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

Jiang Gutian.

Originally planning to come to visit Kaito's Gin, he stayed at Kuroba's house for more than a whole day.

Even now, he is still lying on Kaidou's sofa, as if it is his own home base, huddled in a corner, holding a tablet to play games:
After catching a wave of enemy shooting assistants and winning a double kill, he was accidentally caught by the opposing jungler, and unfortunately died on the spot.

However, Qin Jiu looked at the minion line and the small map, and felt that as long as his teammates cleared the line with their brains, they would run away. This wave of opponents would definitely not be able to catch anyone or push them up... Four vs. three, they also have an advantage in numbers, let alone the opposite side Sagittarius and Rousuke are gone, no one is carrying them and no output.

Can……

The four teammates that Gin immediately matched with seemed to have grown grass in their minds. Suddenly, it seemed that they had received some kind of order. They didn't know any of them, and ran to the place where Gin died in a uniform manner.

Gin: ? ? ?
Teammates, what are you doing?what are you doing? ?

The four of them lined up in a small train and galloped down the river, and then...

No more.

Then, they were hit by a wave.

And after the group was wiped out, there were people who asked insanely, 'Why didn't the jungler come to support'...

Qin Jiu really wanted to scold him for being on the road eight lifetimes ago, but before he could send the text, the crystal exploded.

"Defeat!"

The heavy and cold bass announced their failure, which also made Gin even more determined to report both his teammates and the opponent.

But everyone did not violate the rules, and the report failed normally.

But who is Gin?
He directly took Noah out and forced it to change a set of data—yes, it was the one who asked why the jungler didn't come to support.

The forced report was successful.

If 100% of the reports are successful, I will ask you if you are afraid?
Qin Jiu looked at the notification that the report was successful, and sneered.

And at this time, Kaito Kuroba on the other side of the sofa finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down the playing cards he was practicing, and put on half-moon eyes: "I said Uncle Blade, you played forty hands today, all of them were defeats? "

"What's wrong? It's not my problem."

Gin refused to admit that he sometimes turned a tailwind into a headwind.

"...I mean, how long do you want to stay, Uncle Blade?" Kaito Kuroba rolled his eyes, "Sister, she's gone, okay?"

"She goes hers, I keep mine, what's your opinion?" Qin Jiu glared at him gloomily.

"..." The dissatisfaction on Kuroba Kaito's face finally eased, and he instantly changed into a pitiful expression, "Uncle Blade! I... my father is really not at home! You can't wait any longer. "

Gin put down the tablet and said with a cold face, "Not at home? Heh, I don't believe he can stay in the basement for a day without eating or drinking."

Kaito Kuroba's voice froze.

It took him a long time before he spoke as if he was constipated, "That Uncle Blade, Grandpa Terai delivered food..."

"..."

Gin was silent for two seconds, "When?"

"It's when you play games, Uncle Blade."

"Didn't you say that your father is not at home?"

"...Ahem, well, there are actually pigeons in the basement..."

thump thump ~ thump thump ~
Just when Kuroba Kaito wanted to hide a few more words, the sudden rush of the bell made him swallow the words back.

Gin glanced at the familiar phone number on the phone, quickly called up a certain code on the tablet, operated it, shifted the signal position, and then picked up:
"Is something wrong?"

"Urgent action, at midnight today, gather in the North District...Let your snipers ambush there."

On the phone, Angostella's voice was different from the past, gloomy and a little excited at the same time.

This familiar feeling made Qin Jiu think of himself involuntarily. He paused and asked, "What's the specific matter? The target? The location?"

Angostella didn't talk nonsense: "The ruins that were bombed in the North District before, the target is that silver bullet... You should know who I'm talking about, right?

Use all the people you can mobilize, and pay attention to whether there are any ambushes nearby. "

"Also, find a way to get Teddy to hold back the police. Before the incident is over, the police must not be allowed to enter the vicinity!"

After he finished speaking viciously, he hung up the phone with a 'snap', which sounded like he had to drop it.

Gin took the receiver a little further away, lost in thought.

Kuroba Kaito looked at him nervously, "Uncle Blade, what happened?"

Just now, Gin easily turned on the speakerphone, so he could hear it clearly.

I just don't know the specifics...

"It's nothing, I just started to act." Gin raised his head, his eyes were bright, "Kaito, I need you and your father to do something."

"……what?"

"Announcement letter."

Gin looked at the time, "There are more than four hours before midnight, I need you to attract the attention of the police."

Kuroba Kaito: ...? !

Wait, Uncle Blade, are you serious? !

"Uncle Blade, what are you going to do?" Kuroba Kaito children's shoes stared straight, "I can attract the attention of the police, but if you blow up Tokyo, I will be useless!"

"...No, no." Seeing Kuroba Kaito's worried face, Gin Jiu coughed and said in relief, "It won't blow up the whole of Tokyo, but only one district at most."

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Doesn’t bombing a district mean bombing?

In this way, he was even more worried about Ah Wei!

"Is there a way?"

Qin Jiu's eyes were burning, "Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department will cooperate. As long as you make more noise, both the first and second search sections will be dispatched."

"...I'm fine." Hei Yu was about to twitch the corners of his lips, "If it's just playing tricks on those policemen and not doing anything else, I don't think my father would object too much...it should..."

"Then it's no problem, that's right." Gin Jiu grinned, "Remember to tell your father that you can use his old classmate when necessary."

"...I can only say try my best...I feel like telling my dad that if this goes on like this, he might scold me again."

Kuroba Kaito looked up at the sky helplessly.

Qin Jiu stared at him: "So Pirate One is really in the basement, right?"

Kaito Kuroba categorically denied, "He is not him, Uncle Ren, don't talk nonsense!"

Black Feather Pirate One who eavesdropped at the basement door: "..."

Oh, his silly son...

I'm really worried about being sold and helping count the money.

……

In the end, Gin still failed to make Black Feather Bandit appear in front of him.

After looking at the time, Gin shook his head helplessly, and left Heiyu's villa, but before leaving, he took a meaningful look at the entrance to the basement.

And after Gin Jiu left, Heiyu Pirates reappeared.

When Kuroba Kaito saw his father, he hugged the pillow tightly, "I said, Dad, why don't you want to see Uncle Blade?"

"I didn't want you to take this muddy water." Black Feather Bandit showed a little helplessness on his immobile face, "It's just that this guy has a thicker skin than I thought."

"Dad, I don't think it seems kind of you to say that about Uncle Blade."

Black Feather Pirate One: "..."

His son's elbow is really turning outward now!
Do you want to create a new account?
Black Feather Pirates fell into deep thought on this question.