Whisky...
When he heard that keyword, Vodka couldn't help glancing again at the liquor on the table—sure enough, it was a bottle of bourbon whisky.
Then he looked up at the human version of bourbon whisky beside him... Yet very regrettably, perhaps because bourbon whisky was fairly common on the market, Bourbon himself had failed to notice anything at all.
Vodka: "..." Uzo was practically stepping on your face to provoke you, and you were still this slow... At this rate, what would you do if you got taken out by some easy little scheme? Get it together! At least until I get back to Brother Gin's side, you have to hold on!
Amid Vodka's silent encouragement, Amuro Tooru seemed to sense something and glanced this way, then looked away in bafflement.
Beside them, the police failed to notice the covert exchange between the two Organization Cadres. They were still focused on listening to the detective's reasoning.
Under their gazes, Jiang Xia pointed at Professor Iwama. "In other words, the culprit is this short professor."
Professor Iwama's heart skipped a beat. "You... what nonsense are you talking about!"
Jiang Xia looked towards him. "When you reserved this restaurant yesterday, you first booked Private Room No. 3 under your own name for the celebration. After that, you changed numbers and called the restaurant again, reserving this Private Room No. 8 under the deceased Kaneda's name.
"Before the gathering, you told the deceased that you had something important to discuss with him and asked him to wait in Room No. 8. You had been his teacher, and you were now his superior, so it wouldn't have been hard to find a reason he couldn't refuse. So he didn't turn you down. After taking his seat, he left the table and entered Private