast! They are as reliable as ever."

Mu Mu frowned and looked along the sound. An old man over seventy years old was actually making sarcastic remarks here.

Memu said to this person: "Actually, our police received a call and someone claimed that Tonguchi Shigehiko would be killed tonight, so we came here to protect him."

Then, Megure motioned to Takagi Wataru beside him to move the crystal lamp and take a look at who the victim was.

Yang Ming recognized at a glance that this old man who was over seventy years old was Pisk, whose original name was Kenzo Masama. He was a big boss in the automobile manufacturing industry, so even though he made sarcastic remarks, Mu Mu did not dare to get angry at him.

Takagi Wataru and other police officers removed the crystal lamp, and everyone exclaimed that the deceased was indeed a swallower.

Masuyama Kenzo had no expression on his face, but he still couldn't help but feel secretly happy. So what if the police arrived? I'm Pisk!

"Can I ask, who called the police?"

Kenzo Masuyama was very unhappy because only a few people knew about tonight's action, but the police knew about it. This showed that there was a traitor in the organization!

Memu sighed, shook his head, and said, "We don't know about this either. The caller made the call through a public phone, and the voice was processed so that we can't tell whether it's a man or a woman."

"I think what happened tonight was an accident. As for that phone call, it might be a threat to him. After all, he is suspected of corruption and has been targeted by many people recently."

Following Kenzo Masuyama's words, everyone at the scene began to talk. After all, they are elites from all walks of life and are not afraid of the police at all.

Mu Mu only felt a lot of pressure, so he told everyone that he would ask his superiors for instructions, which was considered to be a way of appeasing everyone.

Conan was holding a purple handkerchief in his hand at the moment. After adding the list of people who entered the venue just now, he quickly narrowed the target range to seven people.

Afterwards, Conan began to look for other evidence in the field.