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

Chapter 524 Gin with wages deducted?
Lie looked at Conan with a serious face, blinked his eyes, and picked him up, "By the way, why are you so sure that you are those people~"

Conan said seriously: "Because... intuition."

In the past, he may not have paid so much attention to intuition.

But ever since he could sense the people in the organization, he felt...

He must have some sort of superpower.

"Eh~ so?" Lie didn't know what Conan was thinking, so he just blinked his eyes to ease his embarrassment.

When did Conan trust his intuition?Isn't it always looking for evidence?

After thinking about it, Lie felt that it was necessary for him to remind himself of this key person of care, "But Conan, I want to remind you~ If they find out about that thing being confiscated by the police, they might take some action...you don't know what to do. Do you want to know better?"

"Gou Hao?" Although Conan didn't understand how to call 'gou', it didn't prevent him from intuitively understanding the meaning of the two words, and immediately clenched his fists, "How is it possible? If those people really want to take action, I will How can you ignore it!"

Lie blinked twice, "If you are disobedient~ I can only knock you out."

Conan froze.

He suddenly recalled the scene where he passed out inexplicably last time and then met the FBI when he reappeared, the corner of his mouth twitched, "Mr. Lin, the previous...couldn't be you who did it?"

"how is this possible."

Lie denied it, "At that time, Xiaolan and I were on the ghost ship, and it was all done by my ex-brother."

Conan: "..."

Ex-brother?

It's that fierce Uncle Cangfeng...

"Speaking of which, Mr. Lin, what exactly is your organization... trying to do?" Conan raised his face and said seriously.

At first, he thought that the 'mask gang' was just a bandit organization, because the current cases where 'masks' appeared were almost all thefts.

However, after knowing that Lie is one of them, Conan is not so sure - how can the general theft gang know so much about the black organization?

And it seems that I have heard a little about the plan of that organization...

Lie found that Conan was gradually being seduced and became interested, and said with a smile: "Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?

"I'm not an outsider!" Conan suddenly became anxious, "My body has become smaller... They did this, obviously I was..."

It's an insider...

But why does it feel weird to say that you are an insider?

With a strong smile, he continued: "It's the focus on protecting animals~"

Conan Half Moon Eyes: "I'm not!"

"You are."

Lie pursed his lips and smiled.

"Conan~ You have to remember, once the fact that you have become smaller makes any high-level... any party, except us, as long as you are targeted, you will definitely be studied by slices~" Lie also took out a handful The knife gestured a few times at Conan's body like a threat.

Conan was successfully scared back two steps by Lie's actions.

"So~ you must not rely too much on those people from the FBI~" Lie's words were like the whisper of a devil, "you have to remember, only us... are the only ones you can rely on~"

"...Really?" Conan trembled three times in shock from Lie's voice, but he still raised his head firmly, "Then, Mr. Lin, I have a proposal."

"what?"

"You tell me about the Black Organization, and I promise not to report on you!"

Conan made his biggest concession yet.

strong:"……"

Ah~ Why does it feel like Conan doesn't have a long memory at all?

Obviously he threatened to fail last time.

Lie looked at Conan's determined little eyes, with a distressed expression:
"really……"

"Ok?"

"Still knocked out?"

Conan: "..."

Dah!

……

Organization base.

Today is another good day for Gin to sleep until noon.

It's just that not long after waking up, someone desperately called to harass him.

Looking at the slightly familiar phone number in his hand, a vague name appeared in his still not sober mind.

Then Gin answered the phone in a daze, "Hello? Belmode, what's the matter?"

"...Bermod? Gin, you won't eat poisonous mushrooms, right? I'm Angostura! The great Angostura! Your boss!"

"...Oh, Stella, what do you want me to do?"

Qin Jiu woke up for a second after hearing the other party's voice, and directly ignored the other party's last few roars, yawning.

On the phone, Angostella had another 2-minute critique of his attitude towards gin.

Knowing that Gin said 'hang up if you don't speak', Angostella started to get down to business.

"You mean, that information is now with the police?" Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows.

How efficient is the police this time?

"Well, that's right!"

Angostella's tone was a bit sinister.

"According to the information I got from the spies over there, the police have invited two detectives to help. One of them is Kogoro Mori, who is very well-known in Tokyo recently...Gin, you should be very clear, right?"

"of course."

Gin took a sip of hot water, "Regarding the series of cases that killed our traitors yesterday, the Metropolitan Police Department also invited this Kogoro Mori, and another person... But Ireland said that Kogoro Mori did not deserve his name. "

"Where is the other person? Is it a young man with white hair?"

"Well, it's true...this is one of the people Belmode asked to pay attention to."

Qin Jiu dug out a box of instant noodles in his cabinet, started to boil water, and started to tear the seasoning packet while holding the phone on his shoulder.

On the phone, Angostella's voice was slightly hesitant, "Tsk, that's a bit difficult... What are you doing?"

"Instant noodles." Gin said concisely.

"Instant noodles? What time is this and you can still eat instant noodles!" Angostella broke out suddenly, "Look at you! Did you do the task I entrusted to you? I was helping to supervise this all the time The progress of the matter! Did you play a role? Did you make a contribution? No! Not at all! Suck~"

Gin finished pouring the seasoning packet, rolled his eyes, and kept the phone away from himself, "Then what are you doing?"

"Me? I'm eating western food, now it's meal time..."

"Would you like some face?"

Gin's face was expressionless, and he even had the urge to grab Angostura in front of him across time and space and beat him up.

Is he guilty of eating instant noodles?Then you, who eat western food, must not be pulled out and shot?
After stabbing the villain a few times in his heart, Qin Jiu continued: "Since the matter has already involved the Metropolitan Police Department, let's report to the boss first... Also, don't say I didn't pay attention to this matter, most of the intelligence personnel are It's in your hands, who will supervise if you don't supervise?"

Angostella was silent, "Oh, what you said seems to make sense...but this is not a reason for you to be lazy! I will tell the boss the truth, and you will be deducted from your wages!"

Gin: "..."

mdzz.

(End of this chapter)