Bourbon Detective Conan Novels & Stories

Bourbon will do. I ask him, "Can I get you another drink, Mr. Keller?" But when I whirl around, he's standing directly behind me. He's so close that I feel his breath fan my face. I can smell the whiskey and the cigarette he just smoked. He reaches behind me and lifts the lid of the crystal bottle. With his eyes on me, he pours himself the bourbon instead of scotch. He doesn't even look to see if he's made a mess. When he's done, he picks up his glass and treads towards the sofa. He sits down and looks back at me momentarily.

Don't worry, we won't hurt you. We came to tell you about us for a reason, you are not an ordinary person, you can say unique. - Duk chatters. As a sign of good intentions, the werewolf takes a bottle of whiskey and pours a portion of factory moonshine into a clean glass. Approaches Conrod and holds out a glass. The werewolf treats you to whiskey, that doesn't happen every day. Conrod takes the glass and sips it in large gulps. Julia goes to the bar and curls up comfortably there. Conrod recovers a little from the shock. He sits down on the couch, nervously twirling his glass of whiskey.

Audrey put on a random panties and dress, she decided to train on how to resist him next time, she wouldn't even agree to the kissing lesson! Oh no! She is fully healed now! He will demand his payment and ask her to leave, Audrey panicked. "What do I do?" She paced about the room ignoring her growling stomach indicating that she's hungry. **** "He had a white lynx tattoo on his lower back" Allen informed. Jordan frowned, staring at the screen, his lips pressed into a thin line. "White Tigers will not send only one person to help him if they've really involved" Jordan reasoned out. " That's what is strange. Conan has always been secretive and unpredictable, young Master should we inform..."

BANG BANG Gunshots could be heard and countless dead bodies could be seen all over the bloodied ground. Williams leaned against a car and took a puff of the cigarette in between his fingers. The smoke went up as his white hair glistened due to the moonlight reflecting on him thereby creating a very alluring picture. When almost all the cigarette had been used up he threw it on the floor and smashed it with his legs. Jason walked up to Williams and said “ Williams, we’ve caught the Don of the Black scorpion mafia group“