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

Tokyo.

In the dimly lit base, Angostella has a mobile phone in his left hand and a landline microphone in his right hand, and from time to time he has to hold one hand next to his ear to type...

The North District base was blown up, which sounded the alarm for the people in the organization and also made him very busy.

"His grandma! It's fine to blow up warehouses and strongholds, but those things don't blow up bases!
Why didn't you blow it up on me during Gin's tenure?
...this is for!Absolutely! "

After the phone call, Angostella scolded and wrote the responsibility report.

It is not a trivial matter for any base to have problems. In addition, organizations often install monitoring equipment within a certain range near the base. The entrances are generally very secret, and there are even escape exits...

But the base in the North District was blown up quietly, and the only clue was the masked man who 'accidentally' showed up 500 meters away from the base.

It's hard not to remind the core members of the organization that the organization's base security system has been invaded...

And, since it's not certain if only one base was breached.

After obtaining the permission of the boss, Angostura directly ordered all members near the bombed base in the northern area to evacuate, and the nearby bases were also temporarily closed, and then make plans after the intelligence department gave feedback-this method, one is To avoid similar situations from happening again, secondly, if the opponent wants to repeat the same tricks to destroy the base, then the blocked base can become a 'trap'.

The current situation can be considered serious if it is serious, or not serious, but...

None of this affected Angostura's cursing.

"Stella, calm down, getting angry doesn't solve anything."

Anderberg's voice was faint, coming from the side.

Angostella turned her head immediately, "When you say this, can you put down the snacks in your hand, turn off the TV and put on your clothes again? Do you think you can solve any problems by doing this?"

"No." Anderberg chose to continue watching TV and eating snacks. He was still wearing casual shirts, and he didn't look like a member of the organization at all. "However, it is you who have to solve the problem, not me."

Angostura snorted, "Alright then, go and order me a meal."

"No money."

"Then where did you get the snacks?"

"bought."

"Then you told me that you have no money? Don't think I don't know you have 100 million!"

"... £170 to be exact."

"Then buy me food!"

"Give me 100 yuan."

"..."

In the end, Angostella paid 100 yuan out of his own pocket and asked Anderberg to help him bring back a luxurious dinner from outside.

And when Anderberg came back, Angostella was still sitting in front of the computer cursing, either cursing gin or boss...

"You just blew up a base, why are you so angry?" Anderberger put the meal in front of his teammates and asked, tilting his head.

"Don't ask stupid questions, Ambu." Angostella seemed irritable, but now he was calm. "You should know who is in that base."

Anderberg returned to the sofa, continued to eat the snacks, and watched the horror movie, "Dubnett is dead?"

"Besides death, I can't think of any other end."

Angostella was expressionless. "The area was completely bombed, and the police found nothing wrong. There were only a few incomplete corpses...Dubonit must be among them."

"Is that what you're mad at?"

"Me? Why am I so angry? It's the boss's business to be angry or anxious, so what does it have to do with me?" Angostella snorted and suddenly fell silent.

After a while, his voice sounded with some hesitation:

"Amber, do you think...it's possible for Gin to know?"

Ander Burger paused, then turned his head: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, the death of Dubbonit." Angostella narrowed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, "I told him about the bombing of the base, and he is quite normal.

But last week, during my communication with him, I found that he seemed to know that he would be watched by Dubnet...

And the intersection between him and Dubnet was only when they targeted the FBI's action plan before we came, and it is unknown whether there is any other intersection.

However, since Gin knows that he will be watched, it means that he only knows that some of his actions will be watched and suspected by Dubnet... But we don't know what it is. "

"……Oh."

Probably listening to the twists and turns of what his teammates said, Anderberg's answer was delayed for a second, and then he put down the snack, "What are you going to do? Get rid of him?"

Angostella raised her eyebrows: "Tsk, I thought you would take this opportunity to say something nice for him and wash him off."

"Is it any good?"

"Tch! Didn't you take a bunch of candies and treats from him?"

"Well... then, I can first ask him where he stores his snacks."

Anderberg had a solemn expression.

Angostura: "..."

"In short, let's continue to wait and see... I will not do anything until there is no evidence."

As for the trouble of catching ghosts...

Let the daydreaming boss above them continue to annoy them.

Grinning, Angostella showed a slightly exaggerated smile, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message full of code words to some of his subordinates.

"By the way, Kiel is still at the temporary base, right?"

"Crack, click... well, do you want to let it out?"

"Go and check it at night, and let it go if there is no problem, otherwise many things will be really troublesome."

"Row."

"Hey, Amber, wrap me some potato chips."

"Chenghui, 500 yuan."

"..."

Despicable miser!

……

Nagano... maybe still in Nagano.

Gin was carrying a suitcase, and held a flashlight in the other hand to illuminate the front. Wearing the clothes of an everyday office worker, he walked unsteadily in the empty tunnel.

The double-layer mask was taken off after he left the corpse hiding place and continued to walk downhill. The deeper he went, the less disgusting the smell was.

Gin's pace is getting slower and slower.

He is hesitating.

The length of the tunnel is really too long...Moreover, what made Qin Jiu suspicious was that the tunnel behind was deliberately covered up, and even built a stone door that was almost the same as the wall. It was empty, and he used all his strength to blast away the one-meter-thick stone wall. He may have walked out of this mountain forest by now.

To be fair, the stone walls built in the early days are much stronger than the diamond plates of the building.

"The straight-line distance should be one kilometer..."

Gin had a faint toothache.

The Karasuma family built such a long tunnel to dry eggs?
If you have time, money, and manpower, why not just build a tunnel through the mountain.

However, considering that Japan is an earthquake-prone belt, cutting too much through the mountain may cause the mountain to collapse, and Gin was slightly relieved.