Chapter 368

"And Nishina Minoru! You used the name of a gourmet expert to write books randomly, giving readers a wrong understanding of wine!"

Nishina Minoru opened his mouth wide; he didn't expect that the reason he was attacked was this!

"And Tsuji Hiroki! He hurt my honor as a sommelier. Four months ago, I attended a party he hosted, and I was humiliated!"

"For just this reason, you want to kill Mr. Tsuji?" Inspector Megure said in disbelief.

"For just this reason?" Sawaki Kohei shouted angrily.

"You won't understand the feelings of a sommelier like me at that time. I became a sommelier to become a store manager; my dignity, personality, and knowledge were all trampled by that man!!"

Akaso Kaze curled his lips.

There are really many lunatics in this world.

"Murakami Jo was also killed by you, right?"

Akaso Kaze looked at the two souls on his head.

"Yes!" Sawaki Kohei said, panting slightly: "On the day he was released from prison, I happened to meet him in front of Mao Li's detective agency!"

"Huh?" Conan was stunned, "There was no one at the detective agency that day."

Sawaki Kohei said: "I was thinking about how to use Murakami Jo, so I invited him to drink as a friend of Mr. Mao Li."

"Murakami Jo said that although he hated Mr. Mao Li at the time, he now wants to apologize to him, so he thought of coming to find him."

"At that moment, I thought of using poker cards for my plan; killing a drunk Murakami Jo is a very simple matter!"

Watching the helicopter descending to the platform, Sawaki Kohei's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light.

"You all go to hell; twenty bombs will definitely blow this place up! This case will become an unsolvable mystery!"

He laughed out loud and pressed the bomb detonator.

Conan's eyes widened in terror.

Mouri Kogoro also shouted loudly: "Quick, catch him."

The others were even more panicked and at a loss; several people were so scared they lay on the ground.

Then, there was silence in the air, and nothing happened.

"Huh?"

Sawaki Kohei didn't believe it and pressed it a few more times.

The platform was very quiet, with a cold breeze blowing.

The people lying on the ground all climbed up.

One by one, they looked at Sawaki Kohei in confusion.

Twenty bombs?

Who are you trying to fool?

Not a single sound, not even as good as a firecracker.