Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

However, to the surprise of President Dohon, Miss Yoshino did not pick up the dummy and leave, as he had envisioned, but still stood there looking at him.

"President Domoto, let me ask you, do you remember the worker surnamed Gao Tian who died during the construction process?"

President Domoto, who was taken aback by Miss Yoshino's eyes, subconsciously took a half step back.

"Yes, I remember, what, who is he?"

As if feeling a little humiliated by the act of retreating in fright, President Domoto took two steps forward.

"I'm telling you, no matter what that Gao Tian has to do with you, this matter is over."

"The end? Why do you think it's over?

Hearing President Domoto's words, Miss Yoshino finally yelled at him, and at the same time raised her hand to pull out the short knife stuck in the dummy's chest and hold it in her hand.

"What do you want to do!"

President Domoto couldn't care about the problem of face anymore, and retreated again and again.

"I warn you, you are committing a crime! Although the incident was an accident, our company also paid a very generous consolation payment, and the guy's mother also said that not only would she not pursue it, but she would not tell the matter.

But Miss Yoshino, whose mind was only immersed in her own world, didn't listen to this at all, and walked towards President Domoto with a knife in her hand.

Just as the head of the head office retreated to the railing and there was no way back, Miss Yoshino approached with a knife in her hand, when a stone flew from nowhere and smashed into the side of the knife in Miss Yoshino's hand.

With a loud crashing sound, Miss Yoshino had difficulty holding the knife in her hand.

The two men had diametrically opposed expressions, but their movements were in perfect harmony - both lunging down on the knives that had fallen to the ground.

But the age of both sides determines how flexible the movements of the two are.

Miss Yoshino snatched the dagger that had fallen to the ground again.

Miss Yoshino, who was holding the short knife, seemed to regain her confidence, and looked around with a very ugly face.

"Who! Who the hell was just now! Dare to do it, don't dare to be, isn't it!

Before Miss Yoshino finished speaking, she saw Xiaolan walking up the mountain trail.

"Miss Maori, was that you?"

Miss Yoshino stepped back, making sure both were in her sight.

"Huh? It's me.

Xiaolan caught a glimpse of Banxia who came out of the green bushes on the side and nodded her head wildly, although she was a little dazed, she still said along the way.

"Miss Yoshino, I think there's something that everyone can sit down and talk about, and violence is never the best way to solve problems."

Ran looked at Miss Yoshino, who was full of vigilance, and cautiously approached forward.

"Emotionless bastards like them deserve to pay for what they do!"

Miss Yoshino looked at Ran who was getting closer, and rushed to President Domoto without hesitation.

But Xiaolan, who had been wary of these for a long time, rushed forward without hesitation, slashing at Miss Yoshino's wrist with one hand, and slamming the other hand into her neck, making it difficult for her to hold the short knife and knocking her unconscious.

"Dohonsha..." As

soon as Koran turned her head, she saw President Domoto, who had picked up the knife, slam the knife into Miss Yoshino's chest.

In desperation, Xiaolan could only strike again, kicking the knife in the hand of President Domoto away, and then knocking him unconscious with a knife.

"What's going on..."

Xiao Lan looked at the two fainted in front of her with some unacceptability, she just rushed over, and she hadn't figured out what was going on.

"What's the situation? In a nutshell, neither is a good thing.

Banxia squeezed out of the greenery and looked at the fainted two with some disgust.

"The specific situation is that Miss Yoshino has a relationship with the worker who died during the tunnel construction before, and then she wants to seek revenge on President Domoto, but President Domoto seems to have lost a lot of money and made an agreement with the mother of the deceased, thinking that the matter is over."

Banxia told Xiaolan the few fragmented words she heard.

But before the two of them could figure out how to solve the scene in front of them, suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps behind them.

Then, under the gaze of a man and a cat, the Maori uncle, who was panting and out of order, sweated profusely, climbed the stairs to the platform next to the statue of the Heavenly Maiden.

He was followed by a large group of people who were also soaked in sweat.

"Small... Xiaolan? How did you end up here? Didn't you just catch up? How did you get here before we did? The

panting Maori uncle put his hands on his knees and almost lay on the ground to rest.

"Why is Miss Yoshino here? Also, wasn't President Domoto cursed and stabbed to death?

The two reporters from Donghai Daily looked at the two people who passed out in front of Xiaolan, and their faces were a little ugly.

Since President Domoto is still alive, wouldn't that phone call he just made ...

Thinking of this, the two reporters of the Donghai Daily glanced at each other, turned around and began to run back.

Although they all knew in their hearts that the evening newspaper had been finalized, the slightest fluke pushed them to overcome their physical fatigue and rush out.

"Miss Maori, what the hell is going on?"

Vice President Domoto stood up and was about to wake up the two who had fainted on the ground.

"Here's the thing..."

Xiaolan began by reminding herself that the president of the temple was hiding in the bench, and told everything that happened from beginning to end. It's just that Banxia's reminder was replaced by his own discovery, and the matter of throwing stones and flying knives was also said to be his own hands.

"I didn't expect it to be just a prank?"

After listening to Xiaolan's story, everyone's eyes looked at Vice President Domoto with a complicated expression.

"But if this kind of propaganda is really successful, it will really work wonders."

Conan saw it very thoroughly.

"Yes, it's true that this is just a propaganda ploy designed by my father and me, but I didn't expect Yoshino to her..."The

vice president's eyes were full of complexity as he looked at Miss Yoshino, who had fainted.

"If I'm not mistaken, Ms. Yoshino is probably the sister of Mr. Takatan, and I heard that her sister went to Tokyo with his father after their parents divorced."

Vice President Domoto paused and continued.

"At the beginning, due to a mistake in the project, Mr. Gao Tian was killed in the landslide. We lost a lot of money and got a promise from Mr. Gao Tian's mother that the matter would end here. I just didn't expect Miss Yoshino..."

"You are talking nonsense, when my mother was seriously ill last year, she grabbed my hand and told my brother how painful he was before he died, and she also said that she would never forgive the Domoto family, how could she make such a promise! It must be some despicable means you have used!

Miss Yoshino, who didn't know when she woke up again, struggled to get up from the ground, looking at the vice president with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Your mother's signed letter of understanding is still in our safe at home. I don't know why Ling Tang told you that, but the signature on the letter of understanding is not fake. The

vice president's face also turned cold.

Although he said that, he still knew very well that the woman's meaning was nothing more than wanting to make another amount of money through Miss Yoshino, but everyone didn't expect that Miss Yoshino would choose to kill people directly to take revenge.

Seeing that Miss Yoshino was about to speak, he interrupted directly.

"We will ask you for an explanation of this matter through legal means."

"But according to Sister Xiaolan's account, President Domoto is also suspected of attempted murder, right?"

Conan suddenly spoke, "Miss Yoshino was already knocked unconscious by Sister Xiaolan's subdues, but President Domoto wanted to kill the killer, this is beyond the scope of legitimate defense, right?"

"Mr. Maori, I think it's better not to let the children interject at this time."

Vice President Domoto turned his head to look at Uncle Mori, but all he could respond to was Uncle Mori's fierce eyes.

"Although the stinky little ghost often disrupts my case, I don't think there is anything wrong with what he said this time."

Speaking of this, Uncle Maori paused.

"The law is not a tool for people like you to defend your interests."