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

Chapter 222 Monitoring the FBI's Actions

"...Instead of guessing that my subordinate is an undercover agent here, you might as well think about how the FBI will deal with it."

Gin rubbed his brows as if he had a headache, and looked at Chablis with unfriendly eyes, "Also, what's the reason you came here this time?"

"Ah... Actually, it was last time in the annex."

Chablis suddenly leaned over the table, staring at Gindao, "I heard very interesting news from the police later."

Qin Jiu raised his eyes coldly: "What?"

"I heard that the famous thief in Japan, a man known as 'Phantom Thief Kidd', was also in that villa back then."

Chablis squinted.

Hearing the words 'Phantom Thief Kidd', Belmode raised his head and stared at him with a strange expression.

"so what?"

Gin tilted his head, and there was a hint of doubt in his indifferent eyes.

Chablis clicked his tongue twice, "Okay, my friend, after all, you are usually so busy, you definitely don't know... that Kaitou Kidd, I heard that he can disguise himself as anyone."

"Just like our dear Miss Witch with Thousand Faces."

He did not forget to show a friendly smile to Belmode.

Belmode also smiled faintly, but his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Qin Jiu became a little impatient, and glared at him, "Can you talk about business."

"Okay, okay, that phantom thief Kidd seemed to have disguised himself as someone in that annex." Chablis sighed a little dejectedly, "If, I mean if, the person I killed What if it's not dead?"

Gin looked at him expressionlessly, and took out a Beretta in his hand, "I advise you not to play around with me again."

Chablis: "..."

As for, as for?Does he have to pull out a gun just because he wants to?
Belmod: "..."

Well done!

Vodka: "..."

Why did he always feel the smell of gunpowder in the air?
"Okay, okay, let me say that, put the gun away first, I'm afraid." Chablis tremblingly embraced his dear Finny in his arms, like an innocent and pitiful girl...

a ghost.

"I found out that the strange thief Kidd took my target away. I just suspect that the man is not dead."

Qin Jiu raised his eyelids, "You fired the gun, didn't you know if you hit or not?"

"Well, am I just suspicious~" Chablis spread his hands innocently and drank himself down.

"If you really suspect that people are not dead, you should find evidence and keep an eye on those people, as well as that strange thief Kidd." Seeing that the glasses in front of Belmode were empty, Gin pushed the wine he hadn't drunk Going over, he said coldly, "Also, it's useless to tell me about this kind of thing. You have to find the target yourself, or report it to the boss."

Chablis sighed and shook his head: "Okay, okay, I'm just talking and complaining...why are you so indifferent?"

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickering.

Chablis was so focused on Gin that he didn't realize that Belmode had been paying attention to him silently after he spoke.

Belmode and Chablis drank sips, gin and vodka sipped sugar.

After a while, when they were almost done drinking, Gin bit the stick of the lollipop and said:

"Okay, let's talk about how to deal with those people in the FBI, let them go, or deter them?"

"No matter what it is, let's report to that one first..." Belmode shook his wine glass and said, "But the information on my side is incomplete... What about you, Gin?"

"I have not received a report from my subordinates about the FBI."

After Gin finished speaking, he looked at Chablis.

The latter shook his head, "Don't look at me, I don't even know that the FBI has operations in Japan."

Gin has a black line: "Is it always good?"

"……Have it?"

"Over there in the UK, don't their official agencies ignore you?"

Chablis: "..."

Well, it makes sense, they do often match wits with MI in the UK.

"In short, the top priority is to figure out what the FBI is going to do."

Belmode tapped on the table lightly, his eyes were cold, "It's okay if these bugs are coming for me, but if it's for the organization..."

Then the other party must have a big picture.

It can be as short as a few months, or as late as a few years, and the other party will definitely make a big move.

The armed forces of the organization also need to be ready at any time.

"Report the situation to that person first." Qin Jiu made a final decision, his eyes swept over the two of them, "After the boss's order comes down, if you are allowed to act, we will keep in touch."

"Of course."

Belmode smiled, and took out a piece of paper with a crude map on it, "I guess, their main focus is on Tokyo... Although I'm not sure if other bugs are involved, at least I'm aware of the FBI's movements." For sure."

She drew a circle on the paper and said with a smile, "The seven districts to the east will belong to me."

Gin glanced at the map, "Do you have enough people?"

"Don't worry, I can borrow someone from you." Belmode calmly took over Gin's subordinates.

Gin rolled his eyes, "I'll be in charge of the south, and Chablis will take care of the west and north."

Belmode would really blackmail him... Forget it, since he gave him such a large amount of money last time, he didn't care.

However, Chablis was slightly dissatisfied: "Hey! Why do I take half of it by myself?"

"Didn't you hear that Belmode is using my people?"

Gin stared at him viciously.

Chablis felt aggrieved immediately, "That's different...and you don't know how many tasks I have recently!"

"Ha ha."

Qin Jiu didn't feel sympathetic to him at all, and sneered, "It was originally in my group, and you wanted to go back by yourself... What, isn't it fulfilling?"

"Ah, you've got it right, Chablis." Belmode rested his cheeks on his hands, "Gin used to be several times busier than you are now, often staying up all night without taking a rest for a week."

Chablis: "..."

Is this a model worker?So scary.

Gin: "..."

Well, don't talk about Belmode, he wants to sleep when he thinks about those previous experiences-it's too tortured.

Vodka: "..."

Don't say anything, he is just a little transparent.

"Okay, let's end the meeting." Gin clapped his hands, and naturally regarded today's date as a meeting, and got up with a vodka.

Before leaving, he still did not forget to tell Belmode, "By the way, if you have any questions, you should always go to Chablis. He has many people with him."

Don't misappropriate his subordinates every day and increase his manpower burden.

Belmode glanced at Chablis thoughtfully, with a nice smile on his face: "Okay...then there will be more troubles in the future, Chablis."

Sure enough, the rumors are unreliable. They say that crazy wine is difficult to get, but it is still much easier to get than gin.

Chablis smiled forcedly.

No, Japan is too curly...he wants to go back to England!

　(づ●─●)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)