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

Noah is a good idiom.

However, in other words, is Mr. Lin really broken?

She thought of when Noah's science five-star group information was first introduced, specifically explaining Conan's existence problems, and the legend that "Ke is the god of death walking in the world" circulated in the five-star group, and she couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Mr. Lin... one of the five most powerful members of the five-star group, who was injured so seriously by Conan's side...

Edogawa is so scary!

Hui Yuanai secretly made up her mind that as long as there are no accidents, she must stay away from Edogawa in the future.

……

Sudocho [-]-chome.

Today is a day when students don't have classes, so Cangfeng's family of four are neatly at home...or the mother and child are sitting neatly at the dining table waiting for dinner.

At this time, the mobile phones of the three people vibrated.

They looked at each other, and finally Cang Fengao took out the phone.

"Who posted it?" Lin Changhuan asked.

"Noah..." Cang Fengao opened the text message, and then added, "Noah forwarded Uncle Lin's message, saying it was...cough! Cough cough...Uncle Lin has a broken bone? Can't it?"

"What, what!"

When Lin Changhuan heard that there seemed to be something wrong, he didn't turn on his mobile phone, so he went to his brother to watch it together.

"Wow, is Uncle Lin really broken? Is the little brother who came last time so poisonous?"

The siblings opened their eyes wide when they saw the news.

Lin Changhuan straightened his face first, "No, brother, I think we need to exorcise evil spirits."

Cang Fengao nodded heavily, "I second...do you have any tools to ward off evil spirits at home?"

"Looks like it's gone?"

"Hey...then let me make one, I remember the tube of rabbit blood I drew last time in the experiment class is still there?"

"What's the use of rabbit blood! Go find chicken blood, black dog blood..."

"Sister, aren't you embarrassing me? Where do you want me to find chickens at night? If it's in China, I'll just go to the next door and steal one. I don't know where I live..."

Listening to her son's bandit-like words, Lin Yuemei sighed.

Just at this time, Jing walked into the living room with the dishes in his hand and arranged the dishes.

"Aqian, Xiao Linshou is injured, should we go and have a look?"

Looking at the worry on his wife's face, there was a little tenderness on Jing's face, "It's okay, no need."

"But……"

"Don't worry, he must have sent the text message after he recovered from his injury. It's a terrible sell."

"..."

Doesn't Jing know what kind of virtue his brother has?

If he was really seriously injured, that guy would never say a word, and then he would cry wildly to them after he recovered.

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Somewhere in Tokyo, in a dark underground base.

"...You'd better think about this matter carefully."

Gin held the mobile phone in one hand and didn't know who he was talking to, while holding the mouse in the other hand, he kept clicking on the mailbox interface, typing on the keyboard from time to time, and changing some bytes.

Something seemed to be said on the other side of the phone, which made Gin frowned deeply, and said indifferently:

"Make it clear that the target you want to attack is the police, and they are three ordinary criminal policemen who have no skills or capabilities... Doing it without authorization has no effect except to make the police department angry and vigilant. This kind of high-risk low-reward It's not the style of the organization."

"I'll just say it once... stop acting, and don't cause trouble for me in this extraordinary time."

After finishing the last sentence angrily, Qin Jiu moved the phone away from his ear and hung up directly, with an extremely depressed expression on his face.

Really, at this critical moment when they are fishing for the FBI, there are always people who want to make trouble...

The person who called just now was just a peripheral member, but he was also in Gin's jurisdiction.

Because the police began to re-investigate a case he committed before, this person was very afraid that the police would find him the murderer of the case, so he wanted to solve the criminal police who re-investigated.

But it is impossible for Qin Jiu to agree to such a thing...

In addition to the reasons he warned the other party, there is the most important point:

If such a thing as killing the police is really done... What if the alert line of the FBI is raised too high?

Chapter 306

Now, the FBI is estimated to be very concerned about the organization's actions, and their current actions may affect the opponent's response to their actions.

The organization's current actions are also very clear, that is, Belmode, the witch with a thousand faces, is the leader, and Gin and Chablis are the two assistants to promote the plan——

Belmode is in the clear, trying to attract the FBI's attention as much as possible. It is best to let the other party think that her actions are the actions of the organization, and her ultimate goal is the ultimate goal of the organization...

In this way, reduce their vigilance.

The FBI thought Belmode and those under her command were fish, and set up a siege net, but they didn't know that they were the fry, so they were surrounded by the bigger net they set up.

...this is the most ideal situation.

Before reaching the final step, all variables are possible.

In order to reduce the impact of variables on their plans, the unscrupulous boss also deliberately reduced the number of missions that were already a small number—anyway, the operation funds have long been sufficient and are about to overflow, and the number of missions is already small enough. It doesn't matter.

On the contrary, the most unfavorable situation is that those people in the FBI predicted their predictions and guessed words on the basis of organizing the anti-encirclement and suppression campaign...

However, this possibility is very low.

Even if there is...

Gin wouldn't tell anyone either.

Because even if the FBI can do anti-siege, there is absolutely no way to take them down... After all, the FBI's lair is in the beautiful country. Although they have a strong ability to intervene in Japan, they are not in their own home after all, and it is impossible to use too much Hot weapons, at most, are firearms.

On the other hand, they don't care about so much, such as bombs, armed helicopters, etc., they can be called at will, as long as they don't be found in the location of the arsenal, they can play whatever they like.

It's just that some heavy weapons are hidden in the ravines, and it is a bit difficult to get them out, but there are no major problems for others.

Moreover, Gin also believes in the IQs of Belmode and Chablis, so it is impossible not to think twice, unless he is too careless...

Therefore, he didn't intend to worry too much.

But at such a critical moment, there is actually a peripheral member who wants to make trouble, and wants to kill the police in the Metropolitan Police Department...

Gin will not be in a good mood this time.

The Metropolitan Police Department, that is the facade of the Japanese police, killing those criminal police is tantamount to provocation.

——That's all.

The point is, in this way, if the FBI thinks that this is related to the organization's actions, it is likely to pay special attention to the Metropolitan Police Department, suspecting that the organization will continue to attack the police or something...

If the other party's attention is so distracted, their plan to catch fish is equivalent to a half failure.

At present, the FBI must focus on Belmode. This is why Gin and Chablis have given more than half of their staff to Belmode: the fish fry will gather more compactly by concentrating on one point and spreading the bait. .

As for other agencies, such as the CIA, there are other official forces, because the number of people is too small to pose a threat, so Gin didn't even mention it.

"I hope that member can be honest."

After poking a few more emails and replying one by one, Gin recalled the member who was just looking for trouble.

He felt that this member was really overly vigilant... The case was a few years ago, and the Metropolitan Police Department couldn't figure it out back then, so he still has the ability to find out now?

Calling Conan is almost the same.

Just because the Metropolitan Police Department is doing this, Qin Jiu thinks that most of them will die without a problem.

and so……

It's best for this member to clear his head and not take the initiative to come to the door to cause trouble.

Qin Jiu scratched his hair, looked at a strand of silver-white hair entangled from his fingertips, fell silent, immediately drank a cup of hot goji berries, and continued to write a depressing letter for today's work report, which he handed over to Wu Good boss, today's work is over.

Although he has handed over many people to Belmode, the current workload is not easy.

The organization is currently in a state of 'emergency preparation', and all information is confirmed by multiple parties: For example, Gin's subordinates who work as temporary workers at Belmode must report to both Belmod and Gin at the same time, if the operation overlaps with Chablis , He also sent a copy to Chablis.

Of course, those who are eligible to send them emails or short messages are members with code names, and small team leaders or special talents among peripheral members.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to see a thousand news...

In the same way, Chablis's staff had communicated and cooperated with the people on Gin's side during the operation, so they also had to submit a report to Gin's, and the same was true for Belmod's side.

Therefore, the number of emails processed every day is twice as fast as before.

Well, only mail.

"At least it's much more comfortable than running a picture..." Gin poured another glass of boiling water into the glass, and after quickly cooling down with his own unique technique, he continued to drink a glass.

Stretching for a while, Qin Jiu was surprised to find that he wasn't sleepy.

Looking at the calendar, he was even more surprised.

Today turned out to be May Day.

Gin: "⊙▽⊙!"

Model workers... Labor Day, okay!

It's a pity that there is no holiday for him.

After stretching, Gin casually tied up his hair, continued to pour a glass of water, turned off the computer, and then walked out of his lounge and came to the public hall.

The public hall is brighter, and...

As the time period of this somewhat faulty world jumped, the decoration of the base also inexplicably improved, as if someone helped them decorate it when they were not in the base.

With vodka sitting at a work table in the lounge, the conscientious driver still goes about his business...but on a laptop.

Gin focused his eyes on the laptop.