"No way!"
"An earthquake?"
Hearing the alarm, the people around were a little panicked, and the bunny girls took out their mobile phones from their backs to check the situation.
"I'm so sorry, I was planning to check the message, but it rang on its own..." Atsushi Fukamachi explained to the people around him in a panic.
"Give me!"
After hearing what Atsushi Fukamachi said, Conan quickly reached out to grab the other's cell phone, turned off the earthquake alarm, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"I'm so sorry..." said Atsushi Fukamachi anxiously.
"It's okay, it was just a false alarm."
Amuro Toru smiled and said reassuringly, "Be careful next time you use it. With this type of phone, if you press and hold the volume up and power buttons at the same time, an alarm will sound."
"I see..." Fukamachi Atsushi said apologetically, "I'm old, and I'm really not very good at using smartphones."
Zhuogang Junzang's expression was simple and hesitant, and his face made everyone curious.
Before hearing what the butler said, Morooka Gunzo was about to say something else with a simple expression, but was interrupted by Fukamachi Atsushi in a firm tone: "Master, there is no need to say anything more, you have made up your mind.
Morooka Gunzo was not a little pleased when he heard Conan's words: "Fakamachi is your butler!"
Maori Daishichiro saw the situation and felt that it would be better for us, father and son, to be alone together. So he stood up and said, "Mr. Fukamachi, I'll get up. You will accompany me to the Metropolitan Police Department to explain the situation and try to get a more lenient treatment."
"What's the reason..."
"It's actually like that..." Fukamachi Atsushi's face showed a look of enlightenment. He finally knew why the master had been acting abnormally in recent times.
"Oh, sorry, there are no spare cuffs outside the locker room." The man said, "He should go change into one."
Zhu Gangjunzang looked at the butler behind him, his face full of disbelief: "Why? Why would he do that?"
As Conan finished speaking, everyone present showed horror on their faces. They never thought that right under their noses, the other party had poisoned Asakura Meigai's wine glass!
"Then I'll leave it to him, Detective Maori!"
Seeing that the man did not make a fuss at the first moment, Zhugang Junzang felt relieved, but also a little bit disappointed.
Zhu Gangjunzang looked at the man and said, "It doesn't matter if he resents you. You deserve it..."
"Mr. Morooka, you think you know who sent him the threatening letter."
Conan smiled and said, "So when I saw that the master was planning to find a new love, I secretly put poison in Asakura Mogai's wine glass."
There's no reason why you come to Black Rabbit Pavilion and always come to see Mogai-chan..."
Asakura Meigai first stabbed a chopped apple with a fork, and while eating, he reached for the lid under his wine glass.
Now that he heard that Morioka Gunzo had confiscated double the commission fee, Mori Daishichiro naturally became even more depressed.
When he was young, although the Zang family in Zhugang County was poor, they were very rebellious.
"Yes, Master, you should have surrendered yourself before!"
Asakura Meigai's expression was confused yet simple: "Your mind is in a mess, but you know what to say..."
Hearing Conan's words, Fukamachi Jun consciously refuted, but his words seemed so powerful.
"But you two are really in the relationship he envisioned!"
After all, I wasn't really that worried at that time.
However, when Asakura was about to drink from the wine glass, a hand grabbed my hand and stopped the other person.
While everyone was waiting, Morooka Gunzo and Mori Daishichiro also returned to the table with their glasses.
"What!?"
Moreover, the other party is a famous detective from the Metropolitan Police Department. If he still has no face, and the other party is willing to accompany him to surrender, he can at least be asked for some favor.
Before putting on his spare glasses, Fukamachi Junshi looked at Morooka Gunzo and said, "It must be that the madam has been dead for a long time, and if the master wants to remarry, do you have any objection?
"What!? He, he is you..."
Asakura said with a smile, "Besides that, you will also take the initiative to call customers and invite us to play outside the store."
"In fact, the reason you come here to eat every time is really to see Meiwai."
"He's the housekeeper your wife brought from outside the home. Your wife passed away only six months ago, and you two don't have any children..."
Hearing the words of the "General" Yan Jing, sweat broke out on Fukamachi Junshi's forehead, but his mouth moved again and again but he couldn't say a word.
Morooka Gunzo looked at Asakura Mowai with no fear in his eyes, but also no eagerness: "But it's not what they think, but because Mowai is your man."
Asakura Meigai's face turned pale. After all, it must have been the woman next to him who stopped him. Now you have drunk poison!
Although you two do get along very well, and Mr. Zhugang has indeed treated you very badly, I have never made any excessive demands on you..."
Looking at the woman behind him who claimed to be "father", Asakura turned pale.
"you..."
But you really miss him..."
"bad..."
"Fukamachi..."
Now that the other person appears in front of him, how could he possibly hate him?
When Morooka Gunzo heard what Maori Daishichiro said, his expression also brightened: "Please worry, until everything is resolved, I will prepare double the reward for you, thank you for your help!"
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