Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 311: You call killings protection

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Conan suddenly raised his ears: "Mashan Kenzo just went out?"

"I want to call him Mr. Masan." Xin Fan corrected him. "I don't know where he has gone, but the direction should be over there."

He was pointing in the direction of the wine cellar.

Pisk was deeply influenced by the organization's style, and he prepared alternative plans when he made plans. If he couldn't kill people in full view, he would lead Shigehiko Tunkou to the wine cellar. Therefore, Pisk’s personal computer was left in the wine cellar. If Conan had Dr. A Li's help, he might be able to get some information from it.

Xinfan watched Conan follow the clues as he arranged, and was about to go out to find gin with satisfaction, but suddenly saw a familiar figure.

Why is Shiraz here?

Xin Fan had to abandon his original plan and follow him instead.

Sila's destination is obviously also a wine cellar, which makes Xinfan a little worried. If Conan is discovered, it would be bad. But before that, he saw Pisk first.

Pisk cleared his suspicion because he took Belmode’s handkerchief. He also seemed surprised by Shiraz’s arrival, but he didn’t show his face, but said very gently, “Shuping, you didn’t mean to participate today. Is there a memorial service for Director Shumaki?"

"Well, but I suddenly have some questions I want to ask you." At this time, Sila was not an informant of the police, nor a member of the organization. He seemed to be just an ordinary Masan Supei.

Pisk remembered his mission. He wanted to get his mobile phone and contact Mezcal who had left the meeting first, but the current state of Masan Shuhei kept his footsteps.

Pisk thought to himself that the task has been successfully completed anyway. After all, he is the veteran of the organization, and there shouldn't be much to contact with Mezcal or Gin later.

So he said to Silas: "Well, I'll take you to a hidden place, you can tell me any confusion you have."

The hidden place in Pisk's words certainly refers to the wine cellar.

Xinfan hurriedly took the elevator up to the second floor and quickly ran to the position above the wine cellar. This is behind the Beihu Hotel. There is no camera nearby. He grabbed the window sill and swiftly stepped into the vent of the warehouse next to the wine cellar.

He was faster than Pisk, and only heard the sound of the door opening after he stood firm.

Xinfan looked at the wine cellar through the glass on the door. There was no Conan in it. Although the wine cellar was large, there was only a place to hide... I am afraid there is only the chimney.

Just don't know how Conan who doesn't have a cold can hide in the chimney, and he can't drink for nothing.

"It's very private here. Just tell me something." Pisk sat behind the table and reached out to buckle the laptop screen, without letting Masan Shuping see the interface of the organization's intranet on the screen.

Sila hung her head and didn't speak for a long time.

Although Pisk was puzzled, he didn't know the identity of Masan Supei, so he didn't think too much.

"Shuping? You hesitated so much. Could it be that you met a girl you like...!!!"

Sila suddenly raised his pistol to Masan Kenzo's forehead.

Pisk was stunned. Masan Shuhei's right hand has been kept in his pocket, so he was holding a gun? !

"Do you know what you are doing, Shuping?" Pisk slowed down, and he said earnestly, "Who taught you to use a gun? If your mother sees you now, she will be disappointed. "

"Yes! She must be very disappointed!" Sila yelled, her eyes flushed scaryly, "because I haven't avenged her yet!"

"..."

No need to say more, Pisk will understand it at once. He leaned back in the chair a little tiredly, as if thinking about how to solve the problem before him.

"You still know, the last thing I want you to know is this." Pisk did not excuse, even if his excuse may be exchanged for Masan Shuhei's consideration, "Your mother is a very good person, and I don't deserve to have it. she."

"So you killed her??"

Pisk sighed faintly: "Shuping, you are still too young. You don't know that there are many things in this world that we can't do. I don't want to do this if I can, but your father got into a terrifying force. I just obeyed your mother and protected you, nothing more."

Sila couldn't help but spit out: "Protection, how nice to say! You call the killing protection?!"

"Of course it's protection. If I don't do this, you can't stand here and point a gun at me now!" Pisk also amplified his voice, his expression gradually becoming savage, "How did your mother tell you? Does she say that I am someone who can be absolutely trusted? No one could save you back then, only I can keep you alive, and I will give you your life!"

Sila took a half step backward in a collapsed state. His brain was chaotic and he could no longer think normally, but Pisk was still aggressive.

"Put down the gun, you can't kill me." Pisk's tone was stained with sarcasm, and he was sure that the big boy opposite would not be able to do it. This is the understanding of human nature of an old man who has lived for more than 70 years~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He knows what kind of person Masan Supei is, and he uses this pure goodness without any psychological burden.

As Pisk pressed closer, Sila's face appeared panic.

In the warehouse across the door, Xinfan sighed helplessly.

I don't know why, when Shiraz was put in the music classroom, he had a foreboding of the current situation. Sila was still too soft-hearted. This man who had lost his parents since childhood and had to live at the bottom of the society, obviously suffered the tricks of fate, but commendably kept a simple heart.

Just like Pisk said, Silas couldn't get rid of Masanken three times.

Masan Kenzo was the first person to give his father's love, and he said it so high-sounding. Sila will inevitably have doubts about his unwavering belief at the beginning. Is it really Masan Kenzo who killed his parents? Masan Kenzo said that he was trying to save him... so the real murderer is really himself, right?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, Syrah will not be able to regain her sanity in a short time.

Xinfan was planning to go out to help Shiraz, but received a text message from Gin in good time.

In fact, he had felt the vibration of the phone before, but Xinfan didn't answer it because he was eavesdropping. Jinjiu should have been accustomed to this result, but he still sent a text message.

[Gin: Are you, Pisk, and Belmode all dead? Why don't you answer the phone? 】

In order to make his behavior more "just" for a while, Xinfan chose to continue to send back text messages to Gin.

[Mezcal: Belmode was detained by the police. I just found Pisk. What's wrong? 】

The speed of Gin's response to news is as good as ever.

[Gin: That's just right, Pisk doesn't need to stay. 】

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