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

Chapter 107 Daiquiri's Retirement Plan (Prologue) (plus [-]QAQ)

Gin experienced a time jump, but he was not very flustered, especially after holding the calendar that Noah sent him...

It just feels a little outrageous.

Yesterday was Thursday the 19th, today is Sunday the 22nd, tomorrow is Sunday the 29th, and the day after tomorrow is Saturday the 21st...

Gin Jiu looked at this calendar which was the same as the password book, and really wanted to tear it up for him.

Will normal point sorting die?

And why is it that the next month is scheduled for this month!

Gin rolled his half-moon eyes, looked at the calendar, and turned to look at Vodka: "Vodka, your task is tomorrow?"

The fishing mission was originally picked up on the 19th. Normally, it should be the 21st...but tomorrow is the 29th. Qin Jiu really feels that he has learned a lot.

"Ah?" Vodka took out a notebook blankly, "Brother, isn't my mission on January 1st? Tomorrow is the 21th."

After Vodka finished speaking, he raised his head cautiously, for fear that he might have made a mistake.

Gin: "..."

Wait, why is the date right here for Vodka again?
Gin felt that he had encountered an unparalleled bug again: "Yesterday was January 1?"

"Yes, big brother..."

"The day after the 19th is the 21st?"

"Yes, brother."

"Then what is the date of yesterday and the day after tomorrow?"

"Number 29..."

"..."

This is really outrageous to fly, outrageous to go to the sky, okay...

……Forget it.

"...Vodka." After complaining, Gin no longer entangled with the date, and felt that he should tell him, "If one day your phone doesn't ring and the sound comes out by itself, remember to calm down."

Noah's existence is still a secret, except for Hiroki and their top five people, no one else knows about it.

When necessary, Noah can also pretend to be them and send messages to the people below.

It's just that the organization's intranet is a bit difficult to manage. Noah is still unable to invade without interfering with the intranet. However, after a while, Noah may be able to camouflage after slowly analyzing the intranet structure.

——But it’s limited to the company, the base’s intranet will be more complicated, and the supervision will be stricter. Even gin is rarely allowed to let vodka cut off the surveillance of the intranet in the base.

"Squeak-"

The office door was pushed open.

A stack of documents was photographed on Vodka's desktop:

"This week's report."

Miyano Shiho came in with a straight face, staring at Gin.

"...Is there something wrong?" Qin Jiu glanced over coolly.

"Retire tomorrow." Miyano Shiho's voice was also very cold, "I'm going to have dinner with my sister."

"Understood, I will ask someone to follow."

Qin Jiu responded casually, and then ignored her.

Miyano Shiho stood at the door for another two seconds before turning around and leaving.

Gin glimpsed her hesitation from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: Shirley is indeed very smart, I'm afraid she has already noticed something wrong...

All the contacts that Miyano Akemi had managed before were gradually incorporated. It can be said that overnight, Miyano Akemi became completely alone on the sea.

Although Gin hadn't checked the number of people related to Akemi Miyano, but I think the cleaning work had already started before the unscrupulous boss called...

While Gin was thinking, another email came in the organization mailbox.

[Master Gin, I'm ready...I'm sorry I can't disclose the specific actions, but I believe you will see me tomorrow——Daiquiri]

Gin: "..."

Hehe, he almost forgot, tomorrow is January 1th... Daiquiri must have been preparing for several days.

outrageous.

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The next day.

Maori Detective Agency.

"Dad, have you heard? There are moving armor in the Medieval Art Museum!"

Mao Lilan suggested with some interest: "Do you want to visit there after lunch?"

It's just that Xiaolan didn't expect that her proposal would attract double ridicule from Mori Kogoro and Conan: "Hahahahaha! What moving armor is just a gimmick."

"That's right, sister Xiaolan, why does the armor move by itself..."

Conan held the comic book and laughed mercilessly.

Mao Lilan showed a nuclear smile, and punched Kogoro Maoli's desk, smashing a corner of the desk: "You will come with me, right?"

A large and a small child under violent coercion: "Yes, yes!"

……

The entrance of the Medieval Art Museum.

Lie and Sawada Hiroki stood on the steps and looked around.

After a while, Lie's eyes lit up: "Ah~ here it is, it's finally here."

"After all, it's a little farther from [-]-chome." Sawada Hiroki was holding a mystery novel in his hand, and when he saw the three people running from a distance, he closed the book and put it back. in the backpack.

Before going out, Mao Lilan thought of Lie Lie's entrustment, so she asked for a phone call, and asked the two of them to visit the art gallery together.

And it was the Maori family who came late... plus a Reaper.

After Lie learned of Conan's nickname from Qin Jiu, he has been curious about him: what kind of ability does this kid have, even the eldest brother calls him Death?

Of course, Lie didn't tell Hongshu about this... Just like Noah said, Lie didn't want to bring unnecessary pressure to Hongshu.

"Sorry to keep Mr. Lin waiting."

Mao Lilan pulled one big and one small and ran over quickly.

Moori Kogoro and Conan, who were caught by him, had reluctance written all over their faces.

"It's okay, and I haven't waited for a long time." Lie smiled, and aimed at Kogoro Mouri, "Mr. Mouri, please give me your advice."

"Cough, cough, please give me some advice, Mr. Chi Yan, if there is any troublesome incident, please feel free to contact me——Mori Kogoro is right!" Mouri Kogoro straightened his collar, took out a business card, and covered himself I don't know why there is a fan's self-confidence, but he immediately revealed his true colors, "Of course, a reward is required!"

Lie blinked, took the business card, and didn't care about Kogoro Mori's exaggerated behavior at all, "Don't worry, if you need anything, you must first go to Mr. Mori."

After all, Conan lives in someone else's house... Well, it's better to find trouble, anyway, he's not short of money.

……

The venue in the art gallery is very vast, and the paintings of different styles of the times are placed on the walls, which is dazzling.

However, both Mori Kogoro and Conan were a bit unimpressed with these simple paintings.

"Don't you like Conan?" Hiroki Sawada blinked.

"Didn't you just go to the Tokyo Art Museum yesterday? And the things here are much more monotonous than those over there."

Conan put out half-moon eyes, holding the head with both hands.

"Is that so..."

Hiroki Sawada thought for a while, and took out the novel he brought out of his bag: "Then do you read mystery novels? I brought two."

Conan turned around in a daze: "Huh?"

After he saw the familiar cover on the book that Hiroki Sawada took out: "..."

Boy, isn't this his dad's book?
Lie and Mao Li's father and daughter walked in front of them.

He has a personality that can chat with most people, and he seems to be particularly interested in Mori Kogoro. All the way to watch, Lie is listening to Mori Kogoro brag about those deeds of solving crimes back then.

Only Mao Lilan focuses on these fine arts.

"These colors are really beautiful~" Mao Lilan looked at a work of art and said with emotion from the bottom of her heart.

Suddenly, an old voice came from behind them:
"Miss, do you like these works too?"

(End of this chapter)