I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

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Oguri Yuji stood up from the ground yawning.

What happened to yourself? She looked around. I was relieved to find that the packages in the storage room that I was guarding were all staying in place, neither disappeared nor moved.

Did he fall asleep standing here?

Sure enough, I'm still too sleepy... I shouldn't have slept so late yesterday.

"Hey, you." A tall man with a Kansai accent greeted her, "Get me a bag."

Oguri Yumi looked up and saw that the man was wearing a black suit, and he didn't look like a good person.

But even so, she raised a professional smile and took the number plate from the other party, "Your number is... 98."

She searched in the cabinet for a while, took out a suitcase full of heaven signs, and handed it to the ferocious-looking untouchable, "Guest No. 98, this is yours."

Conan passing by happened to see this box.

That box is full of heaven sign?

But it's strange, if this man in black is an employee of Mantian, shouldn't he also wear Mantian's tie clip?

The curious Conan followed him a few steps, but just when he was about to lose interest in this person, the other party answered a call.

"Here is tequila."

This sentence alone made Conan successfully stop.

The encounter on the golf course last time was still haunting him, and he was very close to obtaining information related to that organization, just a little...but it was!

As a result, he now reacts not only when he hears the names of gin and vodka, but also when he hears other names.

Just like - tequila!

Conan hurriedly pretended to buy something from the vending machine beside him, and approached him quietly.

If he misunderstood, forget it, but what if he guessed right? In case the other party is really a member of that organization, this is a rare opportunity since the golf club! Conan wouldn't just waste it like that.

And the suspicious uncle really revealed more content, "The transaction has been completed, don't worry, Chat. By the way, I heard that Gin is also paying attention to this side, please let him know."

Gin! And Chat!

Conan shook his hand, and the coins in his wallet fell to the ground.

The name Gin is not unfamiliar to Conan at all, but it is the first time he has heard of the code name Chart.

However, no matter what, I finally caught their clues again!

Conan suppressed his excitement and used the excuse of picking up coins to stick a tracker and bug on the sole of Tequila's shoes.

Although the consequence of doing so is to be kicked mercilessly by the other party, Conan's expression is still excited.

Okay, that's it, this time we have to figure out who the gin, vodka, and that chatter that popped up all of a sudden!

It's just that the other party doesn't seem to have a clear goal. He just walked around in the venue, and Conan's expression behind him gradually became a little puzzled.

What the **** is tequila doing now?

Listening to what he said, he should have completed the so-called transaction. Then he should go directly to the so-called Chater? What's the point of wandering around the venue now.

Wait... a deal?

Conan touched his chin, and his sapphire blue eyes gradually darkened.

Since it is a transaction, there must be another party.

So, who is the person who deals with the organization?

If he remembered correctly, Tequila called Chat immediately after getting the package at the counter. In this way, the goods traded is the package.

And the mark on the package - full of heaven! The target of the tequila trade must be the employees of Man Paradise. They trade by depositing packages.

And that number is 98, Xiao Lan got 100 and Uncle got 96, so...

Could it be between the three people he met before?

——Yes, that's right, Conan will inevitably meet three suspects before the accident, and this time is the same.

It's a pity that he has not had time to reason out which of the three is the one who deals with the organization, and Nan Ling has already done it for him.

There was a scream from the crowd.

"Dead!"

Conan's expression moved.

Intuition told him that what happened over there must be related to this mysterious transaction.

He hesitated to look at the tequila he was following. The uncle turned a blind eye to the commotion on the side and was still wandering leisurely.

Could the murderer be him?

Conan has not forgotten the last time on the Shinkansen, the organization wanted to solve his transaction partner.

...but not like. Not to mention that he followed him the whole time, he simply couldn't start. Even if it is some kind of delayed crime device, in order to ensure the success of the transaction, it should be done after getting the thing.

But Tequila has been under her watch ever since.

Conan looked at the obvious red dot on his tracking glasses, and decided to ignore the tequila and see what happened on the side.

...

The Mumu Police Department arrived at the scene with great speed.

"The deceased is... Hideaki Nakajima, an employee of Heaven. Right?" The Mumu Police Department asked the police officer beside him, still holding his big belly.

"Yes, with him are his colleagues, Ueda Koji and Takeshita Yushin."

"What about the cause of death?"

The police officer looked ashamed, "I'm so sorry, we haven't been able to confirm the cause of death."

Conan sneaked up to them and pricked up his ears.

No cause of death determined?

"No trauma?" The Mumu Police Department pinched his chin and thought for a while, "Then you can consider poisoning."

"But the symptoms of those common poisons were not found on the deceased." The police officer looked at the record on his hand. "The lips are not discolored, and the nails are also normal..."

Conan didn't finish his report.

Uncertain cause of death, asymptomatic poison—

——It's a replica of what happened last time at the Charity Golf Club!

This must be an organized conspiracy! The two colleagues who came with him locked up by the police were not murderers at all!

But who did it?

Conan forced himself to calm down from the fact that he discovered the trace of the organization~www.wuxiahere.com~ and tried to think carefully.

According to the last experience, the attack time of this poison is about ten minutes, and the agave under his surveillance cannot be the prisoner. The organization definitely sent someone else to carry out this mission.

Conan thought of the murderer who escaped last time, and the person Tequila called just now.

Could it be that that sneaky, strangely dressed man last time was Chat?

... Moro, who was far away in his own home, sneezed.

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