Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 When Conan saw the Porsche 356A, he was as excited as Gin found the traitor, and his eyes were shining.

　　 But he still remembers that the group of guys in the organization were not as cruel as people. In order to avoid being knocked sap again, Conan did it very concealedly. He planned to repeat the trick and put a bug in it.

　　 But before his action started, he heard a very indifferent low voice above his forehead: "Boy, do you want to die?!"

　　 Conan shuddered, and then the clothes on the back of his neck were grabbed by someone, and his young body rose from the ground.

　　 "Brother, it's just a kid, I guess it's a novel look at your car." Vodka slammed to the monitor in front of the convenience store, reminding the gin that it is not convenient to do it.

　　 Gin doesn’t care if it will be discovered by the police, otherwise he would not still drive his slick Porsche 356A. But just because he doesn't care doesn't mean he really likes trouble.

　　 Ginjiu looked at Conan indifferently, and Conan immediately began to sneer upon seeing this: "Let go of me, you villain! Let me go!"

　　 The child's immature childish voice came into the ears of gin wine, causing him a headache.

　　 Are children so noisy?

　　 As soon as the gin player loosened, Conan fell to the ground in a free fall, and fell into the mud.

　　Even if he was let go, Conan was still babbling nonsense. He tried everything he could to make himself look closer to a seven-year-old child.

　　 "If you cry again, I will kill you!" Gin grabbed Conan by the collar and threatened viciously.

　　 Conan stared blankly into Gin's eyes, then cried out with a "wow": "You scolded the kid, bad uncle!"

Ah ah ah, I hate children!

　　 Gin's hand touched Beretta on his waist. He was almost unable to restrain his desire to kill. I really wanted to watch this boy's head explode with bright blood!

　　 "Conan?" Mao Lilan could hear Conan's crying far away. She hurried over, "What are you doing, how can you bully a child?!"

　　 "Big Brother..." Vodka quickly reminded that there are more and more passers-by who are watching the excitement around them. They can't kill them all, right?

　　 Gin wine, his face became gloomy to the extreme.

　　 "Take care of this kid!" After all, he threw Conan to Mao Lilan, turned to the car, and determined not to stay here for a second, he was afraid he couldn't help it.

　　 Until the Porsche 356A drove away, Conan could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 "Sister Xiaolan, why are you here?" Conan looked at Mao Lilan in shock.

　　 Just now, Xiao Lan encountered the gin directly, and she spoke to the gin in that tone. It's terrible, terrible!

"boom!"

　　 Morilan knocked Conan on the head unceremoniously: "You are ashamed to ask me, didn't you say that Mr. Yusaku will accompany you to the supermarket? What about people?"

　　 Conan knew he was wrong, and quickly hugged his head to beg for mercy: "I'm sorry, Sister Xiaolan, I shouldn't deceive you."

"It's important not to lie to me." Mao Lilan looked in the direction where Porsche was leaving, and she felt her heart burst out of her throat. This classic car must be rich or expensive. How many lives do you have, dare to provoke them?"

　　 Conan sticks out his tongue, not daring to say that he has been offended.

　　 "Let's go." Mao Lilan put Conan down, "I will accompany you to the supermarket."

　　 "Thank Sister Xiaolan." Conan said sweetly.

　　 Although he is very guilty of concealing the truth about Xiaolan so far, as Mao Lilan said, "It is important not to deceive, and the important thing is not to provoke dangerous people." He didn't tell Xiaolan the truth, wasn't it just to prevent her from confronting the members of the organization?

　　 With Xiaolan’s character, if he knew what the organization did to Kudo Shinichi, he would definitely not let him face the organization alone.

　　On the way to the supermarket, Conan pressed a button on the side of the glasses.

　　He is not the kind of person who sits and waits for death, and the farce just now has a purpose. Since it is impossible to install a bug in the car, try to get in touch with the gin and install the bug directly on the body of the gin.

　　 And the result is obviously gratifying-he succeeded!

　　 Soon, Conan heard an intermittent voice.

　　 "...Next...assistance...Mezcal...how to do it?"

　　 Conan frowned and adjusted the frequency, this time his voice finally became clearer.

　　 "Give him the list directly." Gin said coldly, "I guess he would really like to know who the NOC has. This is also helpful to our work."

　　NOC? Could it be that Gin they are talking about the NOC list that Ireland was responsible for retrieving last time? But wasn't the memory card in the record list destroyed by them? Conan remembers that the police found the destroyed memory card on the East Tower, and sent it to the technical department to get an unrecoverable result.

　　 "But the Mezcal people are in Sweden, maybe it's not convenient, right?"

　　 Ginjiu sneered: "That little thing is not a problem for him, just leave it to him. After all, the name of Yamada Rokuba is recorded in that list, I remember..."

　　 "It seems like this, Mezcal is right there..." Vodka was about to say something, but when the gin made a silent gesture for him, he shut up quickly.

　　 Immediately afterwards, I saw my elder brother stretch out his hand in his pocket and took out a small round metal piece.

　　 Ginjiu slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a contemptuous smile: "That kid had a problem just now."

　　 With such a fright, Conan's legs were so weak that he couldn't walk.

　　Oops, how come the bug was discovered so quickly? !

　　 "Is it that kid or the woman who appeared later did it, I'm very curious..." As the last words of the gin wine fell, the bug turned into powder on his fingertips.

　　 This time Conan was not only nervous, he quickly grabbed Mao Lilan's hand: "Lan, go!"

　　 Mao Lilan was very dazed: "Where to go, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, aren't we going to the supermarket?"

　　 "Don't ask, follow me!" Conan didn't know where they could go, but the best way now is to run away. I'm afraid Gin will be able to investigate their identities soon, and then come to the door.

　　 Opposite Conan's nervousness and fear, Gin's eyes became more excited.

　　 Smell it, it's the smell of delicious mice.

　　 "It's terrifying that the kid had such an advanced wiretap just now." Vodka said with emotion while turning the steering wheel to turn around.

　　Qin wine moved his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, he picked up the residue of the bug that had been destroyed just now, and carefully examined it in his palm.

　　 After a moment, when his vision caught a little color residue, the curvature of the gin's mouth suddenly converged: "Damn it, this is actually a bug of the organization!"

　　 "Huh?" Vodka stunned.

　　 "It should have been done by some bold guy in the organization!" Gin's face was terribly black.

　　 They just came out of the base, probably they were glued at that time.

　　 But he hasn't noticed it for so long, didn't all the conversations between him and vodka be heard by that person? ?

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