Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

"Base. Call Honesty too."

"He doesn't need to be called, he lives in the base."

"so."

"You really don't care about him at all."

Lu Ren didn't answer and hung up the phone directly, then packed up his things, walked out of the cafe, and drove towards the organization base.

Two or three minutes later, a passerby dressed as a standard passerby took out his mobile phone. Without dialing the number, he whispered directly into the mobile phone: "Our people have been lost."

At the same time, Belmode looked at the text message sent on his mobile phone and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Ren arrived at the pharmaceutical company. After a full-body scan and passing several security checks, he successfully entered the base.

Lu Ren didn't delay any longer and went straight to the base lounge. Along the way, people who met him bowed their heads and saluted, and stood aside to let him pass first.

Lu Ren didn't take it to heart.

Now, even if he is not playing Glenfiddich, he can accept this treatment with peace of mind.

After all, the strength is there.

After pushing the door open and entering the lounge, Lu Ren turned around and circled around.

There was still no one in the lounge, the things on the table had not changed, and the position of the unappetizing specimens had not changed.

Everything is as usual.

The only thing that has changed is that the fruit plate on the wooden table in the common area of ​​the lounge has changed.

Lu Ren opened the appraisal and scanned it. After making sure that there was no problem, he sat at the table, picked up his favorite fruit and threw it into his mouth.

What is placed here are ordinary fruits that ordinary people can buy in supermarkets.

Those weird fruits are not available here.

Of course, if you really want to eat it, just talk to the person in charge here and they will definitely get it.

It's just that Lu Ren doesn't think it's necessary.

There are only a few possibilities for that kind of fruit that has not become popular.

1. The yield is low and cannot be planted on a large scale due to various reasons.

2. It’s not delicious.

3. Both of the above.

So, there is no need.

Lu Ren is not a person who likes to be unconventional.

Moreover, although the fruits placed here are common, ordinary people may not be able to buy them.

After eating some fruit like this, the door to the lounge was pushed open again.

Belmod walked in with high heels, pulled out his chair, and sat across from Lu Ren.

"Honesty is at the door now. Do you need to ask him to come in?"

"Well, ask him to come in and eat some fruit. The fruit here tastes pretty good."

"That's for sure." Belmod raised his eyebrows, "You are quite generous."

After saying this, without waiting for Lu Ren's reply, she turned to the door and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a beauty with long hair and neutral attire opened the door and came in, standing behind Belmode.

He lowered his head slightly, looking a little reserved.

After arriving here, Asai Makoto truly knew about Lu Ren, that is, the glorious record of Glenfiddich.

In a nutshell, Lu Ren is a demon who kills without blinking an eye and eats people without spitting out their bones. When he first dealt with him, Lu Ren's methods were already quite gentle.

Now being called over by such a devil, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Don't be nervous, sit down. Glen wants you to taste the fruit here."

"Thank you, sir." Makoto Asai saluted and sat down across from Belmod. He first glanced at the fruit Lu Ren was eating, then wiped his hands and chose a completely different one, which was the smallest and far away from him. The closest one comes.

After choosing the fruit, Asai didn't eat it directly. Instead, he placed it in front of himself and then lowered his head.

Lu Ren looked at him, and something suddenly came to his mind.

- There is already a sadly thick barrier between us.

"I still like you the way you were before, please recover."

Hearing this, Asai Makoto's face immediately lost color.

"Okay honey, don't scare him. Let's talk about business."

Belmode opened her mouth to resolve the situation. Makoto Asai was now her subordinate, and he was quite good at using it, but he couldn't let Glenfiddich mess it up like this.

"Before you came, I received news. Someone is following you. I think it's the FBI. But I didn't touch them. Follow our previous plan."

"Well." Lu Ren put down the fruit in his hand, "I came here this time for this reason. Last night, I met..."

ps: Readers who read this may have forgotten about the previous plan. There is no need to go back to the trouble. To put it simply, it is to create a situation where Glenfiddich and Belmode are at odds, and Glenfiddich is isolated and helpless, in order to mislead the FBI.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 321 Lu Ren’s true identity

An ordinary case of homicide by jumping from a building was jointly solved by famous detectives from the East and West, which took four hours.

When Conan and the two were leaving, Judy subconsciously extended her hand to them, and then quickly took it back. She glanced at the police who were finishing their work next to her, and swallowed back what she wanted to say.

——Be careful with Lu Ren, he is a member of the winery.

Now is not the time. Conan and the others are suspicious of her, and the winery may be observing her secretly.

Taking rash action will only serve to alert the enemy.

Judy looked away, continued to speak broken Japanese, and began to communicate with the police.

……

Conan Hattori walked side by side in a commercial street that was not crowded with people.

Hattori threw it up and caught it again, juggling the tape in his hand.

"Although her behavior is a bit weird, I don't think she has any malicious intentions. Besides, she looks completely different from the American actress you suspect, Chris Wynyard! The only thing that looks similar is probably It’s just a plump bust!” (Original words, no OOC)

Hattori's slightly comforting words did not make Conan's face look any better.

He lowered his head slightly and whispered: "If that's what she really looks like..."

"Ok?"

"nothing."

"Okay." Hattori threw the tape to Conan, changed the topic and continued: "Since you suspect that there are people from that organization around you, you don't necessarily have to focus on the suspicious foreign women."

Conan frowned and raised his head, vaguely guessing what Hattori meant.

"Lu Ren, that reporter. I feel he is quite suspicious."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because he is so fake. He gives me the feeling that he is hiding a knife in his smile and is smiling like a tiger. Anyway, it makes people feel uncomfortable."

Conan didn't reply immediately. He thought for a while and said with a smile, "Are you so sensitive?"

"It's okay. In fact, she told Ye and me at the beginning. She said she was a little afraid of Lu Ren." Hattori scratched his head, "Although her guy is stupid and has a particularly bad temper, she feels quite good. That’s right. Maybe it’s a woman’s intuition. Then I started to observe secretly, and I also felt that this person was very special. He had hidden a lot of things, and what he revealed was just the tip of the iceberg.”

"If he hears you speak so highly of him, he will probably be happy to give you candy."

Hattori gritted his teeth and started speaking in an Osaka accent: "Are you complimenting him? And why are you giving me candy? You treat me like a child!"

"For him, yes." Conan replied seriously. "As for why we gave him candy, in his eyes, we are probably all children."

"Um. It's not that big of a deal. I don't think he's that big."

Conan said calmly: "He and Uncle Maori and Officer Megure are brothers. Do you think so?"

"It seems so. Then his mentality is old enough. Well, this is not important. What is important is, why do you trust him so much? What is the basis?"

Conan looked up at the sky, "It's getting late now. Isn't Heye still waiting for you?"

Hattori originally made an appointment to go shopping with Kazuha tonight, but because the doctor claimed that Conan was in trouble, he skipped the date and ran over from Osaka.

When he was solving the case earlier, Hattori was scolded by an anxious Kazuha who called him.

After finally appeasing him, Conan brought up the matter again.

Hattori's expression froze. He hesitated for a moment and finally made up his mind, "I'm in Tokyo now. It won't make much difference whether I do it later or later. Please tell me the basis quickly, otherwise I will still be thinking about this even if I go back."

"Okay. You're really persistent."

Conan pretended to look around casually, then motioned to Hattori to come closer.

Hattori did as he was told.

"I speculate that Brother Ren should be KBG, of course he has retired."

Hattori Heiji? ? ?

"Can this thing be retired? Well, it seems he can be retired. But how can he retire at this age? And he is not from China? Even if he is an agent, shouldn't he be an agent from China?"

"Do you know what the Chinese agents are called?" Conan asked immediately.

Hattori Heiji was silent for a long time, "I don't know."

"That's it." Conan put his hands in his pockets, "Okay, don't interrupt, just listen to what I have to say."

"Ah."

"KBG is not unique to Maozi. It also has its predecessors. Brother Ren came to work in Japan two years ago, at least two years ago, that is, 1992. This is easy to check. As for Brother Ren What were you doing before coming to Japan?"

"When we first met, he said that he worked as a war correspondent in Dongzhou for a period of time." Conan's lips curled up slightly and he looked at Hattori, "92 years ago, there was a large-scale war in Dongzhou. How good are your history studies? ”

"From 1979 to 1989, Su XX invaded Ah XX. On December 1991, 12, Su XX officially announced its disintegration." Hattori's eyes condensed. As for his face, it was too dark to see clearly.

"You mean, that's where he came from."

"The time is right. And also his skill, consciousness and indifference to human life."

Perhaps remembering the conflicts and quarrels caused by discordant ideas, the smile on Conan's lips disappeared silently.

……

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"The original group was treated coldly because they lost the war. They abandoned their faith and risked their lives for the sake of the country, but in the end they got nothing in exchange.

It's up to you, what do you think? "

Hattori was silent.

"People's hearts are broken." Conan sighed, "Brother Ren and I briefly mentioned what happened in Dongzhou. In his words, it is a hell on earth. Morality and law have completely lost their effectiveness there."

"It's unimaginable."

"It's normal. If you haven't experienced it personally, you can't imagine what it's like. There's something you may not know. Brother Ren burns paper money every night, no matter where he is, when the time comes. He keeps paper money in his wallet ."

"The kind of paper money used in China to pay homage to the dead?"

"Yes. He may have burned it for his comrades, or he may have burned it for the common people who died in the war. I once secretly observed it with Huiyuan. After he burned the paper money, he would stand there in a daze for a while. His Hui's expression is very sad, the kind of sadness that has never been shown in front of outsiders like us."

Hattori didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

"Actually, regarding the organization, I once thought about dragging him into trouble. There were also temptations. After all, he is very strong. He must know, but he just pretended not to notice. He is probably tired and doesn't want to get involved in my troubles. Things. So I gave up and wasn’t going to keep asking him about these things. After all, he never owed me anything. Don’t tell others about these things."

"Ah."

ps1: This is the only foreshadowing in this book, the kind that was laid out from the beginning, hhh.

ps2: Conan and the protagonist argue in Chapter 148.

(End of this chapter)