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

Qin Jiu suddenly thought of something, paused the tip of his pen, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "This woman...couldn't be venting anger?"

Thinking back, he and Belmode were the only ones who survived after testing the medicine, and the boss made them do something after that, it is very likely that Belmode hated the Miyano couple at that time...

So Belmode wanted to kill Shirley because Shirley continued to study APTX?

Gin Jiu felt that he might have discovered the truth.

Then the problem is coming...

He wants to protect Conan and Shirley, so how should he position Belmode?

"Forget it, let's put it in the middle first."

The gin snuffed out the flying Sixu and opened the mailbox.

drop drop drop

Belmode's mail arrived:

[Rum has inquired about some news. The FBI and CIA plan to make some small moves against the organization. The other party seems to have arrived in Japan. Rum has been busy recently, so let me remind you to be careful——Vermouth.

*ps: Can you stop hanging up on me so simply next time? 】

FBI and CIA?

Isn't that Akai Shuichi, he knows it all.

Qin Jiu snorted and began to reply, and halfway through the reply, another text message was sent from the opposite side:

[Also, when I communicated with Rum, I found that he seems to be interested in seconding you.More than ten years ago, he used that kind of drug to kill two big men but left a clue. He probably wanted to erase the traces of the past. Rum should find a way to contact you, you should pay attention to it—Vermouth]

[I see, isn't this all trivial matters?Need to make a phone call? ——Gin]

【Attention next time~——Vermouth】

【You better not have a next time——Gin】

Gin rolled his half-moon eyes and closed the mailbox.

His biological clock has long been messed up, and now he is not sleepy at all. After thinking for a while, he opened the task list and began to confirm tomorrow's itinerary.

During the day, I will first go to Qinggang Pharmaceutical to monitor, and then go to Gunma County to blackmail someone... Then I will go back to Mihua Town to find his subordinates to contact the next transaction partner...

"Members of the Gunma Prefecture event...let me see."

Gin opens with a lengthy membership list.

Multi-party confirmation, stepping on the spot in advance, reporting to peers or superiors--Gin Jiu is not just talking, he himself does things like this.

It's not that the organization is as rigid as him, but this is the method that Gin used in the early years to avoid accidents to the greatest extent.

Of course, other people at the same level as Gin do not necessarily follow this model, but most of Japan is Gin's territory, so the people below come here as he says...

This model also has a disadvantage that it is useless.

There is no shortage of grassroots and peripheral members of the organization, but time has passed, many old people have retired, and Gin is also a little worried...

Now there are already several people who are over the age limit, such as Daiquiri, Pisk...

These old people are looking for their successors, that is, looking for the next generation who can inherit their code names.

After counting Gin and Jiu, there are only fixed members in his action team: himself, 'driver' vodka, 'pigeon spirit' Calvados, 'newcomers' Chianti, Cohen, Scotland, Bourbon, 'old man' 'Daiquiri, Pino;

In addition, they don't belong to his group, but he can command them: 'Old Man' Pisk, 'Backbone' Ireland, Claret...

There are also some gins that are too far away to count.

But there are only eleven core members who can be mobilized nearby, and Gin really feels that there are few.

Not to mention that there should be two or three undercover agents or rebels in the nest...

"The organization has no future..."

Gin sighed.

He also didn't know how Master Qin in the original novel reached the pinnacle of his life, he was very curious.

Chapter 11 Daiquiri Recommends a Trading Object

After checking the information, Qin Jiu was moved to find that it was not yet dawn, so he took the time to sleep for a few hours.

seven in the morning.

Gin calls out Vodka on time - not letting Vodka be the driver.

There are a lot of things to do today, and he will run tasks in two lanes with Vodka to save time.

Gin has been arranged: Vodka's mission is proceeding normally, and part of his mission is to embezzle, Vodka is not very good at it yet.

With yesterday's lesson, Vodka will definitely be very cautious today... After today, this village may not have this store next time, so we have to make good use of it.

And didn't the boss tell Gin to pay more attention to Scotland and vodka?

and so.

Gin also sent Scotland out, asking him to cooperate with vodka, which is called monitoring each other.

……

Thinking of his perfect arrangement, Gin raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and pulled the trigger under the horrified gaze of the target——

"call out!"

A line of blood spattered from the target's forehead, and he responded to the end.

Following the target's suitcase, Gin fired a signal flare into the air and drove away immediately.

The place to meet the mission target is a forest named after the "Head God". It is rumored that this place is haunted by ghosts and is also a holy place for suicide.

But Gin's signal is not just for peripheral members of the organization...

1 minute after the flare is sent out.

A man in a black robe wearing a star mask walked out of the dark forest, and took away the unconscious body of the target on the ground.

……

Qin Jiu drove to three places in a row before he could finish the task in the jurisdiction.

The tasks that require him to start are all large-scale tasks, basically starting with [-] million yuan, or even more... Other tasks ranging from tens of millions to [-] million yuan will naturally be completed by other code-named members. When going to wholesale, there are also special people in charge of supervision.

Gin took the time to call Vodka, and after confirming that there was no problem there, he rushed to Mihua Town with confidence.

……

Mihua Town, the top floor of Dahei Building, the nameless bar.

To be honest, Gin wanted to complain about the name of the building where the stronghold is located before—Dahei?He is still black.

What?Is this Conan's world?

That's fine.

It’s no wonder that when Gin transferred back to Japan and came to Tokyo, he always felt that these place names were a bit familiar...it turned out that they were all childhood memories.

In the bar, Gin's subordinate, Daiquiri, an old comrade of the organization, has been sitting at the bar and waiting for a long time.

The old comrade also ordered himself a daiquiri and a gin.

After Gin sat down, he took a sip unceremoniously, but his eyes drifted to the daiquiri glass—he actually wanted to drink a daiquiri made from rum, orange juice, and syrup.

Rum is really delicious with juice.

Unlike gin, pure wine is mixed with some medicinal flavor, why not mix a medicinal wine by himself...

But to be honest, he prefers to add rice wine when cooking ~ it's a fragrance.

……

Daiquiri is a very kind-looking old man. Although he is bald, the white hair around his head is still very thick. The most conspicuous thing is the large white beard that is longer than Guan Gong.

The eyes of the old comrades are always squinted.

He noticed Gin's sight, took the initiative to hand over his glass, and said with a smile:

"It seems that adults are still very interested in old age..."

"I'm just more interested in your wine." Gin drank the daiquiri and corrected his rhetoric, "Let's get down to business, what's the deal target?"

Daiquiri nodded, "It's officially what the old man did... Please read it, my lord."

Daiquiri took a bag of folders from his briefcase and handed it to Gin.

This old comrade used to be a combatant of the organization. After getting old, he turned to intelligence. He is a good player in the gin team. The point is that he is also very loyal to gin...

It's just a pity that the other party is too old and is about to retire, so he probably won't be able to work for a few years.

Daiquiri saw that Gin had almost read the information, so he spoke:

"The target of the transaction is my current boss..."

Gin gave his hand a hold of the document, "...As expected of you, Daiquiri."

He sold his boss's information after changing hands, no wonder it was more detailed than any information he had seen before.

"However, if your boss is brought down, it may affect your current job." Gin Jiu reminded him.

Daiquiri said indifferently: "It's okay, Mr. Gin, my boss seems to have planned to give up the art museum. Recently, the facilities are managed by me at my own expense. The boss's money is used to invest in other entertainment projects... Anyway, instead of wasting it in vain, it’s better to let you take care of it.”

Gin: "..."

If you don’t invest in me, I will turn in your money. There is nothing wrong with Daiquiri’s thinking.

Moreover, Daiquiri has not reported it in the organizational system, so it is a "private job" that only he and Gin know about. If all goes well, Gin can swallow 100% of the money.

After carefully examining the boss's scandal, Gin sneered cheerfully: "What do you think is the bottom line of his tolerance?"

"At least [-] million." Daiquiri stroked his beard, very sure, after all, this is his boss, "Once these black materials are exposed, they will be ruined, and they may even be wanted internationally. Keeping innocence is far more important than money... just once It may be difficult to have too many, but if it is divided into batches, three to four billion each time, divided into three or four times, the time will be longer... more than one billion is not a problem."

Tax evasion, money laundering, drug smuggling, human trafficking...

Just blowing one of them is enough for him to sit in prison.

Gin, on the other hand, was a little surprised: "Your boss is so tough?"

After being blackmailed more than twice, ordinary people are prone to rebellious feelings, and even have murderous intentions towards the blackmailer, and some of them will choose to expose themselves to the police.