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

Chapter 559 Write a review for me!
Conan braved the light rain and trotted all the way to the direction of Minina Rena's apartment.

Just now, Xiaolan called him to stop, but reminded him that he had to attend a game conference at night... and it was a game conference that only the top executives of famous families could attend. I heard from Xiaolan that if Yuanzi hadn’t invited them, even No qualifications to squeeze in.

He had to quickly retrieve the bug, and then go back to catch up on sleep, so that he would have the energy to attend the game conference at night.

Halfway, Conan raised his hand to check the time.

Just now they were delayed by eating out, it's almost nine o'clock now, and the apartment just now is in Kubadocho, it will take some time in the past...

But the sound of 'knock, knock, knock' came from the earphone part of the tracking glasses, and the echo became more and more obvious.

'What is this voice? '
After Conan froze for a moment, he turned out his half-moon eyes—it seemed that his bug was stepped on by Ms. Reina Minzumu.

Just thinking about it, another ring tone was received from the bug, followed by the sound of a dial button.

"The phone's startup sound?" Conan listened to the sound, and subconsciously reasoned in his mind, "And this echo, is it in the basement?"

In other words, it seems a little bad for him to eavesdrop on other people's privacy like this?

A little guilty in his heart, Conan ran while listening to the voice from the bug, and at the same time thinking about how to recover a thing that was stepped on the sole of his feet...

'Hey?It's me... Didn't I say to entrust a detective to help investigate the family affairs yesterday, so the phone was turned off. '
'Well, Claret, as planned, meet at the old place at ten o'clock? '
The content recorded by the wiretapping device made Conan pause slightly.

clarett?Does it sound like a foreigner's name?

plan?what is this about?
An inexplicable chill crept up Conan's spine.

wait a minute……

Could it be the breath he felt in the apartment before? !
'Of course, the results are out...'
'I was taken aback. I didn't expect it to be just a child's prank. Those who were worried about the FBI before now seem to be a little relieved. '
'Hey~ OK, I'll go right away. '
heard here.

Conan's breath was completely held, and the pupils of his eyes trembled violently—it couldn't be wrong!

The other party was on guard against the FBI, and there was that kind of aura... definitely the people from the organization didn't run away!
Damn it, how can the people in these organizations pretend so well!

"So, that Claret is also the name of the wine?!" Conan quickly searched the huge database in his mind, and successfully matched the name with a French wine.

What made him anxious was that the other party had already driven away from the wiretapping device...it must be going to the 'old place' just mentioned!

Must follow up to see the situation!
Conan clenched his fists and turned on the positioning signal of the transmitter. He is now very glad that he forgot about the bug.

however.

Just when he was about to track the location of the other party, the phone rang suddenly.

……

Central District Third Street.

Keel drove his exclusive car into the second public parking lot in Tokyo.

At this moment, the underground parking lot was surprisingly empty, and there were still two or three cars with their lights on, illuminating the entire underground garage brightly.

Kiel was speechless after seeing this scene.

So... She put the car in a parking space at random, and simply turned on the lights, got out of the car, and leaned in front of the car: "Claret, Alexa... Are you being too bold? "

This is a public parking lot.

"It's okay, I just contacted the information technology department to change the information of the parking lot here to full status, and the surveillance network within a mile around has been deployed, there should be no unsightly cars driving here .”

Beside one of the black cars, Alex was wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and wearing a pitch-black windbreaker, leaning against the frame of the car, with a swearing tone.

Clarett was also leaning against the car in a black windbreaker, "Keir, have your affairs been completely settled?"

"Hey, of course, didn't you just say that it's a child's farce." Keel took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the immediate boss of this mission, "The time is set at eleven o'clock...can you confirm it again? "

"Why don't you wait a little longer?"

Alexe took off his sunglasses, and said with a little embarrassment, "Master Angostella and the personnel arranged in the inner circle have not arrived yet."

Kiel was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his hand to look at the time on the watch, "It's only 09:30... It seems that I came too early."

Clarett curled his lips: "Obviously he and the others came too late, when did this guy arrive early?"

For some reason, Alex smiled and said: "Well, Claret, don't be so opinionated, in case he overhears..."

"I heard it when I heard it, what can he do to me?"

Claret continued to curl his lips, his tone full of contempt for Angostura.

However, both Alexis and Keir are used to it.

From the very beginning, Claret was displeased with Angostella, and even drew a gun directly to his boss's forehead. This incident has long been spread in the small circle of the organization.

However, when you speak ill of someone behind their backs, the other party will often show up in a timely manner——

"How is it? Not so much! I have already marked you for contempt for the boss last time, and this is the second time. You can wait to go back and write a review!"

squeak--

A pitch-black car drifted over, and Angostura's unrestrained voice sounded at the same time.

But his high-pitched voice only lasted for a few words, and in the next second it turned into an angry curse: "Amb! It's the next slope, can you drive well? What kind of turn? I'm going to throw up soon!"

Anderberg's voice was very calm: "Oh, I thought you needed some driving skills to show your status, so..."

"Need a fart driving skill! You can drive and drive for me! Otherwise, you and Claret will write a review together!"

Anderberg lowered his eyes: "...Tch."

Anderberg, who got out of the car with Angostura, was expressionless, carrying a long bag with a sniper rifle on his back, nodded to the three of Kiel, and then stood beside Alexis.

Claret was not threatened at all by Angostella's punishment of asking her to write a review, and looked at Underburger with a sympathetic look: "It's tiring to be a teammate with him, isn't it?"

Anderberg nodded noncommittally, "Indeed, it's like raising a child..."

"Then you are miserable."

"..."

As soon as Angostella came over, he heard two people slandering him. A vein appeared on his forehead, and he dragged Anderberg over. Hunting! If Gin hadn't made such a broken plan, why would there be such trouble..."

"Master Gin must have his intentions in such an arrangement." Claret ranted against his boss every day.

Angost stretched his hand and pointed at her: "You go back and make a [-]-word review."

Clarett curled his mouth: "...Tch."

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(End of this chapter)