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

"Okay big brother!"

The vodka tool man went online for a few minutes.

Qin Jiu opened the mailbox dedicated to the five-star group, flipping through the lengthy headlines, feeling very regretful...

He remembered that Belmode did ask him to investigate something four years ago, which seemed to be a performance accident. After the investigation, he found some doubts, so he asked his subordinates to follow up the investigation, and then...

Then he forgot.

Emails from four years ago have long been buried in a pile of junk files.

Gin searched for a long time, and found that he could not get all the emails for more than a year, so he had to help Vodka to help screen the attachments.

Finally, without remembering the content of the email at all, Vodka spent nearly half an hour playing his glorious mission.

While waiting excitedly for his elder brother's next instructions, Gin chatted with the computer again, without giving Vodka a look...

Vodka: (?へ?)…

I feel that my eldest brother doesn't pay much attention to him recently, which is a little sad.

Gin didn't feel that there was anything wrong at all. After sending the investigation results of the old affairs to Belmode, he continued to read the information sent to him by the other party.

"...SIS Agent Akai Takeshi?"

When seeing this person's name, the ominous right eyelid twitched a few times.

Gin bit the bullet and looked down, probably how this person found the traces of the black organization and tracked it down, and there were some guesses in it.

And the last sentence 'whereabouts unknown after being shot' is particularly eye-catching, but the person who shot at that time was very sure that he had hit the heart, so his status was changed to death later.

This document also mentioned that Wuwu Akai had a wife who was also an SIS agent, but after Wuwu Akai disappeared with two children.

It was only recently that Rum's people found out that the two were both SIS, so they had a bad premonition immediately, so they asked Belmod to find a way to attract Wuwu Akai's wife—Marie Akai and its removed.

"Akai... Akai..."

A group of mud horses galloped past Gin.

Could this be Shuichi Akai's parents?

According to the data, Gotake Akai is left-handed. Gin thought about it, and Shuichi Akai usually holds a gun in his left hand when he acts.

Good guy, with the same surname, and they are all left-handed, hurry up and take them home for New Year's Eve dinner!

Let him figure it out, his father's name should be Japanese, but he is a British spy. According to Akai Shuichi's fucking name, it should be a combination of Japanese and Western, and he is also a British spy... Then Akai Shuichi can barely be regarded as an English-Japanese mixed blood, and then American spy? ? ?

"...You guys are really lucky for Japan!"

Gin had a complex expression, and he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic to Conan, who didn't know where he was.

Don't ask him why he sympathizes, anyway, he just thinks Conan is very pitiful...

Gin looked at Gotake Akai's information, he was five or six years older than him, with a photo on it, Gin looked a little familiar.

But soon, he ignored this point: "And this name, Marie Akai? Were Japanese-Western names popular in the past?"

He remembered that there was another person who was also in this format... Oh, Shirley's mother Miyano Elena...

Miyano, Elena...

Qin Jiu was taken aback suddenly.

Autumn bean sack, he remembered, Koji Miyano was the only child and had no brothers or sisters, but Elena Miyano...

Gin immediately brought up Miyano Elena's information, and seeing the familiar name in the relatives above, Gin suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating soap——

Elena Miyano, her sister Sera Marie...

Akai Marie, the wife of SIS intelligence officer Wutake Akai...

Is it a bit of a coincidence that both of you are called Mary?It's hard for him not to think of something!

Gin touched his little heart, hoping it wasn't what he thought, otherwise...

Otherwise, he would feel that Akemi Miyano was miserable.

"After all, he is a ten-year-old employee..." Qin Jiu's expression became more and more unpredictable, and the more he thought about it, the more he suffered.

What if this is true?

no!He wants to put an end to it!

Gin stood up 'shua', "Vodka, don't move around here, I'll come as soon as I go!"

"……what?"

Vodka responded in a daze.

Gin also slammed the door with tea leaves, came to the laboratory area, and swiped open the door of Shirley's experiment.

Miss Miyano, who was venting her anger on the computer, was startled.

How did this Uncle Ice Cube come here?

Gin is now exuding air-conditioning, like a walking inverter air conditioner... Seeing Miyano Shiho, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound without a single word.

'Hiss... what if it was really just a coincidence? '

Although Qin Jiu felt a little impulsive, he really couldn't bear to see the cabbage that had been stocked for ten years being pushed...

"What's the matter?" Finally, it was Miyano Shiho who couldn't stand Gin's cold eyes, and took the initiative to speak, his face was similar to Gin's.

"……Have."

Gin finally made up his mind and slapped the tea leaves on Shirley's table, "Take this bag of tea... Keep your sister away from Lai, that's it!"

slap~

Poor tea leaves were smashed flat on the table, only gin came and went like the wind without taking a cloud.

Miyano Shiho stared blankly at Gin Jiu leaving in a hurry, his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

This uncle is in menopause, right?

She looked at the tea leaves on the table again, opened them carefully, went to the pharmacy room and took out various instruments to measure them, then nodded in reassurance, and threw the tea leaves into the cup.

Well, it's not poisonous.

……

Gin returned to the office, clutching his head in distress.

The world is not right...

In fact, he didn't travel to Conan, but to the soap opera at [-] o'clock in the evening, right?I always feel that some things are inexplicably outrageous recently!

"Forget it……"

Let him go with the wind.

"By the way, Belmode..."

Gin thought of something again, and hurriedly sent a message to someone who was still in the United States, telling him not to come back for a while, and to monitor the actions of Belmode and Rum first.

If it is true that these two people are going to the UK, it will be equivalent to the tiger not at home... But it is a good opportunity, so we must grasp it well.

-

Kanagawa, Yokohama.

Near the sea to the south, there are some scattered apartment buildings.

In one of the buildings, a white-haired man sat straddling the edge of the bed facing the sea, gnawed on a dry bread, took a sip of drinking water from time to time, watched the waves churning, and hummed strangely. tune.

Suddenly.

His ears moved, he turned to the room, his brows and eyes slightly raised, "Hey, it looks like he woke up..."

Chapter 44 Belmod's London Fishing Program

The best thing about winter is that black clothes and fake wine are all out.

In 1991, the beginning of January.

This is the favorite time of the group members, because they can wrap themselves up as black bears, brown bears or polar bears at will...

But Belmode felt a little cold.

She hasn't been to Europe for a long, long time, and spent most of her time in North America, which is much drier than the UK.

As soon as she got off the plane, she felt a gust of damp and cold air, which made her a little uncomfortable.

……

Belmode, like gin, is wine... Bah, they are all confidantes of the organization boss, and their status in the heart of the boss may be higher than that of gin.

From the appearance point of view, Belmode herself leans towards the appearance of Europeans, with very three-dimensional facial features, and her pale golden wavy hair sticking to the sides of her cheeks, making her face a bit petite.

The slightly raised corners of the eyes paired with those water-blue eyes, frowning and frowning, exuding a fascinating variety of amorous feelings——

The above content is Calvados's idiot's perspective.

In reality, although Belmode is beautiful, he is freezing.

When walking with Calvados, she showed a little sharpness between her brows and eyes, making those who saw her dare not look at her.

Not to mention that Belmode is accompanied by a tall 'bodyguard'...

"I'm not used to the British climate...Calvados, why don't you warm yourself up with a glass of wine?"

Belmode smiled and looked to the side, the 'bodyguard' who wrapped himself tightly with a hat, sunglasses and scarf.

Calvados stopped a taxi and bowed very gentlemanly: "If it is you, I will accompany you, my dear lady."

His tone was very serious, so serious that Gin would definitely want to hit him when he heard it—why did he act like a fool when talking to him?

Belmode was amused by Calvados a few times - she was very familiar with gin, and gin also passed through Calvados's bottom with her, so Calvados felt a bit cute in contrast.

But after getting into the car, both of them changed into a serious style of painting: "Go to 103 Locke Street."

……

The two went to the temporary base to put down their luggage first, and then chose a nearby bar to drink.

Because the members of the organization are all wine names, every time they drink, someone will always think about their own name...