Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's toast does not eat fine wine (!

I don't know why Conan, who was staying in the music classroom, gave him an equally confused look: "Mr. Amuro seems to have been all night last night."

"so what?"

So you guys worry about being like this all night for Amurotou? ?

Some time ago, he heard that the identity of the FBI agent who entered the organization undercover was exposed, and he was suspicious of investigating, so he took two days off. Why didn't he receive a word of concern when he came back?

Hehe, he has already seen the essence of Lu Feng's music classroom.

Just as Subaru Okinawa struggled to keep the expression on his face unchanged, while spitting out in his heart, Xinfan collected the documents and stood up.

"I'm going out to meet customers, and I'll ask you all in the music classroom." After all, he left without even looking at Subaru Okinawa.

Okiya Subaru and Enomoto Azusa looked at each other: "???"

Conan asked suspiciously: "The music classroom doesn't seem to sell actual products, right? Where does Asano get so many customers?"

...

After many days, he came to the organization's base again. It was not much different from that at the time, but his mood was different after all.

The last time he was worried, he was afraid of revealing his identity, and worried about his family and friends around him. Now, he feels like he has settled accounts after the fall.

Feng Shui turns around, and now it's time for him to bring up the butcher knife!

"Hey, isn't this Mezcal?" Passing a corner, with the yin and yang strange tone, Aoki Hoon appeared in front of Xinfan's eyes.

At the time Aoki Hoon’s "knife sharpening" was still fresh in his memory, but he calmly showed him a kind smile: "Good noon, Aoki-kun, have you had lunch? I have a very good family. A good ramen shop can recommend it to you."

Hoon Aoki's eyelids twitched, and he said with a dry smile: "No, thank you. I can eat instant noodles. After all, I don't pay tens of millions for a single task like the members of your action team. "

Xinfan showed a look of regret, and he got over him and was ready to go on.

However, he heard another footstep behind him, and then the man's voice sounded: "Which store?"

Pupils earthquake! ! !

Xin Fan turned his head, with a look of horror in his eyes: "Are you going to blow up other ordinary ramen shops?"

"..." Gin wanted to disassemble Mezcal's head to see the person's brain circuit clearly.

Who on earth prefers bombs Mezcal does not have a B number in his heart? Gin himself never planned an explosion for the sake of an explosion. He calculates the profit and loss ratio for every action to ensure that he uses the least cost to get the most profit. There is a qualitative difference from Mezcal, a lunatic who wants to use bombs for any task!

Gin comforted himself in his heart. Doesn't he know Mezcal enough? This person usually doesn't speak too much, but he is still very strict in doing things, just like this time he was pitted by Takeda. Didn't he also prepare early and get through it safely? Therefore, considering that Mezcal is a rare partner in terms of ability and loyalty to the organization, he can also be tolerant in other areas.

Thinking about this, Gin Jiu's face looked much better, and he said coldly: "Are you going to see that person? Let's go together."

A question mark appeared above Xinfan's head.

He asked the BOSS to settle the old account. What did Gin do in the past?

However, Mezcal knows that it is better not to deliberately pursue the affairs of the organization. Therefore, Xinfan didn't ask much, but acquiesced that Gin went to the video conference room with him.

When they entered, a crow icon appeared on the big screen.

Good guy, today's BOSS doesn't even want to reveal his back to them, and only put a sign on him.

"Sir." Xinfan bowed respectfully to the screen immediately after entering.

Although the BOSS couldn't see them depending on the situation, and Hongshu didn't report in advance that there was monitoring or the like, but Shinhan didn't show it to the BOSS anyway, he cared more about the idea of ​​the gin beside him. After all, they have formed an alliance in a certain sense, forming a community of destiny-at least on the issue of Rum, which is why I would care about hearing that Mezcal had an accident with Gin, but would not participate too much. .

Gin doesn't have the emotion of Bourbon seeing others as a combat friend. In his eyes, Mezcal is just a partner that can be discarded at any time.

Anyway, everyone treats each other as a tool man, and Xinfan has no psychological burden on using gin.

The gin was not made like Mezcal, he didn't bow, just nodded slightly to show respect.

The crow logo can't see their movements, but the BOSS seems to have eyes. He said in a relatively relaxed tone: "I guess Mezcal must salute me. Just use the Japanese favorite etiquette."

Xinfan smiled lightly: "You guessed it, as expected."

"Haha, that's why I said that Japan is a good fit for you." The BOSS paused for a second, and then asked, "How about a vacation? Is it a pleasure?"

A series of ellipsis flowed in Xinfan's head: "Most of the time, it's fine, and colleagues are easy to get along with, but... it seems that some people in the organization look unhappy with me."

Some people here refer specifically to rum.

After hearing this evaluation, the "easy to get along with" gin snorted very disdainfully.

The whole organization would think that his gin is an easy-to-get colleague, and the rest of the people saw him hide away, and even vodka could not say that he was not afraid of him.

"These people in the organization are very good, you know, good people always have their own tempers. Although I am your boss, I can't take care of everything." The BOSS said calmly, "Mezcal, your body His hostility is too heavy, and it may not be a bad thing to be properly frustrated."

Xinfan wanted to sneer.

So Rum's act of killing with a knife was just a "negligible little thing" in the eyes of that person, and everything he suffered was just "appropriate frustration"?

Xinfan glanced at the gin, harvested a piece of gin with a question mark expression, and then tentatively said: "Sir, that matter..."

He stopped quickly, but the BOSS said: "Just tell me, Gin is also a subordinate I trust."

Xinfan glanced at the gin and said, "Rum knows who I am. He knows who I am, and he knows that I can't be the FBI."

He didn't worry about anything, and directly said the most critical issue.

Gin frowned when he heard the "identity~www.readwn.com~" in his words.

Could it be said that Mezcal has a deeper identity besides the surface?

The gin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Could it be said that Mezcal was actually an undercover agent sent by the organization to the FBI, and then anti-submerged into the organization?

The more he thinks about it, the more he thinks it is possible. It is because of this that Rum can get a full set of evidence that Mezcal is an FBI undercover, but it is also because of this that both he and Rum understand that he is absolutely impossible to be an FBI undercover.

so it is!

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