Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 102 "That One"'s Last Patience
After watching the text broadcast event beautifully, Qin Jiu was about to prepare for the next few days of action when an unread email popped up in the organization mailbox.

"Ok?"

Gin was taken aback when he saw the sender, "Daiquiri...by the way, he hasn't retired yet."

The old man who has served the organization for 70 to [-] years has finally found the right opportunity?
To be honest, although Daikiri has been in the organization for a long time, he is actually a little transparent with a code name. Maybe the unscrupulous boss has long forgotten that he has such a subordinate... If it is not in the organization database There is also a word of information on the Daiquiri.

【Master Gin, I have found the right time, it is expected to be next week, at that time you may see my news in the newspaper——Daiquiri】

Gin: "...?"

newspaper?Why a newspaper?

Gin had a bad premonition in his heart—he suspected that Daiquiri was going to do something.

"Next week..." Gin looked up at the time, it was January 1th.

Around the 25th and the [-]th is Daiquiri's action time...he will contact Daiquiri to see when the time comes.

[Contact me before action - Gin]

Gin returned the mail and continued to sort out the trivial matters of the organization.

As long as they are not subordinates belonging to other core members, all tasks are arranged by Qin Jiu himself...

Fortunately, it's just a mobile transaction, and someone else in the management department is in charge, otherwise Gin will really be exhausted.

Because of the relatively high quality requirements of the team members, the cleaning tasks are generally only accessed by key peripheral members and core members.

But even so, Qin Jiu still felt bald looking at the trivial tasks that the intelligence agents sorted out.

And there are temporary tasks:
"Another person who bought gold information..."

Gin looked at the email speechlessly, and ate a lemon drop to suppress his shock.

The organization not only has gold and silver information, but can even grasp the stock market trend of a part of the world... All these information are in the organization's dark net.

But these are the lifeblood of the organization, how can they be traded?
Generally, the organization deliberately makes people hang fishing in some special places, in order to catch the kind of big fish that remember to get rich-in simple terms, they are cash machines. Fish for some money.

The money caught does not need to be handed over, it can be used directly on the usual capital circulation platform.

However, Gin was a little puzzled: "It's strange, isn't there still more than a billion in the recent mobile account? It's not short of money..."

Could it be that the manager forgot to withdraw the message...

"Forget it, at least it's 500 million." Gin chewed the sugar and swallowed it, propped his chin and began to arrange these emergencies, "Gold 1000 million... the stock market information is [-] million, and the other is [-] million..."

There are also many small fish and shrimps with an asking price of hundreds of thousands, don't worry about those.

But if there is a big fish of [-] million, then the core members have to be used.

only……

Gin scanned the list of members of the operation, but couldn't find anyone who was free—except him and vodka.

Daiquiri is about to retire, Chianti and Cohen are the only two remaining snipers, Pino is asked to keep a low profile and it is inconvenient to act, Bourbon went to the United States and has not come back, Calvados was still taken by Bell Maude throws fishing in the UK...

Pisk seems to be still busy looking for a betrayed collaborator, so he probably isn't available either.

Gin is silent.

Sure enough, as long as he didn't live, would live come to him?
Gin shared this task with Vodka: "You go and I go?"

"I'm going, I'm going!"

Vodka took up the burden without hesitation.

He doesn't want to get along with Shirley in the company... especially Shirley, who has been inexplicably cloudy since he came back from inspecting the house called Kudo Shinichi last time.

"Okay, then you go, the goods are in the warehouse." Qin Jiu was also happy to fish in the company.

but……

In the middle of the night, Gin's cell phone rang again.

The string of garbled characters on the top looked at Gin's eyebrows and eyes, and he picked it up tremblingly: "Boss, what's your order?"

The unscrupulous boss called him!

Call him directly and get a few signals: big, important, urgent!

Only when gin doesn't tremble can there be ghosts...

"Gin, have you revealed my private contact information to Akemi Miyano?"

As soon as the unscrupulous boss opened his mouth, Gin's face twitched, "No, I never told her anything about the top management of the organization... Did this woman contact you without authorization?"

Ma De, it's hard to settle down, why does he, a free-range Chinese cabbage, want to make trouble again!
"Really... Then Akai Shuuichi or Pisk told her." The voice of the unscrupulous boss was a little gloomy, "It's a pity, because their parents and Shirley have paid so much for the organization, I didn't I don't intend to move them."

Gin: "..."

Do you believe what you say, you unscrupulous boss?

"By the way, Gin, how is the progress of Shirley's research? Haven't there been any successful experimental subjects yet?"

The tone of the unscrupulous boss faintly reveals impatience.

Qin Jiu knew that something was coming after all, so he lowered his eyes and said, "Not yet, the current experimental subjects are all dead..."

"Looking at Shirley's experimental data, it seems that there are only two people." The boss's voice was full of doubts.

"Regarding this point... I have conducted experiments with drugs without authorization in the past few months. The targets are those cleaning targets. There should be no less than a hundred. However, Shirley said that she could not enter because of the incomplete information of the test subjects. This is my mistake. "

Gin immediately took the blame on himself first - facing the boss directly, generally the faster you take the blame, the less troublesome it will be.

Sure enough, when the boss heard Qin Jiu's words, his tone immediately eased: "It's okay, you did a good job..."

But he changed the subject:
"Miyano Akemi wants to take Shirley out of the organization, which has touched the bottom line of the organization..."

"Do you need me to clean it up?"

"No, this woman has certain abilities...Let's use her residual heat first, and let her die with dignity." The unscrupulous boss was a little sad, "After all, her parents are also the elders of the organization."

"...Yes, boss."

"How to do it...I'll email it to you, don't let me down, Gin."

Gin: "..."

Gin was lost in thought after hanging up the phone.

After a long time, he sighed heavily——Mingmei is going to die...

Gin has long thought about this day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly... It seems that Conan was born only a few days ago!

and……

"Hey... the unscrupulous boss really put gold on his face." Qin Jiu curled his lips in disgust, "It's obvious that he wants to kill these two sisters, why are you making so many excuses?"

The unscrupulous boss wants to develop outrageous drugs just for his own plan.

Of course, he not only prepared a drug plan, but also other aspects... Otherwise, he wouldn't be so eager to find a bunch of software engineers.

Gin guessed that the unscrupulous boss was probably due to his body or other plans, and he couldn't wait for Shirley's medicine to be prepared—his patience was exhausted.

From the research and development of the drug 17 years ago to the current drug A, it has not achieved the desired effect of the boss.

I think it should start from other aspects.

"Oh, eternal life..."

Gin sneered inwardly, set up an auto-reply email for the boss, explained to Vodka, and went straight back to the lounge for a good night's sleep.

　There will be three more chapters~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)