Today is also bald for Ke Xue at the winery

The light on the wall of the ascending elevator can be used as a guide, and in this rare respite, Yane Asama is fascinated by herself in the mirror.

Unfamiliar yet familiar faces.

Fluffy black hair, sweet cat eyes, and a natural baby face that is still childish. Compared with the image of a stunning beauty, it is more reminiscent of Hina dolls for Hinamatsuri.

The person in the mirror curled his lips, expressing his dislike for his weak appearance.

It's too cute, so cute that even Belmode's disguise technique can't save it.

This too lovely honor has caused Yami Asama to be discriminated against in scientific research work.

Maybe it's only slightly useful when you're playing tricks on the boss.

Before she knew it, it had been two years since she officially joined the winery.

Yane Asama thought to herself:

Originally thought that she was just traveling to Japan in the 70s, she had already made plans to skip a grade, study abroad, enter an American laboratory, hibernate for five to ten years, and then bring her family and her family back to China with a large amount of mature data.

Unexpectedly, he was the posthumous child of his biological father who died early, and his biological mother hanged herself when she was one year old.

It is said that all relatives have severed ties with their biological parents. At that time, she lay in the arms of the police for a long time as a baby. In the end, she had no choice but to be sent to an orphanage.

Fortunately, the charity company arranged for the adoptive mother to be adopted, and was also arranged to go to higher education and study abroad.

The elevator descended steadily, and the slight sense of weightlessness made Asama a little distracted.

The adoptive mother often doesn't see the beginning and the end of the dragon, but the living expenses are always paid on time, and her life has been arranged properly.Later, there were more corporate sponsorships, so that she never had to worry about daily necessities.

After all, she is a person with memories of her previous life, so she is self-disciplined to maintain excellence, so it is logical for her to study in the United States.

Everything went smoothly.

Seems like the time has finally come.

With great ambitions, she studied diligently in the United States, did scientific research, collected data, and made a package plan. While secretly planning to become a naturalized flower grower, she also did not forget to include the blue ocean of flower growers for charitable enterprises in the return plan.

As a result, all planning ends with the first results appearing.

Asama Yane sighed lightly.

It's time, luck, and fate.

At that time, who would have thought that what she traveled through was not the real Japan, but the two-dimensional anime world?

It was not a charity that adopted her, but the famous organization in black in Conan's world.

After the first results appeared, the world turned upside down overnight, and all ongoing plans were interrupted.He was given the code name of Eswain, imprisoned in the organization's core "Silver Bullet" project, and forced to change his scientific research direction.

Only then did Yane Asama open her dull eyes, watch the people coming and going around her, and discover clues that she had previously overlooked.

The family that adopted me did not exist at all, and the adoptive mother who came to visit regularly was Belmode in disguise. Funding his own business was not charitable at all, but it was actually an international criminal organization codenamed wine...

After so many years, the childhood memory of the previous life has become thinner. Asama Yami's impression of Conan's plot is only the detective Conan who turned into a child to solve the case and pursue the murderer.

I can recognize the organization as the black-clothed villain in the anime, thanks to Gin Jiu's highly recognizable and vicious image.

Thanks to Conan for the annual theatrical version!

Thank you Kudo Shinichi for getting the same stick every year!

The intertwining of reality and fantasy is ridiculous, but after living in this world for so many years, Yane Asama can still figure out which is true and which is false.

This world is alive, and this is the only thing that Yasae Asama can definitely confirm.

Now that the truth of the world has been discovered, and the plan has been stranded due to the intervention of the organization, Asama Yane can only temporarily give up and return to the country and wait for the opportunity.

It is very unpleasant to be forced to change the research direction, especially to take over half of the mess of the predecessors' research, but with this opportunity, Asama also re-acquainted with the unscientific scientific research world.

Some unheard of knowledge in Conan's world comforted Asama who was out of balance.

In order to accumulate knowledge, she is willing to stay here and continue experiments that have nothing to do with her interests, until the motherland is strong enough to "snatch" herself back.

You don't have to bear it for too long, probably until the florist enters the 21st century.

——The Ministry of Magic, which grows flowers, should be happy to "receive" foreign scientists who are willing to naturalize, right?

With such hope, what she can do in the future is patience, patience, endless patience.

Endure the bad scientific research environment;

Endure hateful, hateful, terrible action groups;

Tolerate all kinds of unreasonable demands from the old and frail neurotic boss.

However, people are not as good as heaven, and plans are not as fast as changes.

One day, she met a person, so all plans were overturned and started again.

"Ding!"

The elevator's notification sound awakened Asama from her memories.

She stepped out of the elevator and walked straight to the familiar Porsche 356a.

Open the door, sit down, close the door.

The old acquaintance vodka is still in the driver's seat, and gin is in the co-pilot.

A black antique car sped out from the underground parking lot.

Not long after they were on the road, Yane Asama noticed that the scenery flashing by on both sides of the road was very strange, she frowned and said, "This is not the way to the training ground."

Gin said succinctly: "The night is long and the dream is full, let's solve the reagent problem first."

Asama Yane nodded to express her understanding, then closed her eyes and meditated.

Gin didn't speak anymore, he lowered his head and tapped on the phone, giving instructions to his subordinates.

Seeing that both of them were in a bad mood, Vodka didn't dare to make a sound, and drove towards a farm in the suburbs of Tokyo at the fastest speed.

Arriving at the destination, the black Porsche didn't slow down, rushed directly through the gate, and drove into a tall and hidden factory building in the farm.

In the factory building, a man in a suit knelt down on the ground with his hands tied behind his back. When he saw the familiar license plate number, his pupils shrank instantly and he let out a "woo hoo".

The burly man in sportswear next to him immediately pressed him with all his strength, and shouted in a low voice, "Be honest!" He turned his head and shouted behind him, "Zhu Xingda, come and hold him down!"

The stern young man named Zhu Xingda stepped forward silently, replacing the strong man in the sportswear, and suppressed all resistance from the man in the suit with one hand.

Vodka and gin got out of the car one by one, and stood still in front of the man in the suit.

The man in the suit who was forced to bow his head struggled harder when he saw the long silver hair out of the corner of his eye.

Under Vodka's gesture, Zhu Xingda tore off the tape on the man's mouth.

The man in the suit immediately yelled for grievances, saying that everything was in accordance with Lord Arak's orders.

Gin didn't listen to the young man's sophistry, and said to the car behind him: "Eswain, what are you dawdling about. Didn't you want to see their fate? Why, did you go back on your word?"

The rear door opened in response, and a white arm stretched out.

The girl who got out of the car looked immature and cute, and her age would not exceed 16 years old. She had a clean demeanor, clear eyes, and no trace of blood.If she hadn't stood beside Qin Jiu with an indifferent expression, she wouldn't have been recognized as a member of the dark organization at all.

"Who is going back on his word? I just confirmed once again that the action team is all bastards, and I have strengthened my determination to never allow you to go near the laboratory in the future."

Miya Asama's complexion was extremely bad, and she looked around with a patient expression. When she spoke, she spoke quickly and urgently, and her voice was so cold that it was about to drop ice:

"I knew it would be no good to walk with you."

"The action group is not only violent, everyone is illiterate, and they are also very good at backstabbing their teammates. That's fine, anyway, it's not my person who died. But this reagent company has no credit for the experimental group and hard work. It's good for you, just now Come and smash the plate."

"Which one can't get in, I have to go into the most strictly controlled fetal cow workshop."

"The most sinful thing is that no one was notified when they came, and they directly took over and shut down all the monitoring facilities in the room."

"It's all right now. They entered directly without any disinfection. Cars and people don't know how many pathogens they carry. These cows are directly contaminated."

"Now, not only the batch of serum that is being traced has to be recovered, but even the raw material cows that are producing the serum are facing scrapping."

"Heh, this year's serum sales are going to be cut in half, and it's unknown how much production capacity will recover in the coming year. At dawn at the latest, the production manager of this company will definitely come to hug your thigh and cry."

Asama Yami sneered: "You did what the undercover agent didn't do, you did it with ease. I have to say you did a great job, Gin. Because of you, the laboratory's serum supply for the second half of the year is all over!"

The man in the suit kneeling on the ground lowered his head, hiding his gloating expression.

He didn't know who the girl was, but he could hear that she was a person who strongly advocated the accountability of the serum reagents.

The most important thing was that this person was desperate, trying to shift the responsibility of the reagents to Gin.

Who is Gin?

Organize the loyal dog, the sharpest knife in the hands of the boss.

Even the title members, those who recklessly provoked Gin were all dead.

It is foreseeable that this girl will not end well.

Of course, it would be even better if her performance could divert Gin's attention and make him less punished.

However, the performance of gin is astonishing.

The silver-haired man looked at the girl patiently, and said in a serious tone: "What do you say?"

Asama Yami spread her hands: "It's hopeless. Just go to the office and forget it."

Vodka scratched his head: "Ah? Not good. After all, this is the organization's Baidao property. The public area is stained with blood. It doesn't look easy to clean, and the corpse is not convenient to deal with directly. Shall we change the place?"

?

kill? !

Yami Asama's indifferent expression was almost unmaintainable: she was just looking for the human blood at the source of the reagent contamination, just checking the accounts by the way, and the charges were not settled yet, yet the action team wanted to kill again! ?

And the deep meaning in Vodka's words is creepy.

What does it mean that the office is inconvenient to clean up the dead body?

Is it convenient for the breeding workshop?

Or, the way they dispose of the corpses is to feed them directly...

Yami Asama closed her eyes, opened them again, and sneered mockingly, "No wonder fetal bovine serum is mixed with human blood. It turns out it's all because of Gin, and your subordinates have followed suit."

Qin Jiu glared coldly at the man kneeling and trembling on the ground, pressed his temples with a headache, and did not say anything to refute.

He couldn't argue with that either.

The action team has always only moved swiftly when killing people, and the clues left after cleaning are common, and they are more or less lazy when dealing with corpses.

It is not only the peripheral members who go wrong every now and then, the code members are no exception.

Thinking of this, Gin glared at Vodka again: This is also the idiot who asked him to deal with the aftermath himself!

"After leaving here, Vodka notified the peripheral members to come and clean up. This person should be disposed of immediately, and don't stay to pollute the reagent production workshop." Gin briefly ordered, and then said to the girl, "As for the serum reagents in the second half of the year, I will try my best to ensure that supply."

Asama Yami crossed her arms and said blankly, "I promise, are you sure you're not making trouble?"

"Eswain, temper tantrums should be stopped!" Sen Lu's wolf eyes were cold and stern.

Although it was Arak who caused the trouble, Arak was essentially a support staff, not directly under Gin.

Seeing that the matter was too strange, Gin was willing to come out to clean up the mess, but this did not mean that he would accept Eswain's endless scapegoat.

Yami Asama raised her head, without any fear of murderous intent: "Why, people who are wronged dare to murder me?" There are still examples of past failures, how dare Gin say that it has nothing to do with him?

Gin Wine's green eyes darkened: "I owe you once."

What he thought in his heart was: there's no need to entangle with the brat, anyway, if the trouble comes to the boss, he will be responsible for the aftermath in the end.

Asama Miya thought for a moment: "Hmph, it's cheap for you."

Finally getting Eswain's promise, Gin let go of half of his heart.

It's better to suffer a little bit than to be messed up by Eswain in the mission.

He applied to the boss to sanction Arak by email.

The boss replied quickly: Hand it over to the victim.

Gin pondered: Does this mean handing it over to Eswain?

He put away his cell phone and asked Asama, "Eswain, how do you want Arak to die?"

"Don't make it too complicated. Shooting, drowning, car accident, explosion, poisoning, it's the same choice." He remembered something and added.

The silver-haired killer's execution book made Asama silent, and she spoke after a while: "...It's too much to kill directly, and it's quite wasteful. It's better to change the place and let Arak work for the organization."

Gin snorted, "Don't think Arak will appreciate you."

Asama Yasui said indifferently: "I don't need him to be grateful. Remember to warn him, if he makes a mistake next time, the end of his life will be a test bench."

Gin agreed casually, and told Vodka: "Notify the logistics people to come and clean up the scene, you stay and keep an eye on them, and don't make any mistakes."

The man in the suit had a pale face, and was ignored by Gin and the others the whole time. Before he had time to make any excuses, his mouth was re-taped, and he was dragged out by the man in the sportswear like a dead dog.

The man in the sportswear secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart: he finally had an excuse to stay away from gin.

Zhu Xingda was a step behind the man in the sportswear, and was left behind to wait for Qin Jiu to order.