conan but winery

Chapter 871 He is meters tall and has an aura of meters
"So? You really have no guesses at all about the guy who fled the kingdom with the ore?"

"It's not that there are no guesses at all. There is a range, but I haven't been able to pinpoint which person it is..."

Rubbing his forehead, which was so painful from Shirakawa Shizu's hammer, Lupine the Third said slowly:
"Kris-chan, have you ever thought about why they came to Tokyo to trade?
After combining the trading location and trading time they agreed upon, I did come up with a very likely range of candidates. Speaking of which, your family is actually very close to this range..."

Hearing his words, Bai Hejing was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

"What you mean is..."

"..."

"Emilio?!"

At the same time, in the restaurant of Sakura Hotel, Yoko and Miyano Akemi, who had just picked up their dinner and were about to find a place to sit down and eat slowly, suddenly found a person in a corner of the restaurant who should not be there. They subconsciously Shout out.

Although this man deliberately changed his clothes, wore a knitted hat on his head, and covered his face with sunglasses and a mask, and even deliberately put a book upright on the table in front of him, he still couldn't escape Yoko's discerning eyes.

Yes, the person in front of them was Emilio, the Italian star they had only met during the day.

"Eh?"

Someone called out his name suddenly. Emilio, who thought he was well disguised, poked his head out from behind the book. After seeing Yoko and Miyano Akemi, he quickly took off the sunglasses on his face and said in surprise:
"Are they the two young detectives who are following Detective Qingshui? Why are you here?"

The "Detective Qingshui" he refers to naturally refers to the false identity Shirakawa Qingyi assumed this morning.

"We are here to eat, so of course we are here, but you, Mr. Emilio."

Seeing Emilio's expression as if he had done something wrong, Yoko immediately put his hands on his hips and asked seriously:

"I don't think you're here to eat, right? The concert is about to start in an hour, what are you doing hiding here alone?"

"Are you in any trouble?" Miyano Akemi asked with concern.

The two of them had already heard about it on the way to the restaurant. It seemed that in the afternoon, Emilio's management company had already issued a notice that his concert would be held on time tonight and would not be postponed.

Now there is less than an hour left before the concert starts, but as the lead singer, Emilio is hiding here quietly?
No need to think about it, he must have run out on purpose by himself!

You guy...how much do you really not want to hold this concert? This is your job after all, okay? !

"Hush! Hush!"

Afraid that their voices would attract the attention of other people in the restaurant, Emilio hurriedly hissed and hurriedly called for them to come over and sit down.

"Don't stand there. Come and sit down. Please keep your voice down. If others know that I am here, then..."

"Then what?"

Although they were very dissatisfied, Yoko and Miyano Akemi still walked over and sat in front of him. Unlike Miyano Akemi, who had a gentle personality, Yoko directly crossed her arms to her chest and held her head high. Her height of 1.5 meters was forced by her. With an aura of 2.8 meters, he looked down at Emilio sitting opposite from his aura.

"Please, big star, as a singer, holding a concert is your job, okay? Or do you feel that this concert mistreated you in some way? Even so, you should go and talk to him properly. Talk to your boss instead of hiding here alone and letting your fans and everyone worry about you outside."

"Of course I know about this kind of thing..." Emilio lowered his head and muttered softly after Yoko said something that made him unable to raise his head.

Miyano Akemi couldn't bear it when she saw this.

"Yoko, wouldn't it hurt him a little too much if you said this..."

"Hit his head! If you don't say something serious to this guy, he won't be able to see clearly!"

"Yeah, that's right. Then Mr. Emilio, can you tell us what happened and why you don't want to attend this concert?" Miyano Akemi turned her attention to Emilio. On the body.

"That's it, that's what happened before..."

Under the gaze of the two female junior high school students, Emilio kept raising his hands and scratching his head. After hesitating for a long time, he stumbled and said:

"Didn't I receive that... threatening letter, so I just..."

"Bah! You're talking about this!" He interrupted him directly, and Yoko said in disgust: "We have already investigated the threatening letter. No one sent it to you at all. You made that letter yourself. !
When you came from Italy, you secretly brought Italian newspapers with you. After you checked into the hotel, you cut them up and pieced them together into the letter, and then lied that you found them in the room...

Huh, don't deny it. The hotel's garbage today is still unprocessed. If you want evidence, I can take you to find it now. "

"Huh? Huh?!"

Hearing Yoko's words, Emilio was shocked, and then quickly showed a relieved smile.

"Yes, I see... He is indeed a famous detective. Didn't you expect that Mr. Qingshui has already investigated everything..."

"Dad...cough! Although Detective Qingshui does know the result, this matter was actually mainly the result of the two of us!" Yoko corrected proudly.

"Well, those two disciples who are truly famous detectives can't hide anything from you..." Emilio smiled bitterly.

"So, Mr. Emilio, can you tell us truthfully what happened? Why did you not hesitate to forge a threatening letter to stop this concert?"

Looking at the two people in front of him and facing Miyano Akemi's warm inquiry, Emilio was silent for a long time and finally spoke the truth.

"Actually, you may not believe it when I tell you. All this is because of my agent boss Luciano, the fat man with glasses, who you also saw this morning..."

"What happened to him?"

His expression suddenly became very angry, and Emilio said angrily: "That person, I overheard him talking to some mysterious people on the phone some time ago. He made an agreement with those people that he would use me to come to Tokyo to perform this time. I will have the opportunity to conduct some kind of illegal transaction with them here!”

"Mysterious man? Deal? Wait a moment..."

Feeling like something flashed through his mind, Yoko quickly called him and asked:
"What deal? Who are those mysterious people?"

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