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

Chapter 448 Squeeze Free Labor

After fiddling with the phone for a while, Gin quickly lost interest.

The browser on this old broken machine is too primitive, and the interface is too small to display everything clearly. It is far worse than Noah's software.

The organization's computer is also empty except for the organization's folders as always, and it can't be connected to the external network, so there is no way to play games.

Now that the monitoring of the intranet has been restored, it is not easy for Gin to call Noah over. Fortunately, I had a conversation with Noah when I was in the hotel yesterday.

So far, the progress of the friends is very good...

"Fortunately, there is Noah."

Qin Jiu sighed with emotion.

If it weren't for this bug-like artificial intelligence system that shouldn't appear in this era, many things would be really difficult to operate, and information transmission alone would become a big problem.

...No, the current Noah can no longer be regarded as an ordinary artificial intelligence. It has surpassed the artificial intelligence by several blocks. If Noah is given a body, it is estimated that he can integrate into human society without any violations...

So terrifying.

Gin sighed with emotion, and then picked up the phone that just started vibrating:

"Hello? What's up, what's your idea?"

He just forwarded the task requested by the unscrupulous boss to Belmode, but the main reason is that if Belmode doesn't know...

Generally, unscrupulous bosses will tell Belmode first about such things.

"What can I think, and I didn't arrange the action... Also, I didn't call you for this mission, what happened to Angostura? Boss really dismissed you?"

Belmode's voice was a little speechless at first, and then brought some curiosity and worry.

"Don't worry, it's just a normal transfer of authority, and it doesn't even mean to be rough." Gin took out a pack of marshmallows and chewed in his mouth, "That Angostura...it feels better than Chablis."

"Really? That's fine..."

Belmode just breathed a sigh of relief, and Gin's next words almost made her choke:

"But that's for me, I don't know about you."

Belmode got stuck for a moment: "...What do you mean?"

What does it mean to be better for him?Does this Angostura treat people differently?

Gin also knew that Belmode probably didn't understand what he meant, so after thinking for a while, he said: "Anyway, as long as you know that he won't deal with me, take it easy, the other guy who came with him I knew before, Well enough."

Belmod: "..."

It feels like saying nothing.

"So, this member named Angostella has the same attitude as Chablis towards you?" Belmode understood reasonably.

However, Qin Jiu's answer was very simple, and even a bit indifferent: "I don't know about this, you can get in touch with me later..."

"???"

Belmode almost vomited blood: "I said gin, this should be your big deal, right? The other party is coming for you, right? Can you serve some snacks?!"

"What am I going to do? Anyway, after this mission is over, I should have nothing to do. What does he like to do?"

Gin yawned a lot, threw two pieces of marshmallow into his mouth and chewed, "You might as well think about how to arrange the things ordered by the unscrupulous boss."

Anyway, the FBI and the organization have had a head-on conflict once. As long as the unscrupulous boss wants to maintain the organization's control over Japan, it is inevitable to continue to conflict with the pseudo-international police like the FBI. Interpol joins.

When Gin was flipping through the email just now, he also found that Keir was not particularly obedient recently, and ran out from time to time, and guessed that she was going to report to cia...

But that's fine too.

On the contrary, MI6, which has always been very active with the organization headquarters, is getting quieter and quieter, and it is not clear what plans it has.

"Speaking of which, Yusaku doesn't know how to contact the Interpol..." Gin thought while chewing on the marshmallow.

He hasn't contacted this little brother for a long time.

But even if the other party fails to communicate, it doesn't matter, their way now is much wider than before.

But Belmode couldn't understand Gin's mentality, "I said you... Who was there to worry about this with me last time?"

"It's definitely not me." Qin Jiu categorically denied that he had ever worried about this matter.

He was simply not sure how the unscrupulous boss would pull him down... because Gin had never encountered such a peaceful situation before.

"...All right." Belmode was stunned by Gin's shamelessness, "But that task is still up to you?"

"If Angostura can handle the newly taken over affairs and personnel arrangements properly within this week, maybe he will take over this task." Gin continued to throw chewing gum into his mouth, "After all, there is still some time for this task, we just need to Just a little bit of planning."

"Oh……"

Belmode was silent on the phone for a while, and suddenly his voice became dark: "So, this should be your business, right? The unscrupulous boss didn't ask me to arrange this task!"

She suspected that Gin was using her as free labor again.

"Really? Then you can help me a little bit, anyway, you are idle." Gin naturally cannot admit that he is squeezing the surplus labor force of Belmode, trying to sell badly, "And now that Angost Pull it over, my hands are empty..."

Belmode was not fooled by the gin, and snorted proudly: "I'm very busy, you can arrange this matter yourself!"

Qin Jiu didn't think it was disobedient, and his expression was very calm: "Miss Karasuma, if you don't help, I will announce this matter tomorrow."

Belmod: "..."

Gin the bastard thing!

"That's it, you first collect information about those congressmen and those who are going to take over from them, and contact me when there is any progress."

After all, Gin didn't wait for Belmode's response, and directly cut off the phone.

After that, he went through the intelligence emails of the remaining peripheral members, went to the database and used his authority to find Angostella's mailbox, and after sending a few messages to the other party, Gin was completely ruined.

He's going to be a salted fish... the very salty kind.

"Go to sleep first, and wait for Angostella and Belmode to reply... Let's talk."

Gin dried up the whole bag of marshmallows, went to soak some health water and drank several glasses, after washing up, he took off his coat and rolled on the bed quickly.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Qin Jiu thought of something again, "By the way, the five-star group...forget it, the mirror should take care of it."

Thinking that someone would help with everything, Qin Jiu closed his eyes again and lay down peacefully on the bed.

——Once a person is lazy, it will be difficult to work hard again.

This theorem applies to gin as well.

It is a bit difficult for the former 007 labor model to be awake for more than seven hours a day.

Poor, sad, and deplorable.

(End of this chapter)