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

Chapter 186 Black Concerto - Summer Night
[The content of this chapter is actual (Chapter 183 - Black Concerto - Annex), and the explanation content of this article is not counted in the text. 】

The annex at dusk is brightly lit.

But like their twilight name, these lights seem to be born only for darkness.

Chablis was the first to bear the brunt, opened the door of the annex, and strolled into the hall.

Just entering the center of the hall, all the people who came in felt a rush of coolness and a secret killing intent.

——From the outside, it seems that there are lights everywhere in the annex, but the hall after entering is completely dark.

Suddenly, everyone's muscles tensed up.

Only Chablis smiled harmlessly, and raised the brim of his hat, "Hello! My friend upstairs, I'm Chablis, and I'm here to take over Pisque's position... I don't know, where is Gin now?"

It was quiet in the dark, no one spoke.

But the next moment, the lights in the hall suddenly turned on.

The subordinates brought by Chablis stretched their hands into their arms immediately, intending to draw their guns.

"Stop, stop, stop... they are all our own people, calm down."

Chablis pressed his hand, looked up at the two people with a heavy sniper rifle on the stairs on both sides, and showed a smile that he thought was charming: "This gentleman...and this lady, I don't know that Gin is here Where is it?"

On the left, a short-haired female sniper in a black tights, wearing a peaked cap, and with complicated eye makeup on the corner of her left eye put away her gun, "I don't know, you can find it yourself."

"Let's go, Cohen, let's eat... Wait until these people are starving to death."

On the other side, the male sniper with a square face and sunglasses nodded, put away his gun, and stared at Chablis for a while.

"Jean, Chianti, wait, it's abominable."

……

Chablis stared blankly at the two snipers who left without saying a word, scratched his head, and looked at Ireland:
"Um, the two of them, are Gin's subordinates?"

"...Yes, Cohen and Chianti, the sniper position." Ireland dragged Chablis, who was a head shorter than him, and wanted to go upstairs.

"Why do I feel that these two people are not normal?"

Chablis let Ireland hold him, lost in thought.

Ireland:"……"

You're the most abnormal one, okay?Didn't I hear people say that they didn't eat because they were waiting!

……

Finally, Chablis gave up on the question of whether there was a problem with Chianti and Cohen.

They searched around the second floor before finally finding Cohen and Chianti in the dining room.

There is also a strong man wearing sunglasses, who looks very fierce.

Also in the restaurant, there was a woman in black with cat-like eyes, Chablis almost went up to strike up a conversation... Fortunately, Ireland caught her.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit stiff, Chablis took the initiative to relieve the awkward atmosphere: "Dare to ask, do you know where the gin is?"

Looking at the men in black lined up behind him, the few people who were eating supper in the restaurant did not speak.

Chablis: "..."

Strange, is his charisma so low already?

The corner of Ireland's mouth twitched, and he grabbed Chablis's clothes and whispered: "Besides the two snipers just now, there is one female member named Kiel, and the male is Gin's confidant vodka... Let your people also Stay here, and we'll both go find gin."

"Fine……"

Chablis glanced at the four cooks who still didn't look up at him, feeling very disappointed.

Damn it, he is obviously a heartthrob in England!
As everyone knows, several people in the restaurant are anxious about what to do tomorrow:
Kiel: Tomorrow I have to go to work and have to do quests... It's so annoying, when will I get revenge!
Vodka: After running a mission all day, he is so sleepy and wants to sleep...

Chianti: Damn it, the tasks for the next few days are full again!I'm so mad...

Cohen: Jean, Chianti, wait, damn it.

……

Chablis and Ireland finally found the gin man in the largest drawing room on the second floor.

When they were looking for someone, Gin was sitting on the sofa, playing chess on the table...

—Of course, with gloves on.

Looking at Gin, Chablis narrowed his eyes.

The contrast between the long silver hair and the black windbreaker is too obvious, but it gives people a strange sense of solemnity.

Next to him, Ireland looked at Gin with inexplicable complexity.

His fist loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, and in the end he didn't even look at it, standing silently behind Chablis as a transparent person...

"I'm sorry, it looks like I'm a bit late." Chablis took off his hat, put it in front of him and bowed slightly to apologize, then walked to the opposite side of the gin, "You don't mind if I sit here .”

Gin raised his head emotionlessly, and gave him a cold look:
"Why didn't you answer the phone?"

"Oh! I came here in a hurry, and I forgot to activate the number." Chablis's face was full of guilt, "Don't worry, my friend, I will explain to that person personally... Should we talk about business now? ?”

The guilt on his face lasted less than a second, and he showed the smile that captivated thousands of girls again.

However, on the opposite side of him, Gin just gave him another cold look, then threw him a stack of documents without saying a word, and then took out a file from his pocket...

stick, lollipop?
Chablis had just picked up the document, and when he saw this scene, he was a little dazed, "Oh! Gin, do you like lollipops? That's really full of childlike innocence."

'Crack! '

Gin seemed to have crushed the candy, and gave him a cool look.

"Speaking of which, Ireland is about the same age as you, but it's not as childlike and interesting as you. It's like I owe him 100 million yuan all day... Oh, then I probably owe you 1000 million yuan?"

Chablis looked at the document with a smile and said 'ridicule'.

...Maybe it's a 'joke'?

Feeling the cold air emanating from the gin, Ireland tried hard not to roll her eyes - Chablis, the bastard!Don't take him with you to provoke Gin! !

"... Chablis."

Gin, who had said a word since he came in, opened his mouth again.

Chablis looked up happily: "Oh friend, you finally called my name, I thought you were stupid..."

Ireland almost covered his mouth with his hands.

Fortunately, at this time, Gin's cold words interrupted what Chablis was about to say:

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll cut off your tongue."

Chablis: "..."

Tsk, really calm.

Ireland:"……"

What is Chablis doing...

"Alright alright."

Chablis spread his hands before concentrating on reading the documents.

The living room returned to the silence before he came - except for the occasional sound of paper industry.

The whole process lasted about 10 minutes.

After reading it, Chablis closed the document with a smile, and then... handed it to Ireland:
"Ireland, please confirm... Oh my friend, Ireland is Pisk's confidant, I think it's okay to show him, right?"

(End of this chapter)