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

Chapter 292 Gin: Let me tell a joke
"Everyone, my name is not Hawke, and the word Hawke is not in my name..."

The words that James had just reached his mouth turned into very bad Japanese.

……

not far away.

"Lian's performance just now was so wonderful! I just bought Ryan's pendant outside. It's great."

Dr. Ali walked out of the circus tent with a few children, Ayumi sighed happily.

The store next to it is already crowded after the circus, so it may be a bit difficult to buy a peripheral product.

Both Genta and Mitsuhiko regretted not buying one just now.

On the contrary, Hui Yuanai took out Ryan's keychain without saying a word, and received a wave of envious looks - she also bought two just now.

There is another one that she will give to her sister when she has a chance.

Conan squinted at Haibara Ai, "I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing."

The truth of yesterday's case was not found in the end. He was so annoyed that he didn't sleep well all night, and today he was pulled out to watch a circus...

He is full of resentment.

Hui Yuanai returned a look: "Are you like reading bloody and violent mystery novels better than me?"

Conan's mouth twitched.

What happened to him reading mystery novels?That's a novel, and he didn't do anything, so where is the bloody violence?

Hong Shu said helplessly: "Girls like this kind of pendant, Conan, you have to be more tolerant of different people's preferences."

Conan: "..."

Why even Hiroki speaks for Huihara?Could it be...

The glances back and forth between Hiroki and Huihara Ai gradually became strange.

But at this moment, Ayumi spotted a foreigner surrounded by crowds ahead.

"Who is this person? Many reporters are surrounding him."

Dr. Ali glanced at a certain old man surrounded by the crowd, "Oh! He, I think it should be Mr. Randy Hawke, the self-help circus... Look at the last page of the circus introduction, it is printed There are pictures of him."

Ayumi flipped through it, and sure enough, she saw a profile picture of a bearded foreigner on the last page.

"Although this man is a rich man, he has no airs at all, and he never goes out with bodyguards..."

Hiroki glanced at the profile picture on the circus profile, then at Mr. James surrounded by the crowd, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Well, doctor..."

"what?"

Several children, including the doctor, turned to look at Hiroki.

"I don't think he's Randy Hawke." Hiroki's eyes were a little helpless, "No matter the shape of the face or nothing, including the color of the hair, they are not very similar... It's just that the two beards are a bit similar."

Dr. A Li suddenly rolled his eyes: "Ah? Is that so?"

Just at this moment, James couldn't bear it and uttered a sentence in English.

Conan also raised his brows: "Hiroki is right... This person speaks standard English that is more British."

"Indeed...and Randy Hawk is from the southern part of the United States, and his spoken language is very different." Hiroki nodded in agreement.

On one side, the Three Treasures of the Didan didn't know what to do.

Conan looked at the poor old man surrounded by the crowd, "Why don't we help him out?"

He needs to gain some sense of accomplishment to make up for his injured young heart.

Hiroki Sawada's cheeks moved, and he was about to open his mouth to say forget it, but Conan ran forward...

Sawada Hiroki: "..."

He felt that it would be better to leave him alone, otherwise something might happen...

Next to him, Haibara Ai noticed that Hiroki's expression was abnormal, and while Didan Sanbao and Dr. Ali were focusing on Conan, she whispered, "Hiroki, what's wrong?"

"that is……"

Hiroki quietly listened to him and whispered a few times.

Afterwards, Hui Yuanai's complexion changed again and again, looking at a certain old man, his eyes gradually became unfriendly...

People from the FBI...

She curled her lips, the FBI people are a bunch of liars... no good stuff!

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Black organization base.

Sitting in front of the computer with gin resting on his cheeks, a mouthful of wolfberry water, a mouthful of roast leg of lamb...

After eating the leg of lamb three times, five times and two times, he threw the bones on the plate, Gin got up to wash his hands, and returned to drink wolfberry water.

At this moment, the room was still full of strong mutton smell...

The gin shook his nose a few times, and he probably felt that the smell was a bit heavy. Turning on the power of the air conversion device to the maximum, he felt a little better.

After finishing these, he continued to sit in front of the computer and began to read a bunch of news that popped up overnight.

The core members have been adjusting tasks according to Belmode's actions recently, and there is no special news, but the peripheral members have a lot of news——

All those members who went to spy on the FBI.

The gathering point of the FBI had already been fished out through their last gathering, and then Gin arranged for someone to guard it... After all, Kabado-cho is also his territory.

"Has the evacuation started yet?"

Qin Jiu looked through the news of the peripheral members for a while, and basically reported to him that the FBI had left the Beihu Hotel.

Well, not too slow at all.

If people don't leave, Gin will really try to get more bombs to blow them up...

"It seems that there is no particularly important news..." Qin Jiu looked at it for a while, his eyelids drooped, and he couldn't help but yelled.

As the saying goes, sleepiness in spring, fatigue in autumn, hibernation, nap in summer...

It's normal to be sleepy all year round, so it's normal to be sleepy four days in a row.

Qin Jiu tried his best to scan the mailbox with his eyes open, "Well...the tasks are also arranged, let's get some sleep later."

He doesn't know what's wrong recently, the more he sleeps, the more sleepy he gets.

This time Gin had a long memory when arranging the task, and specially crossed vodka from the list of task candidates to reward this old driver who had been racing with 007 in the past n years.

After finishing the mail, just when Gin was going to take a nap, the strange phone rang 'dingling'.

Gin was stunned for a while before he realized - this is the ringtone of his mobile phone after evolution.

"...the world is definitely not physical."

After Gin Jiu complained about his world view again, he answered the phone with an instant indifference in his tone:
"what's up?"

This caller is an 'old acquaintance'...

"Master Gin, I'm sorry to bother you... That's right, I followed a suspected leader of the FBI today."

"Have you caught someone?" Qin Jiu's voice was still indifferent, but he was thinking about which unlucky guy it would be.

but……

"...Here, I didn't catch him, but." The voice on the other end of the phone paused, "But, he was kidnapped by gangsters disguised as policemen, so I want to ask my lord if you want to rob him by the way." Walk?"

"...You said, the commander of the FBI was kidnapped by robbers?"

Several question marks popped up on Qin Jiu's forehead, and he tried his best to restrain his indifferent tone from becoming confused.

"Yes my lord..."

"...You continue to follow and observe the situation, the police may be involved, so don't act rashly."

"Good sir..."

After saying a few words, Gin Jiu hung up the phone and endured it for a long time, but after all, he still couldn't calm down the corners of his mouth, let out a few suppressed laughs, and shouted out the door weakly:
"Vodka! I'll tell you a joke..."

(End of this chapter)