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

Chapter 154 Principles of Checks and Balances in Organizations

Dr. A Li's house.

"What a joke! How can I understand you, a person like you who invented killing drugs!"

Conan probably just got tricked, and the road turned, his mood was like a roller coaster, and he hadn't stabilized yet, so he yelled at Hui Yuanai directly.

Just because Hui Yuanai said that maybe he is the one who can understand his situation best...

Haibara probably didn't expect Conan to be so excited, and was a little dumbfounded.

"Hey, Shinichi..."

Dr. Ali came over and seemed to want to stop Conan from continuing to be excited.

But Conan is very emotional now: "Have you figured it out? Do you know how many people have died from the medicine you invented?!"

Haibara Ai looked at Conan who scolded him sharply, and suddenly felt a little wronged in his heart.

Just thinking of her dead sister and her current situation, she calmed down silently, and said something like an excuse:
"I have no choice. I didn't want to study this kind of poison..."

……

Kanagawa, organized underground arms warehouses.

"No big problems recently, right?"

Qin Jiu glanced at the item list hastily, and signed his name on the item list after seeing nothing wrong, "The warehouse equipment has not been updated?"

"Please rest assured that the warehouse I manage has not had any problems so far. As for the equipment, I don't need to worry about it." The person in charge of the warehouse is an old member, who looks much older than Gin.

But in fact, he should be about the same age as Gin.

It just so happens that the members of this age group are also the most annoying category of Gin - they think they have higher qualifications than him and like to show off, and sometimes they don't necessarily listen to his orders...

What annoys Gin even more is that most of these people dislike him and want to kick him out of the stage if they get a chance.

For example, the newly transferred warehouse manager occasionally looked at Qin Jiu with a sense of 'how old are you'.

Before changing, Gin might have to suppress it a few times, or put some murderous deterrence on it.

now...

"That's good." Gin threw the list to the other party nonchalantly, not intending to check it again, "It's better as you said that nothing will happen..."

After finishing speaking, Gin left the guard warehouse calmly.

The organization has too many armed forces around Tokyo, it's time to help the organization to 'reduce staff'.

Gin returned to his Porsche, quickly took out a lollipop from his pocket and put it in his mouth—it suffocated him to death.

"Brother, where are you going next?"

This time, vodka was also on board.

Shirley escaped and the stronghold was destroyed.

Naturally, gin and vodka do not need to implement the shift guard system, and one person can be responsible for driving and one person can paddle as before.

"Just stop here for a while." Gin cracked the lollipop, "You've been driving all day, take a rest."

"Okay big brother."

Vodka is all right.

Now the time has jumped to summer again, the two of them went out wearing all black, and almost died of the heat during the day...

Fortunately, there is air conditioning in the car.

Gin saw that Vodka had nothing to do while resting, so he threw a few coffee candies over for him, and changed the sachet that had been hanging in the car for an unknown amount of time.

Then, Gin took out a note pad and wrote down a string of Chinese characters, tearing it up and handing it to Vodka:

"I'll go to Kanagawa City's 7-chome [-]th Street later, and put this in the mailbox of that household."

Vodka put away the note, nodded solemnly, "Okay brother...do you have any action?"

Gin yawned: "It's nothing, it's just preparations before the battle."

Vodka: "?!"

Brother is going to break with the organization so soon?too fast!

As if seeing through the frightened eyes under the vodka sunglasses, Gin explained with drooping eyelids:

"Relax, it's just a proper weakening of the organization's military power in Japan."

"weaken?"

Vodka was puzzled, and took out the note with Gin's permission to read it.

Learning Chinese for so many years is not in vain. I immediately understood the specific meaning of the content, and immediately looked at my elder brother with great concern:

"But if that's the case, brother, you will definitely be held accountable..."

"Accountability is good, accountability is normal."

Gin crushed all the lollipops and chewed them in his mouth.

"It's better to be so disappointed in me and take me out of this position."

Vodka looked puzzled: "Why, brother? It's easy to control now, isn't it?"

"That's all in the past tense." Qin Jiu sighed helplessly, "Think about it, if the five-star team debuts, there will be organizations like the FBI and Japanese police behind them. The person in charge, who should bear this firepower?"

"...Yes, brother?"

"Yes."

Gin bit the stick of the lollipop, and turned on the radio: "But the problem is, rounded up, they are all friendly troops... Why should I bear the firepower of friendly troops?"

Hearing what Gin said, Vodka couldn't understand his train of thought:

"But big brother, why can't we cooperate with those people internally and externally?"

Vodka thinks very simple.

The five-star group, the FBI, and the Japanese public security are united, plus their internal agents in these organizations... Isn't it a big force if they are directly united?

Gin could see what was going on in Vodka's mind at a glance, and after feeling how simple his teammate's brain circuit was, he patiently explained:

"Vodka, first of all, you have to be clear...the five-star group can cooperate with those forces occasionally at most, and it is impossible for the Japanese police, FBI, and CIA to cooperate closely."

"Spy agencies in that kind of country must obey the upper-level arrangements, which is different from ours."

Qin Jiu paused for a while, and continued: "Also, even if we are really united, we can serve as internal support... Then what?"

Vodka tilted his head: "Then... just deal with the organization?"

"To whom? Pisk?" Gin asked back.

That little old man and his core subordinates can defeat them all by himself.

"..." Vodka was suffocated and speechless.

Like, indeed, no one can fight?

After thinking for a while, Vodka carefully said: "Then, deal with the headquarters?"

Gin chuckled and rolled his eyes: "Do you know where the Japanese headquarters is?"

"do not know……"

"I do not know either."

"..."

Vodka has nothing to say now.

Even the eldest brother doesn't know the location of the organization's headquarters... so what else is there to play?
"This is the cunning of the unscrupulous boss."

Gin's cell phone rang at this moment.

Before picking up the phone, he said one last thing to vodka:
"I don't really know where the Japanese and British organizations are headquartered...but I do know where the decentralized organizations are headquartered."

"Similarly, the subordinates of those decentralizers don't know where their headquarters are, but they know where our general base is." Qin Jiu grinned and picked up the phone, "That's why the relationship between us and the decentralizers The reason why you don’t want to have conflicts... What’s the matter, Belmode?"

(End of this chapter)