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

The changes were more obvious. One was Bourbon, with a face full of resentment; the other was Belmode, with a slightly apprehensive expression.

The rest of the people were either curious, puzzled...or expressionless.

Dubney took a look at their expressions calmly, "Combined with the friendly help of the three adults, we have confirmed that there are signs of FBI activities near the recent organizational operations... The goal is very clear, it is aimed at Organized."

"Ah, are you sure?"

Belmode raised her beautiful eyebrows, "I found at least a dozen people staring at me."

"...This, I think it's probably your previous activities in the United States that attracted their special attention." Dubney pushed his eyes, "And with all due respect, Lord Belmode, you can pretend to be anyone I'm afraid the FBI already knew about the information."

"It's inevitable." Belmode smiled, "If they don't know, I will still worry about how to get them to take the bait."

Hearing this, Dubnet bowed, "Master Belmode is willing to stand up and act as a bait. I deeply admire it. It saves us a lot of work."

Belmode's eyes lit up: "Oh? Is there a bonus?"

She feels a little poor.

Dubnet was stunned for a moment, and the glasses reflected a dazed light: Strange, in his information... there is no such thing as Belmode's love for money?

Chablis looked at Belmode thoughtfully: So the beloved lady likes money...

Gin's eyes were a little astonished: When did Belmode match her?

Facing the complicated eyes of several people, Belmode said: "..."

Is it weird that she wants a bonus?These ignorant men!

"... Cough, according to the contribution made by adults, there must be bonuses."

Dubney casually skipped over the bonus, "At present, the FBI's targeted actions are already obvious... For the specific information about the FBI's personnel, I will have someone sort it out and send it to a few people in hard copy. My lord, besides, I also need to seek everyone's opinions on the future course of action..."

"Do you have any opinion on this~ Mr. Dubonit, I suggest that everyone just call the door."

Chablis clapped the table with a smile, "These small fry are so blatantly spreading wild on our land, why don't we catch them all at once and steam them..."

"Sustainable development." Gin began to express his position at this time, squinting at Chablis, "Catch half of it, and the rest can grow into small fish... What will you eat after you catch it all?"

"Can I change the taste in the future~ Maybe there are crabs in the back?"

Chablis smiled.

Belmode disagreed again, "I think it's better to braise in brown sauce."

Her eyes flicked to Gin.

There are a lot of bombs on the side of Gin Wine, so we can find a way to squeeze it out...

Gin looked at Belmode blankly, and saw the greed in the other's eyes.

He suspects that this woman is trying to snatch him the bomb.

But purely from the point of view of cooking, he still likes to eat steamed fish... The sweet-scented osmanthus fish tastes good.

"No matter how much you get, you must at least gather them." Gin looked at Dubnet, "These FBI locations should be scattered, right?"

"Yes, as Lord Gin said."

Dubney took out a list from the folder, "According to the current statistics, although most of these people are in Tokyo, but the specific location, there are basically people in every chome and every urban area. At present, we have not included them. Great way to get together."

"The target locations are scattered. If we snipe point-to-point, it will easily arouse the vigilance of the rest of the people, making it more difficult for us to snipe later..."

"We know this." Belmode took a sip of himself, his eyes full of interest, "Gin, what can you do?"

"Off the shelf."

Gin looked at Belmode, "Aren't those people staring at you?"

"But, that's only a small part..."

"Simple." Gin glanced at Chablis, showing a sly smile, "It would be nice if you spread more people."

Chapter 275 Black Gathering - End

"...a little bit more?"

Belmode was slightly taken aback, and then understood Gin's thoughts, "You mean..."

Gin motioned to Chablis: "I think Chablis should be quite good at it."

"Oh~ you mean the explosion last time?" Chablis felt that Gin should be praising him, and smiled, "It's too much, I rarely arrange such things, and I was not very proficient last time."

Belmod frowned slightly: "Gin, don't you want me to arrange an explosion as well? I've never done this before."

She already understood the meaning of gin—

Since the FBI is staring at them, once they know what they are doing that is harmful to society, they will definitely stop them... They have no doubts about the justice of those people.

In comparison, both their organization and the FBI are currently in the dark, but because the FBI operates in secret, it can barely be considered that the organization is in the open and the FBI is in the dark.

Therefore, as long as the information they get here is not leaked, the FBI still thinks that the organization knows nothing about their arrival or that they are only active for a while as before, and their vigilance is relatively low... In this way, as long as they' Accidentally 'leaking' or being 'eavesdropped' on some 'important' information to let the FBI know about their actions and carry out encirclement and interception, then...

Organizations can also naturally carry out anti-encirclement and suppression campaigns.

The premise is that the FBI knows nothing about the content of their meeting today...

Of course, snack deals don't count.

And when they came here today, they were already being targeted by the FBI.

As long as they operate reasonably, the FBI will think they have something big to do.

……

Gin thought so too.

He looked at Chablis with kindness in his eyes:

There is nothing better than this when you are sleepy and someone gives you a pillow...

Just as Qin Jiu was thinking about how to get the FBI out, Chablis organized such a "anti-encirclement and suppression conference against the FBI" and even got people from the intelligence department out. It's really...

Wonderful.

It was Dubnet's words that made him a little concerned.

'The traces of the invasion...wouldn't be the traces left by Noah's actions before, right? '

Gin was slightly worried.

When Noah was immature, he did hack into the organization system a few times, and he became honest after being warned by him... But it was all in the Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company, and the organization might not find him.

... But he is not sure that the organization will not be able to find him.

"It seems that the frequency of communicating with Noah has to be reduced recently." Qin Jiu made a decision in his heart.

Even if he took a little effort to communicate on the phone outside.

While he was thinking, Belmode just asked a question, and before Gin could answer, Chablis took the lead and said:

"Oh! Miss Belmode, don't worry, I have more experience with bombs..."

Qin Jiu's face darkened: "Didn't you just say that you have no experience?"

"Ah, this...experience is all accumulated by practice, and you will become proficient in frying it a few times."

Chablis's grinning appearance is very embarrassing.

Belmode shook his head, "If it's a bomb, how will the next action be arranged?"

"It doesn't have to be lured with bombs." Gin narrowed his eyes, and an immature plan was formed in his mind, "You can just use you as a bait to lure those people out and take them to the designated place."

"……How to do it?"

Belmode blinked his eyes, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"You can choose one person... or a few, and bring them to a place. It can be for a transaction, or for other purposes." Gin grinned, "And it's best to have some special vulnerable groups... like this Maybe it can better inspire those people's sense of justice."

"I think I see what you mean."

Belmode pretended not to care and took a sip of the wine, "Just let me be the bait and you guys be fishermen?"

Gin shrugged: "Who told them to keep an eye on you the most? And you're not the only one... Only if you have too few targets, those guys might not go out on a large scale."

"...That means I'm not a threat, right?"

Belmod looked resentful.

She remembered again that she was shot by Akai Shuichi's broken silver bullet.

"You said it yourself." Gin categorically denied it—although he also felt that Belmode was really no threat.

So, the more people the better, preferably more than five...

The five core members dispatched collectively, in the eyes of the FBI, it is definitely a piece of fat, and they must think that they have some special operation.

At least Qin Jiu thinks that Akai Shuichi should think so, because of the actions of the organization, generally there will be no more than three core members dispatched for a mission.

"Oh~ my dear friend, I think I also understand." Chablis looked at Gin with subtle eyes, but then quickly disappeared, and laughed heartily, "It's all centered on Miss Belmode, Our subsequent actions are all about her, and let those fry think we are going to do something big, right?"

"That's right... try to create an opportunity to catch them all, and let them know that the organization's territory is not a place where they can run wild."

Gin's tone was cold, but he subtly shifted the subject to 'targeting the FBI'.

——It should be noted that the FBI already thinks that they are doing big things, and the people in the organization think that the FBI sees them as bullying and wants to bite them.

'Why the FBI wants to deal with them' is best not to appear in the minds of members of the organization, and it is best not to know.

Once the reason is known, then the top management of the organization will know that someone induced this incident...

In this way, his situation will be a little dangerous.

"I probably understand the thoughts of the adults... I will go back and explain the situation to others. If you have any needs, please contact me directly." Dubnet took a pen and scribbled on the paper.

The content is almost all written in code, Gin glanced at it, but didn't understand it.

After Dubnet finished speaking and recording, "My lords, is there anything else that needs to be added?"

"No." Gin responded casually, and turned to Belmode, "You are in charge of arranging the specific actions in the future, and you can transfer my people at will."

"Hey hey~ mine too!" Chablis raised his hand for reconsideration.

"Hey, this seems to be your territory, right? Why did it end up being my business..." Belmode complained helplessly, "Let's do it like this, Dubnet, I'm afraid I will harass you frequently in the future .”

"With pleasure, Miss Belmode."