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

Chapter 606 Interrogation
Another day went by peacefully.

Gin lay in a strange rest room, enjoying this rare peaceful day - because according to his estimation, the days of unrest will come soon.

Since yesterday, the public hall was messed up by him and Angostella, Vodka, who always liked to stay in the public hall, had no place to stay, so he could only choose a small narrow lounge at random, and stay in it to continue working.

——Actually, Vodka doesn’t have any quests to do, but…

He is a 'programmer + network engineer + software designer' after all...

Even if there is no maintenance work that needs vodka to complete, in order to maintain the state of readiness, he has to produce some work for himself every day.

After all, as the saying goes: code is a thing, if you don’t play it in one day, you will forget it in three days.

Vodka typed the code quietly in his room;

Belmode was also lying in the temporary lounge, brushing emails and watching dramas;
Gin, on the other hand, was lying in his room, doing nothing...

At this quiet moment, someone harassed me again.

The first time Qin Jiu heard someone kicked at the door of his room, he immediately opened his sleepy eyes, reached into the pocket of the windbreaker, took out a small black box, and threw it towards the door.

"Hey! Gin, you—knock your damn gin!!"

Angostella, who stepped into the door, subconsciously reached out and caught the small black box before he could speak.

Seeing the rapidly flashing red dot on it, he swears directly.

"Bang!!!"

In the next second, the black box exploded, and the gunpowder inside had a close contact with Angostura.

But fortunately, this little black box...that is, the amount of gunpowder in the mini dynamite was pitifully small, and it just made his face blackened.

Not too harmful, but still a bit insulting.

Gin yawned, and looked at Anjiu, who had jet-black hair, with disgust in his sleepy eyes, "What are you doing here again?"

He unplugged his TV twice yesterday, what the hell is going on today?

"...cough cough cough! Damn, Gin, you really are sick!" Angostella coughed twice, glared at Gin, and slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe his face clean, "I'm here Let me tell you, that female FBI did not resist."

Qin Jiu paused when he got up, "Dead?"

Angostella put away the handkerchief, "No, after all, keeping it is indeed a good bait."

Qin Jiu raised his heart slightly, but it didn't show the slightest bit on his face, and his expression remained indifferent: "Then what are you referring to?"

"What else? Of course it's... oh, you don't know, right? The one that was interrogated yesterday." Angostella glanced up and down the gin, "Glentz, that guy is a hypnotist, that The female FBI can't handle his hypnosis."

"...Hypnosis? The FBI should have resistance training for this kind of thing. Are you sure it's reliable?"

Gin raised his eyebrows, and raised a question at the right time, "And how do you test the authenticity of the things obtained through hypnotic torture?"

"Come and listen and you'll know... Tell that Belmode to come too." Angostella didn't answer directly, "Also, gin."

"what?"

"Aren't you cold? There's no heating here."

Gin: "...?"

He silently looked down at his naked upper body, then at Angostella who was staring at him fiercely, and asked a very serious question: "What month is it today?"

Angostella tilted her head: "January."

Gin: "..."

Well, very well.

It seems that he is going to consolidate and recite the calendar again.

"So you're not cold?"

"not cold."

Not only is it not cold, Gin actually feels that this cool temperature is very comfortable.

Angostella was thoughtful: "Do you have sensory impairment?"

Gin's face darkened: "Get out!"

……

The base, the deepest layer.

Gin put on his coat and hat, dragged Belmode and vodka and sat in front of a transparent glass window.

This glass window is one-way, they can see the scene inside, but the people inside cannot see them.

But at this moment, in the glass room, Judy, whose body was covered in blood, was tied to the interrogation chair, her head was drooping, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

There were not many people brought here by Angostura, only Gin himself, Belmode, and vodka, plus Anderberg, who was inseparable from Angostella.

The content of the interrogation is not suitable for too many people to know, and it is reasonable for only so few people to know.

"Where's the person you're talking about?" After waiting for a while, Qin Jiu just sat there and made a sound impatiently.

"Don't worry, come right away." Angostella leaned on the back of the chair, "Grunz is going to print out the recorded statement and compare it with the present... Look, isn't this coming?"

When Anderberg said the second half of the sentence, Gin had already turned his head to the entrance, and witnessed a very gentle and young member walking out of the shadows, holding some documents in his hands.

"My lords, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Soon, soon... Grenz, show them something."

"Yes."

This member named Grenz is a bit broken in Japanese, but it doesn't affect the communication, but he looks a bit introverted.

After receiving Angostella's instructions, he silently distributed the documents to Gin and the others.

Gin was the first to get the documents, followed by Belmode, and the two errand runners, Underberger and Vodka, were empty-handed.

but……

As soon as he got the gin, he habitually browsed the content above from beginning to end.

The above content made his heart beat a little longer, and he heard the sound of heavy breathing beside him...

Secretly thought that something was wrong, Gin didn’t have any disturbance on the surface, but suddenly said: “Stella, Tequila is still there in Kyoto?”

As he spoke, he kicked Belmode lightly.

"...Tequila?" Angostella was distracted by Gin's words, and didn't notice his small movements. "There are enough people in Tokyo, there is no need for him to come back."

"Where's Pino?"

"Running a taxi...what? You care about your former subordinates?" Angostella narrowed her eyes.

"They used to be my soldiers, so I naturally have to care about their situation."

Gin's expression was calm, but he was relieved when he heard the sound of breathing next to him was normal.

He was afraid that Belmode didn't control his emotions well...

As for why?
Because one of the paragraphs in the interrogation record is too clear:

[Question: Where did you learn about the organization? 】

[Answer: Wiretapping, wiretapping...]

[Question: Who installed the bug? 】

[Answer: Yes... Conan...]

(End of this chapter)