Conan: I'm Really Not a Model Worker at a Winery

Qin Jiu stroked his chin, "In this way... Isn't Shirley a daughter inheriting her father's career?"

Tsk, I didn't expect him to be indirectly related to Shirley's family... that's outrageous.

However, Gin looked down and found that the couple had been marked as dead in the organization records.

"Lab fire?"

Gin was startled again.

Look carefully at the address.

Gin:  …

Damn it, isn't this place 12 years ago, after he tested the drug, he went in to steal information when there was no one in the institute, and the institute exploded right after he came out?

Afterwards, he was quite puzzled, and went back to pretend he didn't know anything, and the boss didn't let him intervene in the investigation at that time.

The Miyano couple were in the laboratory of that research institute at the time?

But when he went in, there was obviously no one inside!

Gin sensitively sensed something was wrong.

Although it's been a long time since 12 years ago, and a lot of information has been lost in the torrent of history, Gin still vaguely remembers the situation at that time...

It's just that he didn't get too entangled - it's an old-fashioned thing, and no matter what happened at the time, it won't have any impact on his current plan.

Gin quickly read Shirley's life and relationship, then looked at Miyano Akemi's information, and also sifted through Scotland, vodka, and everyone in his group.

Then write down the information of the available members on the note paper with the code words you set, and finally compile the plan into the mailbox and send it to your friends in groups.

Gin was distributed to four people in total.

These few people are basically busy people, and they rarely take time to read emails—especially international emails.

None of the four are in Japan, but are active in Asia, Europe, America and Africa.

But today seems to be an exception. One of them replied shortly after Gin Jiu sent it:

[Information from Yu-Jing: Are you free?Convenience on the phone? 】

The content is even in Chinese.

Gin raised his eyebrows, "Vodka, I'll make a call, remember to block it."

"okay."

Vodka suddenly came to the spirit.

The eldest brother didn't know what he was doing just now, and he couldn't help, now it's finally time to use him!

One operation...

After finishing the vodka, Gin replied an email.

[Information sent-Blade: OK. 】

The platform they send emails from is not the same as that of the organization.

'Dididi~Didi~'

Not long after the mail passed, Gin Jiu's phone rang.

"……You are sick?"

Qin Jiu connected the phone, and before he could say anything, the hoarse voice on the other side had already reached Qin Jiu's ears.

The voice sounded like a leak, but the timbre sounded relatively young, and it was speaking Chinese.

Familiar local dialect.

Qin Jiu felt that he hadn't heard his companion's voice for a long time, so he couldn't help but sighed.

"Isn't it good for you to scold me as soon as you come up?" Qin Jiu was slightly dissatisfied, and also communicated with the other party in Chinese.

"I'll tell you the truth." The other party's tone was gloomy, "Did you give up after planning for so long? Or do you want to stay in this black cage for the so-called eternal life?"

Qin Jiu immediately understood why the other party was so angry, and simply laughed out loud: "Ha~ Impossible, I want both freedom and eternal life."

[Freedom and immortality, which one do you choose? ]

Probably the email sent in the early morning pissed off my friend.

At this time, Qin Jiu was not as cold as usual, the hostility between his brows was gone, and his expression softened.

"Then what do you mean?" The other party was silent for a while, and then asked.

"I have something exciting..." Gin lowered his voice, "In a few years, it shouldn't be too long. At that time, a special existence will appear. As long as this existence exists, the time of this world... will be relatively stopped. "

"If it goes well, we may have at least 20 more years of development time, and after that existence appears, I will find a way to make other national team spy agencies trouble the organization and reduce its power."

Chapter 10 Gin: There is no money in the organization

"... Is it reliable?"

Hearing Qin Jiu say this, the other party didn't think he was talking nonsense.

"Of course. But I may need you to help me." Qin Jiu sighed, "Otherwise I may die young..."

If he is alone in Japan and no one helps him, then he will definitely have no skills, and the intensity of work alone will wear him down.

But the other party was merciless: "Death early? I think it's a bit late."

"...It's too much, you!"

Qin Jiu's face turned dark, this poor kid actually thinks he didn't die early enough!

The other party smiled lowly: "Heh... I will contact them, what about the organization's affairs?"

Of course, this organization cannot be a black organization.

—is the organization of gin.

"Let the star leaders manage it. Believe me, most of the things will happen in Japan in the future, and most of them will involve Britain and the United States..."

'Star Head', in Gin's organization, is basically equivalent to a core executive like him in the black organization.

"Understood, I will let them transfer as soon as possible."

"Well, thanks."

"...You still need to thank me?" The other party snorted and cut off the phone.

Qin Jiu didn't mind the other party's attitude at all, put down the phone, with a smile on his face, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Take a look at the time:

20:17.

"Vodka, go to rest."

Gin turned off the computer, got up, and continued to use the local language.

Vodka was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and said excitedly, "Okay brother."

Finally there is a sentence he understands!

Gin: Stare.

The unsolved mystery of the world, what is vodka excited about every day.

……

Good things take time, but for Gin, no matter how many things go through every day, it won't get better.

He doesn't look for things by himself, things always find him accurately, watching the time on the electronic clock stop at 2 o'clock in the morning, Gin Jiu picks up the phone blankly.

Good that his sleep was gone again.

Let him hear which goddamn thing this is and call him!

Qin Jiu's tone was very bad: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, you are still so fierce, Gin."

A woman's teasing came from the other end of the phone.

Gin's face suddenly darkened eight degrees: "Vermouth, is there something wrong with you? Check what time it is!"

"11 o'clock~"

Belmode didn't think there was any problem at all.

"...You are on American time." Gin was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

"Sorry, sorry." Belmode was very insincere, "Forget about jet lag...I didn't expect you to rest so early today."

Gin: "..."

Cooperating with him doesn't deserve to rest?

Belmode then smiled and said, "But I do have some information to tell you...you don't want to hear it?"

"I don't want to, hang up, leave." Gin Jiu took the phone away, pressed the hang up button expressionlessly, and said through gritted teeth before the call ended: "Next time I have information, send me an email!"

beep~

Gin let out a heavy breath, narrowed his eyes, and started to murderously—he wanted to kill this damn jet lag!

And damn Belmode...

... Belmode?

Gin's brain circuit suddenly caught something, "Bermod, is she in the original book?"

Yes, there is Belmode, this b seems to be disguised as a new doctor, and then brought out the smaller Hui Yuan Ai to kill, but it turned out that it was Conan disguised.

...It should be roughly like this, and he can't remember the details. Gin is very surprised that he can remember this episode.

After recalling the animation scene, Gin didn't feel like going to sleep, so he just got up and sat in front of the computer and waited for Belmod to send him an email, and wrote down the plot he remembered by the way.

According to the plot in his memory, Belmode is the enemy?

Gin frowned and tapped the paper with a pen.

But he seemed to remember that someone said Belmode was Conan's godmother?Then why kill Shirley again...