Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 10 Gin: There is no money in the organization
"... Is it reliable?"

Hearing Qin Jiu say this, the other party didn't think he was talking nonsense.

"Of course. But I may need you to help me." Qin Jiu sighed, "Otherwise I may die young..."

If he is alone in Japan and no one helps him, then he will definitely have no skills, and the intensity of work alone will wear him down.

But the other party was merciless: "Death early? I think it's a bit late."

"...It's too much, you!"

Qin Jiu's face turned dark, this poor kid actually thinks he didn't die early enough!
The other party smiled lowly: "Heh... I will contact them, what about the organization's affairs?"

Of course, this organization cannot be a black organization.

—is the organization of gin.

"Let the star leaders manage it. Believe me, most of the things will happen in Japan in the future, and most of them will involve Britain and the United States..."

'Star Head', in Gin's organization, is basically equivalent to a core executive like him in the black organization.

"Understood, I will let them transfer as soon as possible."

"Well, thanks."

"...You still need to thank me?" The other party snorted and cut off the phone.

Qin Jiu didn't mind the other party's attitude at all, put down the phone, with a smile on his face, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Take a look at the time:
20:17.

"Vodka, go to rest."

Gin turned off the computer, got up, and continued to use the local language.

Vodka was taken aback for a moment, then stood up and said excitedly, "Okay brother."

Finally there is a sentence he understands!

Gin: Stare.

The unsolved mystery of the world, what is vodka excited about every day.

……

Good things take time, but for Gin, no matter how many things go through every day, it won't get better.

He doesn't look for things by himself, things always find him accurately, watching the time on the electronic clock stop at 2 o'clock in the morning, Gin Jiu picks up the phone blankly.

Good that his sleep was gone again.

Let him hear which goddamn thing this is and call him!

Qin Jiu's tone was very bad: "What's the matter?"

"Ah, you are still so fierce, Gin."

A woman's teasing came from the other end of the phone.

Gin's face suddenly darkened eight degrees: "Vermouth, is there something wrong with you? Check what time it is!"

"11 o'clock~"

Belmode didn't think there was any problem at all.

"...You are on American time." Gin was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

"Sorry, sorry." Belmode was very insincere, "Forget about jet lag...I didn't expect you to rest so early today."

Gin: "..."

Cooperating with him doesn't deserve to rest?

Belmode then smiled and said, "But I do have some information to tell you...you don't want to hear it?"

"I don't want to, hang up, leave." Gin Jiu took the phone away, pressed the hang up button expressionlessly, and said through gritted teeth before the call ended: "Next time I have information, send me an email!"

beep~
Gin let out a heavy breath, narrowed his eyes, and started to murderously—he wanted to kill this damn jet lag!
And damn Belmode...

... Belmode?
Gin's brain circuit suddenly caught something, "Bermod, is she in the original book?"

Yes, there is Belmode, this b seems to be disguised as a new doctor, and then brought out the smaller Hui Yuan Ai to kill, but it turned out that it was Conan disguised.

...It should be roughly like this, and he can't remember the details. Gin is very surprised that he can remember this episode.

After recalling the animation scene, Gin didn't feel like going to sleep, so he just got up and sat in front of the computer and waited for Belmod to send him an email, and wrote down the plot he remembered by the way.

According to the plot in his memory, Belmode is the enemy?
Gin frowned and tapped the paper with a pen.

But he seemed to remember that someone said Belmode was Conan's godmother?Then why kill Shirley again...

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.

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