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"It's not low in alcohol?" Vermouth was stunned for a moment. She thought it didn't taste like alcohol last time, so she planned to bring Chu Ming to try it...

"How can you use such a hard dart? All the darts here have soft tips. Wouldn't it be unfair for you to win like this?"

Suddenly, there was a pushing and shoving sound in the distance. Chu Ming, like an old device, slowly turned his head towards the sound.

"Uh... sweetheart, it's okay. It has nothing to do with us." Seeing Chu Ming suddenly move, Vermouth quickly stopped him.

Chu Ming pushed her hand away, but instead of pushing her away, he simply laid on her raised hand and craned his neck to look in that direction.

This bar has specially set aside an area for people to play darts or billiards. At this moment, several people were standing in front of the dart board confronting each other. A drunk man was standing in front of the dart board holding a dart that was obviously a sharp needle, looking at the person in front of him with a mocking face.

Vermouth listened to the discussion of the people around her and understood what was going on.

The drunk man was the president of a company, Shuji Hosuda. He insisted on using his hard darts to shoot at a dartboard of soft darts. After getting into a conflict with others, he even planned to use darts to hurt them. At this moment, his employees were trying to mediate the situation.

"Darts?" Chu Ming turned his head and stared at Vermouth, his eyes full of "I want to play too."

"Be good, let's play again when we get back. We have all kinds of target plates at home, I'll take you to play as much as you want when we get back."

After finally persuading Chu Ming to go back, Vermouth took a sip of wine and asked, "Did Gin come here by tractor? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Uncle!! Let's go quickly. If you don't leave, Xiaolan will scold you~"

When a childish voice was heard, Vermouth's hand that was poking Chu Ming's cheek froze instantly.

"Stop talking nonsense. I told you I'm working. Go back and tell your sister Xiaolan that Uncle Kogoro is working on a very important case! You can't leave in the middle of it!"

"Sister Xiaolan said that you only know how to say you have work, but you are actually preparing to drink!"

"Damn you, little brat!" came the frantic voice of Kogoro Mouri.

Vermouth was almost going crazy. Why did her godson show up at this moment?

Chapter 272 Dalang, drink medicine

Hearing this sound, not only Vermouth reacted, Chu Ming also discovered that his DNA was moving.

Now he was no longer stiff, and walked straight towards the two of them despite Vermouth's obstruction. After sitting next to Kogoro Mouri, he stared at him.

Maori Kogoro was halfway through his words when he noticed someone beside him. He turned around and was about to say something when he saw Chu Ming's beautiful face. He blushed immediately, tugged at his tie and cleared his throat: "My beautiful lady, I am Maori Kogoro. May I have the honor of treating you to a drink?"

Chu Mingqing looked at him with a cold gaze and shook his head: "You didn't."

Just as Conan was snickering on the side, Chu Ming suddenly turned his gaze towards him and put his face in front of him: "You seem a little familiar."

Conan was startled by the sudden beauty attack, took two steps back and laughed dryly: "Haha, really... Sister, are you drunk?"

Chu Ming shook his head decisively and gestured back and forth with his hands: "No, I only drank this much, just this, this little bit..."

Hey, hey, this is drunk, right? Conan couldn't help but complain.

"Well, sister, do you have any friends to accompany you here--" Conan was interrupted by Chu Ming in the middle of his words.

"I remember now! You are si——"

Vermouth didn't know what Chu Ming was going to say, but it was right to stop him, so she stepped forward and covered Chu Ming's mouth: "Sorry, my sweetheart is drunk, I'll take him to rest."

Conan looked at the woman in front of him who was trying to break free and squirming, then recalled the half word she had just uttered and frowned slightly.

How could someone not know the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, but instead know this unknown kid?

And what was she trying to say? What am I?

Meeting Conan's suspicious eyes, Vermouth couldn't help but feel a little headache. The situation was a little out of control. How about... calling Gin and the others and asking them not to come?

Otherwise Conan will definitely go crazy.

Chu Ming struggled to pull Vermouth's hand away and said firmly: "I know you! You are a washing machine!!!"

???

Conan looked at himself blankly. How could he look like a drum? Why did they say he was a washing machine?

Vermouth thought Chu Ming was about to say something he shouldn’t, so she rushed forward to stop him, but this is the result?

Conan blinked his big eyes and acted cute: "Why did my sister say I was a washing machine?"

"Because that's your name." Chu Ming's face was serious, as if he was telling the truth.

Conan was speechless. Why was he arguing with a drunkard?

Chu Ming escaped from Vermouth's shackles while she was not paying attention, sat back next to Maori Kogoro, and picked up the wine in Maori Kogoro's hand.

"Is this gin? Is it delicious?"

Maori Kogoro nodded repeatedly: "It tastes good, if you don't believe me, try it."

Seeing that Chu Ming was about to blow into the bottle, Vermouth took three or two steps forward to stop him, but Chu Ming dodged him. At this moment, his body became flexible again.

"No, sweetheart, you really can't drink this wine. Mr. Maori, please help me persuade her, she...wait!!!!!"

Vermouth's fighting skills were not as good as Chu Ming's, so even if her reaction was quick, she couldn't stop Chu Ming before he drank.

She grabbed the bottle of wine that Chu Ming put down with a headache, ready to stab him with a knife before Chu Ming could react.

As a result, when she raised her hand and smashed it down with a sound of wind, she was suddenly grabbed by Chu Ming. She felt dizzy and was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and turned around and took a few steps back.

When I watched the surveillance video, it seemed that Vodka was thrown several times like this. Before, he was just drunk, but this time he was really drunk!!

"It's over..." Vermouth was shocked and quickly called the bar manager to signal him to clear the place.

"Oh hehehe hahahaha~~ Do you want to have fun with me?"

After Chu Ming pushed Vermouth away, he immediately twisted on the spot and suddenly let out a crazy laugh.

"..." Vermouth originally wanted to cover her face and pretend that she didn't know him, but when she thought that she would not be using her own face to go out this time, she immediately relaxed. There was no way not to relax. She had thought it through very well before. If he got drunk and crazy, she would knock him out and take him away. However, she never expected that the technique required to knock him out was quite high... I guess only Gin could do this job.

"This...what's wrong with this lady?" Kogoro Mouri was frightened by this sudden change, and Conan beside him also twitched his mouth.

"He's drunk and crazy..." Vermouth looked around and saw that most of the people in the bar had left as advised. Only the president who had just quarreled with someone and Kogoro Mouri did not leave.

After Chu Ming finished playing the nine-tailed fox, he suddenly stopped moving. Belmode thought he had finished, and quickly handed Chu Ming the hangover soup she had just cooked: "Drink it while it's hot."

Chu Ming looked at the medicine that was handed to him, and suddenly he sat on his seat with tears in his eyes: "Is it just for me, or are there some for other girls as well?"

Before Vermouth could think of how to respond, Chu Ming pretended to wipe away his tears: "Forget it, I knew that if others didn't drink the leftovers, they wouldn't give them to me."

"No one drank the leftovers, so they're all yours. I brought them to you right after they were cooked." Vermouth pressed the bowl into Chu Ming's hands, "Drink it quickly."

Chu Ming held the bowl, his eyes filled with reluctance and sadness: "Da Lang, it's time to take the medicine~"

Then he forcibly controlled Conan and slowly brought the bowl to his mouth.

??? Conan tilted his head back as hard as he could.

“Ah—President, President!!!” There was a sudden commotion around.

A wisp of magnetic field was drawn to Chu Ming. As the magnetic field was absorbed, Chu Ming felt his brain becoming clearer and clearer.

Being washed by the magnetic field like this will sober you up no matter how drunk you are.

When he came to his senses, he found himself holding a large bowl and preparing to pinch Conan's face and force him to drink. Conan struggled hard, and Vermouth stretched out her hand, not knowing how to stop him.

Chapter 273 If the child is quiet, he must be acting like a monster

The arrow is already on the string. If I don't shoot it now, won't I hurt my hand?

Besides, it would be more suspicious if he kept acting drunk and then suddenly stopped, okay?

So, now that you've started to get drunk, just have some fun with the alcohol.

Chu Ming looked at his current posture with Conan. He was half-squatting on the ground, holding Conan with one hand and bringing the bowl to his mouth with the other. Conan was forced to put his waist on his hand and lean back hard, almost performing a backbend for everyone.

Chu Ming regretfully let go of Conan's hand, letting him fall freely. He then held the bowl and complained to himself: "Forget it, Dalang probably thinks that the soup I make is not as delicious as the soup served by other sisters. From now on, I will no longer bother Dalang and go to find Ximen Qing!"

Then he stood up slowly, holding the bowl in his hands and sat back at the table.

Vermouth resigned herself to cleaning up the mess for him, and quickly walked up to help Conan, who had suddenly fallen to the ground and was covering his head with a confused look on his face, "Little brother, are you okay? She was drunk and didn't mean it... Does your head hurt?"

Conan was speechless. Before he could say anything, Maori Kogoro waved his hand and said, "It's okay. This lady is so pretty. She definitely didn't mean it. Conan is a tough guy. It's okay if he falls."

Feeling the points increasing due to Conan's emotional fluctuations, Chu Ming felt that he could not show that he was awake.

On the other side, Kogumi Wenping, who had finally killed the president and was kneeling beside the president and shouting to try to attract everyone's attention, looked at the lively scene on the other side and couldn't help but complain.

Someone died here!!! Don’t you guys come and take a look???

Fortunately, Kogoro Mouri still remembered that he was a detective. He remembered that someone was shouting nearby, so he quickly directed several people to disperse.

"Call the police quickly. Stay away from the president, he is dead."

Call the police? Will the police come later? A case has occurred, and it is obviously impossible to take Chu Ming away at this time.

Vermouth looked at Chu Ming with some worry. He had just been making a lot of noise, but now he had calmed down again. She hoped that when the police arrived, Chu Ming would not suddenly make a scene.

After a while, the police car arrived at the door of the bar.

"It's you again... Why are you at the murder scene again?" Officer Megure gritted his teeth, "Can't you just stay at home!"

"Hahaha, as a famous detective, there are cases coming to me all the time. I am also very troubled. Hahaha..." Kogoro Mouri scratched his head and laughed heartily.

"..."

The forensic police officer pointed at the red spot on Shuji Usuda's neck and said, "The deceased should have died of suffocation caused by nerve agent. The red spot on his neck should have been caused by a sharp object coated with poison and then stabbed into his neck."

"Have you questioned all the suspects?"

"We have asked everyone. The only people present at the scene at the time, apart from the three colleagues who were sitting next to the deceased and from the same company, were the bartender, Mr. Maori, Conan, and a man and a woman over there. But the lady didn't cooperate with the investigation and questioning. Her companion said she was drunk..."

"Drunk?" Officer Megure walked forward suspiciously, ready to question him personally, "Hello, young lady, please cooperate with our investigation."

Chu Ming remained seated, tilted his head and whispered to Officer Megure, "Shh, don't talk in class, the teacher is watching you."

"..."

Inspector Megure could only turn to ask Vermouth, "Sir, where were you and what were you doing when the incident happened?"

Vermouth could only repeat what she had just said to the police officer: "My name is Ichiro Yoshikawa, and this is my friend Ranko Baili. Today I was planning to bring her here to experience the peach-flavored cocktail that this bar has recently launched, which is suitable for women. But I didn't expect that she couldn't handle the alcohol. When the case happened, my companion was drunk and crazy, and my attention was all on my companion. I didn't notice anything else. Officer, you can ask Detective Maori about this."

Maori Kogoro who followed over nodded: "Indeed, at that time, Miss Bailey... uh, was still drunk and was grabbing Conan to give him water. We were all trying to stop her, so we hardly noticed what was going on."

After confirming that these two people were not suspects, Inspector Megure did not stay here for long and continued to look for clues.

Seeing Chu Ming sitting there obediently, and looking at her godson starting to solve the case, Vermouth suddenly felt itchy and her body involuntarily began to lean over there, and then she leaned more and more, and finally her whole body squeezed over there.