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

Chapter 11 Daiquiri Recommends a Trading Object

After checking the information, Qin Jiu was moved to find that it was not yet dawn, so he took the time to sleep for a few hours.

seven in the morning.

Gin calls out Vodka on time - not letting Vodka be the driver.

There are a lot of things to do today, and he will run tasks in two lanes with Vodka to save time.

Gin has been arranged: Vodka's mission is proceeding normally, and part of his mission is to embezzle, Vodka is not very good at it yet.

With yesterday's lesson, Vodka will definitely be very cautious today... After today, this village may not have this store next time, so we have to make good use of it.

And didn't the boss tell Gin to pay more attention to Scotland and vodka?
and so.

Gin also sent Scotland out, asking him to cooperate with vodka, which is called monitoring each other.

……

Thinking of his perfect arrangement, Gin raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and pulled the trigger under the horrified gaze of the target——

"call out!"

A line of blood spattered from the target's forehead, and he responded to the end.

Following the target's suitcase, Gin fired a signal flare into the air and drove away immediately.

The place to meet the mission target is a forest named after the "Head God". It is rumored that this place is haunted by ghosts and is also a holy place for suicide.

But Gin's signal is not just for peripheral members of the organization...

1 minute after the flare is sent out.

A man in a black robe wearing a star mask walked out of the dark forest, and took away the unconscious body of the target on the ground.

……

Qin Jiu drove to three places in a row before he could finish the task in the jurisdiction.

The tasks that require him to start are all large-scale tasks, basically starting with [-] million yuan, or even more... Other tasks ranging from tens of millions to [-] million yuan will naturally be completed by other code-named members. When going to wholesale, there are also special people in charge of supervision.

Gin took the time to call Vodka, and after confirming that there was no problem there, he rushed to Mihua Town with confidence.

……

Mihua Town, the top floor of Dahei Building, the nameless bar.

To be honest, Gin wanted to complain about the name of the building where the stronghold is located before—Dahei?He is still black.

What?Is this Conan's world?

That's fine.

It’s no wonder that when Gin transferred back to Japan and came to Tokyo, he always felt that these place names were a bit familiar...it turned out that they were all childhood memories.

In the bar, Gin's subordinate, Daiquiri, an old comrade of the organization, has been sitting at the bar and waiting for a long time.

The old comrade also ordered himself a daiquiri and a gin.

After Gin sat down, he took a sip unceremoniously, but his eyes drifted to the daiquiri glass—he actually wanted to drink a daiquiri made from rum, orange juice, and syrup.

Rum is really delicious with juice.

Unlike gin, pure wine is mixed with some medicinal flavor, why not mix a medicinal wine by himself...

But to be honest, he prefers to add rice wine when cooking ~ it's a fragrance.

……

Daiquiri is a very kind-looking old man. Although he is bald, the white hair around his head is still very thick. The most conspicuous thing is the large white beard that is longer than Guan Gong.

The eyes of the old comrades are always squinted.

He noticed Gin's sight, took the initiative to hand over his glass, and said with a smile:
"It seems that adults are still very interested in old age..."

"I'm just more interested in your wine." Gin drank the daiquiri and corrected his rhetoric, "Let's get down to business, what's the deal target?"

Daiquiri nodded, "It's officially what the old man did... Please read it, my lord."

Daiquiri took a bag of folders from his briefcase and handed it to Gin.

This old comrade used to be a combatant of the organization. After getting old, he turned to intelligence. He is a good player in the gin team. The point is that he is also very loyal to gin...

It's just a pity that the other party is too old and is about to retire, so he probably won't be able to work for a few years.

Daiquiri saw that Gin had almost read the information, so he spoke:
"The target of the transaction is my current boss..."

Gin gave his hand a hold of the document, "...As expected of you, Daiquiri."

He sold his boss's information after changing hands, no wonder it was more detailed than any information he had seen before.

"However, if your boss is brought down, it may affect your current job." Gin Jiu reminded him.

Daiquiri said indifferently: "It's okay, Mr. Gin, my boss seems to have planned to give up the art museum. Recently, the facilities are managed by me at my own expense. The boss's money is used to invest in other entertainment projects... Anyway, instead of wasting it in vain, it’s better to let you take care of it.”

Gin: "..."

If you don’t invest in me, I will turn in your money. There is nothing wrong with Daiquiri’s thinking.

Moreover, Daiquiri has not reported it in the organizational system, so it is a "private job" that only he and Gin know about. If all goes well, Gin can swallow 100% of the money.

After carefully examining the boss's scandal, Gin sneered cheerfully: "What do you think is the bottom line of his tolerance?"

"At least [-] million." Daiquiri stroked his beard, very sure, after all, this is his boss, "Once these black materials are exposed, they will be ruined, and they may even be wanted internationally. Keeping innocence is far more important than money... just once It may be difficult to have too many, but if it is divided into batches, three to four billion each time, divided into three or four times, the time will be longer... more than one billion is not a problem."

Tax evasion, money laundering, drug smuggling, human trafficking...

Just blowing one of them is enough for him to sit in prison.

Gin, on the other hand, was a little surprised: "Your boss is so tough?"

After being blackmailed more than twice, ordinary people are prone to rebellious feelings, and even have murderous intentions towards the blackmailer, and some of them will choose to expose themselves to the police.

"Don't worry, Mr. Gin, my boss...hehe, he is timid and can't see the light."

The daiquiri smiled and assured.

Gin was silent for a moment: "...Okay, that's it. When do you plan to retire?"

"Don't worry, I already have an idea, at least I can help you with things for a few years."

"As long as you have a plan, you can report to me if necessary." Qin Jiu swallowed himself, put the information in the inner pocket of the windbreaker, got up, "Let's go."

"Please."

……

Gin immediately went to open a hotel nearby, took out the luggage that was always in the trunk of the car, and went upstairs slowly.

Windbreaker, take off.

Hat off.

After taking off the windbreaker, the short sword tied to Qin Jiu's leg was very conspicuous. In the next second, he took another piece of clothing to cover his thigh.

Gin's trousers and boots are military. He didn't plan to change them, but he changed his upper body into an outfit:
Dark blue short windbreaker, hair tied into a ponytail and covered with a hood, sweater collar turned up, covering half of the face...

Qin Jiu changed his clothes, and suddenly he didn't look like Qin Jiu.

After doing all this, Gin did not forget to put some of the dangerous items in the original black windbreaker on his body, including pistols, miniature bombs, bugs, trackers, locators, blades, ropes...

Gin paused while packing up.

He has the illusion that Conan has everything he has...

Well, it must be an illusion.

After putting on a little disguise, Gin left the hotel and drove away in another car.

He has been back in Japan for more than 20 years, and it is still no problem to do some tricks without telling the organization.

As long as you don't make any big noises and be watched by the people in the organization.

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