Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Councilor Hashita, Toshitoshi Komatsushita is here."

An assistant in a black suit walked up to the sofa and whispered to a scantily clad woman leaning on the sofa and smoking a cigarette while holding a scantily clad woman up and down the bridge.

"Who's that?"

Toru Hashimoto asked nonchalantly.

"It seems that he is a small section chief on the customs side, and this time he came because their minister retired and vacated the seat, so he wants to take advantage of this to take the position and suppress the other two competitors."

The assistant did not hesitate to tell the other party's reason.

"What are you going to do with me for this kind of little thing, hit it out, be careful not to kill it."

Toru Hashimoto waved his hand impatiently and took a sip of his glass.

"But their family is very rich, and the sincerity they brought this time is very strong."

The assistant was a little hesitant, but he thought of the suitcase that the guy stuffed into him before coming in, and he still said something stubbornly.

"Rich? Sincerity is enough?

Hearing these two words, Toru Hashimoto sat up slightly and looked at his assistant with interest.

"How much did he give you?"

"It's... Mr. Hashimoto, I—" The

assistant's face changed drastically, and the whole person looked panicked.

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me how much you charged, I didn't say anything about you."

Toru Hashimoto raised his hand and patted his assistant's cheek, smiling a little.

"Two... Twenty thousand.

"Twenty thousand will be sent to you?"

Toru Hashimoto's face instantly turned cold, and he slapped the assistant in the face.

"Twenty thousand dollars."

The assistant lowered his head, feeling the burning pain on his face, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch it.

"Dollars? That's kind of interesting, so let's call in.

Hearing the unit of currency, Toru Hashimota's face recovered, and he raised his hand and patted the buttocks of the woman next to him, which was supposed to be the bell that summoned the waiter.

Soon, a little Matsushita Min in a black suit smiled and walked into the room behind the assistant who still had a bright slap print on his face.

Looking at Toshitoshi Komatsushita's wet and weird suit, Toru Hashimoto instantly pulled down his face, picked up a cigarette, and said in a weird manner.

"Yo, how strange, is it fashionable to wear wet clothes when you see guests these days? Where have all the traditional dress etiquette gone?

Hearing this, Komatsushita Min bent down sharply and explained.

"I heard your assistant say that you like to see people who come to ask you to do things in black, but the villain didn't know about it before he came today, so he can only temporarily dye his whole body with black ink like this."

"Oh? You have a heart.

Hearing this, Toru Hashimoto raised an eyebrow, remembering the face of a man he hated. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the man's face and the face of the man in front of him coincided.

Toru Hashimoto couldn't help but throw the wine glass on the table, and with a crisp sound, the glass shattered on top of Komatsushita's head, and the scarlet wine spilled from the top of his head along with the glass ballast, but he still smiled as if he didn't feel anything.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Toru Hashimoto calmed down and looked at Toshi Komatsu in front of him.

"The main thing is to fight for the position of minister, and to get in touch with adults on behalf of the Elton family."

Komatsushita Min raised his head slightly, still with a slightly flattering smile on his face.

"The Elton family?"

Toru Hashimoto lit a cigarette and looked at the smile on Toshitoshi Komatsushita's face, a little surprised.

"Why, you also want to get involved in the smuggling transaction in Osaka? Then it's useless for you to look for me, you have to go to that guy Kishida, it just so happens that he has smuggling deals with many of your American families. As

if he was saying something insignificant, Toru Hashimoto's slightly distorted voice still reflected his inner turmoil.

After all, he also wants to get involved in smuggling this big cake.

However, all of this was also seen by Komatsushita Toshitoshi.

"My lord, this time the Elton family chose to have a relationship with the adult, because they fancy the adult's character who is very righteous to their own people, and the adult should also want to get a piece of the smuggling table."

Toshitoshi Komatsushita's voice was full of confidence.

"Heh, you're confident, I don't think you and I can join forces to shake Kishida's guy who has mastered eighty percent of the smuggling channels. I don't do a loss-making business.

Toru Hashimoto took a deep puff of his cigarette and spat at Komatsushita.

"But what if our goal isn't Osaka's piece of the cake?"

Even though Komatsushita was hunched over, he still spoke very confidently.

"The Elton family is well aware of the extent to which the other families are deeply entrenched in Osaka, so we just plan to use Osaka as a transit point, and our real target is not Osaka, and even Japan is not the target in the early stage."

"Kind of interesting, go on."

Toru Hashimoto leaned back on the sofa, crossed Jiro's legs, and nodded Komatsushita Min with a wine glass.

"Our real targets are the Philippines and Malaysia..."

, and soon Komatsushita's speech came to an end, and Toru Hashimoto clapped his hands, pulled out a cigarette again, and waved at him.

Komatsushita Toshitoshi stepped forward with great eyesight and lit a cigarette for Toru Hashimoto.

"Yes, yes, in that case, your sincerity can be shown."

As he spoke, he patted Toshitoshi Komatsushita's hand.

"These dollars are gifts from the Elton family, and as for the cost of the smuggling transit station... This number at a time.

Komatsushita held up two fingers.

"How?"

Toru picked up one of the suitcases under the bridge, put it on the table and opened it, looking at the green inside, and couldn't help but smile and bend his eyes.

"Twenty percent without risk."

"Deal."

He snapped the suitcase back under the bridge and waved his assistant to take it aside.

"In that case, I hope the Elton family can cooperate happily with you."

Before the last quick word could be finished, I suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the toilet in the room.

In an instant, it was as if the pause button had been pressed in the room, and all sounds disappeared.

Toru Hashimoto had a cold face and glanced at several bodyguards behind him.

While a group of burly men in black suits quietly walked towards the toilet, Toru Hashimoto looked at Toshi Komatsushita.

"Now that our deal has been struck, you can leave first, something less polite may happen below."

"In that case, then, my lord, I will retire first."

With that, Komatsushita Min left the room backwards, without saying anything to stay and see if the transaction between the two might be leaked.

"Jingle bell—"

The sudden ringing of the cell phone interrupted Toru Hashimoto's movements again.

He waved his hand a little irritably, motioning for the bodyguards to continue, while he picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

"Toru Hashimoto, are you taking my words as a deaf ear? Why are there still police officers near the Carter Institute? "

Mr. Ishihara, listen to me explain that it is impossible to do it without any police, so I can only replace all those policemen with my own manpower."

Hashimoto's eyes were cold, but his voice was still full of humility.

Even though he knew that the person on the other end of the phone was just deliberately looking for his own trouble, he could only be so humble.

"Hmph, forget it this time, next time you must do what I tell you. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.

Ishihara on the other end of the phone was obviously equally dissatisfied, and hung up the phone without waiting for Toru Hashimoto's answer.

Sitting under the bridge on the sofa, Toru slowly put down his phone, and then, with a hideous face, smashed the phone on the ground.

"Ishihara ..."