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

God, it's bright.

The cock crowing sounded gradually.

It's just... Qin Jiu couldn't figure it out - he was obviously sleeping in the organization base, where did the chicken crow?

Qin Jiu, who was half asleep and half awake, struggled to get out of bed, groped a bit, and his mind gradually became clear:

Oh, he remembered.

He set someone's incoming bell to cock crowing.

"What happened to the tractor?"

The sleepy-eyed Gin Jiu answered the phone, and accidentally called the other party by the wrong name.

"Huh? Tractor?" The other end of the phone was obviously confused, "Are you driving a tractor?"

"...No, I'm calling you." Gin yawned, took out the essential oil and dabbed it on his face, the stimulation made him wake up a lot, "Stella, what's the matter? "

Angostella was angry: "Laughing, am I going to call you if I'm okay? Good news... Bah! Bad news, one of our bases has been invaded."

Qin Jiu got up and paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became cold at the right time: "Intrusion? Network system?"

"No, in a practical sense." Angostella paused, "Last night, a base in the North District was blown up, and the other party used a lot of explosives to blow up the entire underground space. .”

"Who did it?"

"I don't know, the monitoring system called out has no record of the intruder at all, I'm afraid the intruder hacked the monitoring over there in advance.

However, on the nearby road, the surveillance called by the technician captured a suspicious figure..."

Angostella paused again, "Remember those people who helped the FBI before? Masked people."

Gin was already sitting in front of the computer and opened the mailbox to check the email sent by Angostella before he called him. "You mean, those masked men blew up the base?"

"It's almost inseparable. Otherwise, what is the masked man trying to do there? Probably because they ignored the monitoring on the roadside... However, the possibility of the other party showing his face to us to demonstrate is not ruled out."

"And then? You want me to investigate?"

"Hey! If you think about it too much, I just want to tell you something, so that you can know something, and I will send someone to investigate."

Hearing this, Qin Jiu quietly rolled his eyes.

Before the other party hung up, Gin made a request: "Is there anyone in the annex?"

Angostura's voice paused: "What annex?"

Gin was speechless: "What other hotel do you think?"

"... Which mansion are you going to? What are you going there for? An outing?"

There was some indescribable sarcasm in Angostura's tone.

Gin's tone was calm, "I have carried out a mission there with Chablis before, there are some doubts, I want to investigate again."

"how long?"

"Depending on the situation, I'll treat it as a tourist and go shopping for a few more days if it's okay."

"Do you think it's okay if one of our bases was bombed?"

"It's not my base that exploded, so what does it matter to me?"

"..."

A phone call hangs up.

Gin didn't take it seriously, stretched his waist, and began to pack his luggage for going out.

Dubney is dead, and he doesn't need to cringe like he did a while ago...

The base that was bombed in the North District was the place where Dubonit hid after he survived by chance - this news, he had a little understanding of it when he met with Xie Helie a week ago, but the news was not clear at that time.

As soon as he heard the news that the base was blown up, and with the reminder of the 'mask', Gin was able to confirm that the other party was hiding there.

In addition to Dubnet's news, Lie also told Gin one thing:

Jing had gone to the annex to investigate before, and found that there were other secrets in the annex... However, due to time constraints, Jing didn't check carefully at that time, and that place was considered the territory of the organization, so Jing didn't stay for long, and planned to find a chance Tell Gin to give him time to look.

But due to various reasons, this news did not reach Qin Jiu's ears through Lie until last week.

And Gin was actually trying to find an excuse to sneak out this week, but it just happened to coincide with the bombing of the base in the North District today...

"However, this reason is a bit lame, Angostella may have noticed something..."

Gin made judgments while collecting things.

Dubnet must have revealed something to Angostura, but there is no clear evidence, the latter may not necessarily believe the former, and the former may not have fully explained to the latter due to concerns...

Dubbonit thought there was something wrong with him, and Gin had already established that.

Even the other party deliberately discussed with Angostella to take away his intelligence personnel, probably to test Gin's reaction, and later locked Gin's mobile phone signal for 'surveillance'...

Qin Jiu had some doubts. He was 'dismissed', and the other party's handwriting might be involved in it, but... now the problem is not so big.

Most of the organization's attention in the future will be on the 'mask organization'. Qin Jiu feels that as long as he is more stable and more diligent, he still has a chance to become a little transparent in the organization.

"But to be honest, in this situation, Xiao Transparent seems to be a little passive..."

Gin muttered softly, and packed his luggage.

Before going out, he also sent emails to his own people, especially specifically explaining that Belmode and vodka have been spending a little more recently, and that he can find Angostella if he has anything to do, and he can harass him if he has nothing to do.

Of course, when traveling far away, it is still routine to send an email to the boss to report.

The content of the report is completely different from what was said to Angostella:
[Tokyo is dominated by Angostura, and I will go south along Kanagawa to help Ireland find the whereabouts of Chablis——Gin]

After sending the text message, Qin Jiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion:
It's good that someone is missing, you can't use Shirley as an excuse, you can also look for Chablis... If it doesn't work, Bourbon.

Plan pass.

Ever since, Gin took his own small suitcase, dressed in serious casual attire, and went out while Vodka ignored him——

No matter how much vodka respects gin, it is still invisible when it should be invisible.

Ignored Gin: I would really appreciate it.

……

Nagano Prefecture.

Standing under the road at the foot of the mountain, Qin Jiu looked at the endless mountains and forests, and sighed: "There is still no change here..."

Whether he came here for a meeting when he was young, or had a handover with Chablis here, Gin has noticed that this place is always so deserted, as if the local government never thought of developing it here.

Walk all the way towards the mountains.

The sparse trees are gradually dense, and a sense of gloom gradually rises.

Gin didn't take off.

With his outstretched hand, it is much easier to go directly over the mountains and ridges than to take the road.

The car took two hours to go around. Gin took a straight line and rushed over. In less than half an hour, he saw the cliff where the annex was located.

"Well... not popular, it seems that no one has been here during this period of time."

Standing on the branch, Gin looked at the drowsy annex and narrowed his eyes.