Chapter 283 No one will save you if you break your throat
Outside the venue, Conan and Haibara Ai got the list of people who had received the purple handkerchief from the front desk lady. Coincidentally, except for Chris Wynyard, all the seven people had spoken in front of Conan.
This time it is not a choice of three, but a choice of seven luxury options.
Now, as long as you return to the venue or call Officer Megure, you can find out who among these seven people does not have this handkerchief that everyone will receive when entering the venue!
However, the development at the venue was not as smooth as Conan expected. Officer Megure finally couldn't bear the pressure from the big shots at the venue, and no evidence was found that Shigehiko Tonkou was killed, so he had no choice but to kill him.
All the guests at the venue were let out.
Fortunately, we are not yet in the age of smartphones, otherwise some of these reporters standing at the door would definitely have discovered the picture on the Internet of Kenzo Masayama shooting with a gun.
As the main door of Huichang opened, guests dressed in black poured out. The reporters at the door rushed towards these people like sharks smelling the smell of blood.
Pick out some celebrities or actors and catch them with a microphone, asking them what happened, the subsequent developments, and their views on the matter.
However, these guests obviously had some expectations of what was going on outside the door, and they tacitly expressed that they had no idea and had left in advance.
The reporters had obviously expected this. They didn't really want these celebrities to speak. The celebrities and actors who could be invited to the memorial service at least had online IQs.
They will definitely not express their opinions easily, but the Tokyo media is obviously very familiar with the skill of editing the content of the opening picture.
As long as the photos are taken, does it really matter whether the celebrities and actors say it or not? The public doesn’t really want to see these celebrities make editorial comments.
In the chaotic crowd, Jiang Yuan quietly approached Maoshan Kenzo, but all this was seen by Belmode.
"Pisco..." Jiang Yuan whispered softly in Maoshan Kenzo's ear. The old guy was shocked when he heard this code name and then looked at Jiang Yuan in shock.
"I'm Wu Nigu, follow me." Jiang Yuan didn't say much. After giving his code name, he pretended not to be familiar with Kenzo Mayama and walked out first.
The flashing lights outside the door have not stopped since he left the house. Jiang Yuan believed that he must have been photographed by these reporters.
However, Jiang Yuan didn't care. Jiang Yuan and Masuyama Kenzo had a brief exchange at the venue. It was normal to say hello when they met outside the door, and there was nothing suspicious about it.
The crowd of followers Jiang Yuan walked past the place where reporters took pictures. The people in black who came out of the venue scattered in all directions. Some went to the door and left directly in their cars, while others drove away in the underground parking lot.
For them, this memorial service is a very sad memory.
For Tonguchi Shigehiko, this memorial service was a memorial service that he and Director Sakemaki were forced to join together as a team. Of course, Kenzo Masayama would need to help him chop it up later.
Due to Gin's strictness about the task, although this operation was limited to the venue where the memorial service was held, the design drawings and topographic maps of the entire Cupido Hotel were already obtained and pinned on the whiteboard yesterday.
Jiang Yuan is now familiar with the topography of the Aipido Hotel. He knows exactly where there is surveillance, where there are blind spots, and where there is no surveillance.
The road Jiang Yuan was taking now was an unmonitored road leading to the wine cellar. Jiang Yuan nodded with satisfaction when he sensed that there was no one on the road and Kenzo Masuyama was following behind him.
Maybe Masuyama Kenzo's life is like this, let him die unwillingly where he is destined...
After signaling to Kenzo Matoyama behind him, Jiang Yuan walked into the empty wine cellar first, then took out a bottle of pisco and put it in his hand to examine it.
Masuyama Kenzo then walked into the wine cellar, then cautiously stuck his head out and looked down the corridor, and found that no one was following them. Then he safely closed the wine cellar door and locked it.
"Unigu? Why did you call me here at this time? If anyone sees us, we will all be suspected!" Kenzo Mayama said to Jiang Yuan dissatisfiedly after locking the door.
Kenzo Masuyama did not suspect that Ehara was pretending to be Pisco. He had been the chairman of Baling Automobile Group for many years, and few in the organization except those at the top knew that he was a member of Pisco.
Not to mention that members of Jiang Yuan's age are even less likely to know him.
This also proved that Jiang Yuan was the mysterious Unigu mentioned by Gin. After Jiang Yuan told him his code name, he followed him with confidence.
"Don't worry, few people come to this place I'm looking for. And if such a big thing happens in the hotel, they won't be able to take care of it for a while."
Jiang Yuan waved his hand to indicate not to pay attention to this matter, then opened the wine in his hand in front of Pisco, took out a cup, poured a glass and handed it to Kenzo Masayama.
"This cup is a celebration of your success in killing Shigehiko Tonguchi. I didn't expect that even though you are older, Pisco, you are still very skilled..."
"Of course, you have to remember that when I was young, I was also from the organization execution department. Gin was not even born when I joined~"
Masuyama Kenzo unceremoniously found the wine glass in Jiang Yuan's hand. The bottle of wine was opened in front of him and the wine glass was turned out. Pisco was not worried about Jiang Yuan poisoning.
"Hey, don't you want to drink?" Kenzo Masama asked curiously, looking at Jiang Yuan's empty hand. He was also planning to toast Jiang Yuan.
"I won't drink anymore. I'm still a high school student and I'm not old enough to drink yet~" Jiang Yuan shook his head and said that he was a good boy.
"Ahem, cough, cough..." As soon as the wine in the glass was in his mouth, Kenzo Mayama choked and coughed repeatedly when he heard Jiang Yuan's words.
A formal member of the organization actually said that he was a good student. Is there anything more nonsense in the world than this?
This student probably has many more lives on his hands than the most deadly inmates in the prison!
Seeing the appearance of Kenzo Masuyama, Jiang Yuan felt a little regretful: "Why are you so careless? This may be your last chance to have a drink in your life. If you waste it, it will be gone."
Jiangyuan, who was born in the Kingdom of Heaven, completely followed the tradition. In ancient times, the prisoners always had enough to eat and drink before leaving.
Jiangyuan does not have the conditions to arrange a feast for Pisco now, but Jiangyuan can still get the wine with the same code name as his. After all, this is a wine cellar.
"What do you mean?!" Masuyama Kenzo, who was about to laugh out loud, suddenly froze his expression and stared at Jiang Yuan's face, trying to detect signs of joking.
"The scene of your attack was filmed by the reporters behind you. You don't know about it even now, right? For someone like you who may expose the existence of the organization, do you need me to tell you what will happen to you, senior?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Masuyama Kenzo panicked. Although he said it was impossible, how could someone who has lived in the organization for his 70th birthday not know the organization's style of doing things.
Over the years, he alone has executed more incompetent members than he can count on one hand.
"I am the veteran of the organization. The boss will not just watch me being killed by you! If I kill you, you will also be punished!"
Masama Kensanse shouted angrily at Jiang Yuan with a fierce heart. He deliberately raised his voice in the hope that someone outside would pass by and notice the quarrel here.
"It's useless, senior. The soundproofing of the wine cellar is very good. Even if I fire a gun from inside, I may not be able to hear it outside."
"And, before you die, let me tell you one more secret..."
Jiang Yuan smiled and looked at Masuyama Kenzo, pretending not to notice his hand secretly reaching for the pistol.