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2. Distress Cellars

The host on the stage said in a full mood: "Let's enjoy these slides that the wine roll director did not make public during his lifetime."

The lights went out, and the hall fell into darkness, and the light of the projector illuminated the screen.

Ke Chenxing couldn't find the person she had before. She was obviously here just now, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, and even her perception lost its effect at this moment.

At the same time, in Conan's eyes, the MP who was most likely to be Pisk's target was also gone. Around him, Officer Meguro and others who were anonymously notified to come were also looking for each other.

The host on the stage is a veteran. He can still speak playful words and liven up the atmosphere while celebrities gather. He has no idea how undercurrents are surging in the darkness below the stage.

Chen Xing walked quietly among the crowd, looking for someone, and also passed by several policemen.

At some point, his light suddenly caught a flash of light. It was the flash of photos, but it was immediately a secret gunshot, a gunshot with a muffler.

He suddenly remembered what Conan said, "There may be a murder tonight." Then he thought of Belmode who suddenly appeared here, and became more and more nervous.

Is it related to that organization, and the person who took action was her?

When - huh ~

At this moment, the sound of the glass breaking suddenly appeared, and there was a riot in the field.

"What's going on?"

"What's that sound?"

"What happened?"

"Why not turn on the light!"

The light reappeared, followed by the exclamation and a few screams between the venues-in the middle of the hall, the MP fell in a pool of blood, with huge art lights falling and broken.

Several police officers quickly moved the chandelier away. Takagisu squatted down and looked at it, shaking his head, "I'm very sorry, he's no longer breathing."

Officer Meguchi frowned, "Report this to the bureau immediately."

Next, the police began to inquire about the people at the scene.

Chen Xing also saw Belmode standing opposite him, but at this time the other party stood there coldly as if he didn't know him at all, holding people coldly, holding people thousands of miles away with awe.

Her identity is international movie star Chris Wynyard, and of course she won't know him.

"In a word, the member of the Swallowing Lord died because the art light fell and just pressed on him again." Among the visitors, a famous writer held his glasses and said coldly: "If this is really a murder case, it is the murderer who tampered with the art light. When the lights in the venue dim, he took him directly below the art light, so that he could start a trap and kill him.

However, you can see that this art lamp and the ceiling with the art lamp hanging there is no similar installation at all. In other words, it is impossible for him to kill the Swallower, so can we let us guests be released as soon as possible?"

As we all know, people who know how to use pens are the most nonsense, especially after the popularity of computers and the Internet, these people have learned a lot of new things, and they speak confidently and at the same time, which sounds very professional.

Officer Memu touched his chin, and for a moment she was stunned by her. He couldn't help but think that this might be a real accident?

...

The deceased was at the forefront of the bribery storm some time ago, and suddenly died. The reporter who had been waiting outside the memorial service suddenly flocked to him like a shark that smelled blood.

--What's the point of interviewing wealthy business celebrities? This kind of thing is the real headline news!

For a moment, the police present had no idea how to start because they could not find any evidence, so they could only temporarily classify this as an accident and watched the guests leave.

The guests present were all leaders from all walks of life, so how could these unscrupulous media take pictures at this time? So the corridors of the venue were suddenly crowded.

"Haihara!" Conan shouted: "Where are you?"

The child was still too reluctant in such an occasion, and the two were quickly crowded away.

Even the adults were tripped and almost fell down.

Chen Xing reached out to support the other party, and quickly left, chasing the figure ahead.

Hinata Yuki was stunned, and the 'thank you' blurted out was paused before whispering, but the man had already walked away, walking in a hurry, looking very anxious, as if he was looking for someone.

She lowered her eyes, but the corners of her mouth smiled unexpectedly, but immediately returned to her coldness and left with great strides.

On the other hand, because he picked up a purple handkerchief after the murder in the venue and suspected it was related to the real murderer, Conan immediately contacted Officer Meguri as Shinichi Kudo, and asked him to leave behind the person who received the handkerchief among the guests.

On the roadside outside the Koto Hotel, in the yellow Beetle's car, Conan looked anxious.

"Damn it, I still can't contact Haibara."

"By the way, hasn't Chen Xing been here too?" said Dr. Agasa. "If he hasn't left yet, it should be fine to move freely in the Cupo Hotel as he is."

"Although I'm not sure whether Haibara is inside or not, that's all." Conan said, dialing the phone to Chenxiong.

...

Chen Xing is indeed still in the Koto Hotel, because the person he is looking for is also there and is being questioned by Officer Meguro.

Belmode looked calm, hugged his arms, spoke fluently in English, and the translator around him replied to Officer Meguri in a straightforward manner.

Then Chen Xing received a call from Conan.

"Haihara is gone!" His voice was very anxious, "Are you still inside?"

"I'm here." Chen Xing paused, and then said, "I'll go find it."

He can still tell the difference between priorities.

Twenty minutes later, Conan's call was finally answered by Ai Haibara.

"What's wrong with me?" Haibara Ai said in a daze.

"I should ask you this, what are you doing?" Conan said anxiously.

"I..." In the wine cellar, Ai Haibara recalled that he was stunned.

After thinking quietly for a while, she said relievedly: "So, it must be Pisk who discovered my identity, so he brought me here."

Then, she briefly explained the principles of APTX-4869 and the sad words in her heart recently, as if she said goodbye.

"If you don't say it now, you may not have the chance to say it again in the future. In addition..." Thinking of someone, Ai Haibara suddenly hesitated and wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, he still said nothing.

Whether it is your own identity or doubt, if you die, everything else will be meaningless.

Conan took a deep breath and said, "You have been missing for almost an hour, and Pisk hasn't passed yet. Because he is among the seven people with purple handkerchiefs that were detained by Officer Meguro.

As for your identity, you don’t have to worry about it. As long as I find evidence to confirm his murder during the time he was detained by Officer Meguro.”

"Also, I've asked Chen Xing to find you before." He said angrily: "So, where are you now?"

“…” Haibara Ai whispered: “A wine cellar.”

Finally, I added, "I have locked it, there is no exit, I can't get out."

"In the wine cellar, there might be dry wine." Conan said to himself.

"What?"
Chapter completed!
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