Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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Belmode said regretfully: "It's a pity. You haven't answered my question yet."

Xinfan chuckles: "You and Bourbon are really alike in some places, and he asked me the same question."

"Oh?"

"Think about what we need now, Belmode, don't spend too much energy on a woman who is doomed to die." Xinfan pointed out the magazine before opening the magazine and pointed to Belmode, "You must study more work. , This is the right way."

"Heh, the right way?" Belmode sneered. "If the person who wrote this article knows that you use his rhetoric to describe our work, I don't know if he will be so angry that he will pick up an axe and kill him."

Xinfan calmly replied, "It must be him who died first, I promise."

"Well, since you are so confident, I can't say anything. After all, you are in charge of Keele's affairs." Belmode said again, "Don't blame me for surrendering on my behalf. I came back early to help you. The date."

"Where is the gin?"

Belmode is creating a person who loves to give up the country, and she was so touched that she was stunned when she heard Xinfan’s question, and then poked her lips back and said: "Of course he is back to Japan, probably at this time. The backlog of work is a headache."

Without investigating, she also knows that although the BOSS handed over all the affairs of Japan to Mezcal at the beginning, model workers and ordinary employees, ordinary employees and old employees who are good at fishing are completely different.

If Gin is a model worker and Bourbon is an ordinary employee, then Mezcal must be the kind of person who is best at fishing. Although these types of employees are usually lazy and good at being lazy, they can often play a key role when the company encounters trouble. Because of this irreplaceability, the boss has to use wages to support these idlers.

Normal work counts on Mezcal not to be lazy? Are you kidding me? ! Even if he didn't sell the Japanese branch of the organization to the police, it was pretty good!

Belmode had never had much hope for Mezcal, so he was not disappointed. On the contrary, Mezcal was obviously more to her appetite than the boring man of gin.

"Then he is really hard." Xinfan nodded very calmly, "It just so happens that I still have two unfinished targets. I will send the information to Jinjiu in a while."

Belmode: "..."

Xin Fan made an innocent appearance.

Is there a problem with his approach? You know that he came to Japan on vacation. Have you seen tourists working **** vacation?

The smile on Belmode's face widened a lot. She picked up an egg **** and bit it down: "Well, it's so delicious, you can try it soon. This caramel has a very good taste, and it should be made of top-quality ingredients."

Xinfan's complexion suddenly stiffened, but he still ate the egg **** before Belmode could tell.

In fact, he didn't really hate sweets, but with Belmode, he ordered such sweet foods and his stomach was already overwhelmed.

Sure enough, it doesn't matter what the food is, it's the people around you who are eating together.

Shinhan recalled the last few lunches and dinners, and found that sitting next to him was not Okiya Subaru Amuroto, or Mori Kogoro Edogawa Conan, and Kazami Yuya and Belmode also came to join in the fun.

Who are these people? !

He wants his soft sister! !

It was Toru Amuro. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't suggest that Ai Hara and Akemi Miyano go abroad to avoid the limelight. After all, all the pain in his stomach and spleen is the pot of Amuro.

Please keep this pot on your back and don't throw it away.

After struggling to eat the whole egg tart, Xin Fan placed his fork on the side of the plate, which meant that he had finished his meal.

"How is the situation in Africa?" Xinfan asked, wiping his lips.

"Africa is so big, where are you asking? South Africa is very beautiful, the ocean there is so clear, and..."

Xinfan interrupted her: "I'm asking about your task."

"The task..." Belmode shook the coffee in the cup, "The organization has nothing to do. It is the same result even if it wasn't for me and Gin."

"Oh?" Xinfan raised his eyebrows sarcastically, "So you are very useless?"

"Whatever you say. But if it weren't for me and Gin Wine, you would probably not get interesting information." Belmode sold it on purpose and didn't say it immediately.

However, Xinfan didn't seem interested at all. He leaned back on the sofa lazily and waved to the waiter not far away: "Pay the bill!"

Belmode's eyes narrowed slightly: "Mezcal, do you really want to know what interesting information I found?"

Xin Fan took the cash from the wallet, and said indifferently, "Since you found it with Gin, wouldn't it be more convenient to ask him?"

Although Gin has a violent personality and always likes to threaten people with a pistol, his work attitude is still worthy of recognition. On major issues, gin has always been very serious and will not sell it like Belmode.

Hearing this, Belmode smiled in anger: "Then you can ask him!"

Having said that, she stood up angrily and was about to leave with her handbag.

The waiter walked over with a dazed expression, and handed the invoice to Xinfan: "Shenghui three thousand two hundred yen."

Xinfan generously gave him five thousand yen, and used the extra money as a tip.

When he reached the door, he found Belmode standing there waiting impatiently.

Huh? Did this woman leave without frustration?

Seeing Xinfan~www.readwn.com~ Belmode said coldly: "Seventeen years ago, a large number of members of the organization died on the African continent, but even I have never heard of this."

A slight dignity appeared between Xin Fan's eyebrows and eyes.

It is another seventeen years.

It is strange that the organization has some nodes. For example, seventeen years ago and four years ago, it seems that everything likes to focus on such a point in time. What happened 17 years ago? The death of Scotland four years ago and the birth of Mezcal also represent some kind of information?

"Do you have a death list?" Xinfan asked.

Belmode snorted coldly: "We learned about this accidentally. Do you still want the list?"

"Then do you have one?"

Belmode was dumb for a moment, she met Mezcal's calm and calm gaze, and suddenly felt like a clown.

"Go ask the piano bar!!" Belmode took a deep breath and advised herself to be calm, and then she didn't stay anymore, and galloped away on her motorcycle.

Xinfan stared at Belmode's back, then glanced at the groggy ambulance driver in the izakaya across the street, not much better than Belmode.

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