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

Chapter 111 Conan: Gin! Vodka!I remember you all!
Seeing that Gin didn't follow up to the second floor, Conan almost sprained his foot when he braked.

Fortunately, the doors between the carriages were quickly closed, blocking the sight of the two people...

Gin is now a little glad that he followed, otherwise Vodka, a fool, would definitely be followed again!

Well, it still can't let Conan know that he planted the bomb...or know but can't find anyone.

……

Conan watched Gin's figure disappear behind the door, wishing he could grit his teeth.

It was this fierce-looking silver-haired man who gave him a stick... and drugged him!
"Damn it...he's standing there, I don't even know what the other guy is doing up there."

Conan stared at the door bitterly for a while, then set his sights on the gin and vodka seat, a light bulb popped up on his forehead—he had an idea!

"It's just right, the bug that the doctor invented a few days ago came in handy!" Conan's glasses reflected a glint of light, and he smiled like a villain.

He took out a piece of gum and chewed it a few times in his mouth, then unscrewed a bug from the back of his glasses and wrapped it in the gum, kneaded it for a while, and stuck the gum under the seat.

"Conan! You can't do this."

Mao Lilan didn't know when she found that Conan was no longer in the seat. When she was looking for someone, she happened to bump into Conan stuffing something under the seat.

Conan was taken aback, "Xiao, sister Xiaolan..."

Xiao Lan picked him up, her tone was very helpless, "Really, Conan is so smart and also likes to play pranks?"

"This, this is..."

Teidan Sambo, who heard the sound, surrounded her, and Ayumi set an example to reflect the environmental protection literacy of contemporary Japanese elementary school students. She took out the chewing gum stuck under the seat by Conan, and took out a handkerchief to wrap it with a smile, "What about the gum?" , Wrap it in a tissue and throw it in the ashtray!"

Yuantai and Mitsuhiko nodded in agreement: "That's right, I think Conan must have been peeking at mystery novels in class, and he didn't listen to the teacher's lecture on garbage sorting."

Seeing Ayumi throw the chewing gum into the ashtray, Conan was delighted - because he could hear it more clearly there.

But what Mitsuhiko and Genta said afterwards made him chuckle: Isn't it because the content of the class is too boring?

By the way, Hiroki is also reading mystery novels in class... not only mystery novels, but even college computer textbooks.

"Okay, obediently sit in your seat."

Mao Lilan hugged Conan to the seat, and continued to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

As for Conan...

He kept looking back at the train junction, urging the two men in black to return to their seats inwardly.

……

staircase.

Vodka came down with a suitcase, raised it up and signaled to Gin, "Brother, I got it."

Gin raised his eyelids, and said 'hmm', "I'll change places with me later."

Conan is so stupid, don't you know there is glass on the door?

Although I didn't see what he did after he got down on the ground, Gin knew with his feet that it must be a bug or something...

Vodka walked ahead with a suitcase.

On the seats in front of them, Conan was still looking back from time to time, and sat down quickly when he found that someone was coming.

'Strange...how did the briefcase just now be replaced by a suitcase? '

Conan's instantaneous observation ability can basically be said to be off the charts, and he can remember many characteristics at a glance.

Gin groped under the seat for a while, but after finding nothing, he opened the cigarette case next to him.

really……

Gin grinned.

Bugs in chewing gum?He is familiar with this operation!
It's just that he has done more disgusting things, such as stuffing cockroach corpses... Looking back, Gin wants to wash his hands a hundred times.

Gin looked at the chewing gum dumpling for a few seconds, pretended he didn't notice it, and pushed the ashtray in again.

At the back, Conan had already heard the movement, and was relieved when he realized that the sound was still there, but the next moment he raised his heart again:

"Brother, did you find anything?" Vodka turned to look at Gin.

"It's nothing... just a child's prank."

Gin pretended nothing happened, while thinking about what news to send to Conan...

What about the Black Organization?

After thinking about it for a long time, Gin realized a problem - Conan didn't seem to know what their names were!

"...Vodka." Ever since he knew that he had passed through Conan, Gin hadn't called the organization members' code names in proper English for a long time. "You write this report."

Gin really didn't know what to talk about... He rarely chatted with vodka in normal times.

"Huh? Ah, good brother Gin."

Watching Gin keep gesticulating on the armrest, Vodka added a code name in front of the address a little ignorantly and aggrieved.

But Vodka's grievance is that he obviously never knows when it will start, and he writes the mission report every time the two of them act...

After each said a word, the two fell into silence again.

Gin: "..." Think about it, is there any information that you want to disclose to Conan?

Vodka: "..." Today's big brother is so weird...

Overheard Conan: "..." Gin? Vodka?Use the name of the wine instead of the name?I remember you all!

……

Seeing that he was about to get off the car, Gin still didn't expect to reveal the information without any trace...

I can only shake up the code name a little more.

Gin pretended to be serious and was discussing things with Vodka: "Vodka, you should know about Rum's coming, right?"

"Hey...I know, but I don't know the exact time... Speaking of which, Belmode also said that he will come back some time."

Very good, +2 for the name of the wine.

Gin gave the vodka a thumbs up.

"Who cares about that guy... Anyway, Rum won't come to Japan until Shirley's drug is almost developed." Gin was upset when he heard Belmod, "Bermod... this bastard hasn't taken Calvados yet." Give me the rent!"

Wine name +4.

However, Gin, who had shaken so many codenames, didn't realize a problem—that is, Conan's logic has become confusing.

What about Shirley Pharmaceuticals, rum coming to Japan?Could it be the medicine he took?
And Belmode rents Calvados?

These two men in black are indeed organized... But why does this organization still have a rental model?

Conan couldn't figure it out, could it be a mercenary?It doesn't look like it... and it's my own people renting my own people, which is too weird.

The Shinkansen makes several stops on its way to Kyoto.

Gin and vodka got off the car at the nearest place, and then drove back to Tokyo in the car that had been called earlier, and if there was anything on the way, they could do it by the way.

After the vodka and gin got off the car, Conan also took a turn in the car, but because there were so few clues, he didn't know where the briefcase went or what it contained...

Moreover, there are quite a few people with briefcases on the second floor, and Conan has no evidence or reason for people to search their briefcases, so he can only sit in the capital anxiously...

……

That afternoon, an explosion was reported by the TV station.

Because the explosion site was very close to one of the Shinkansen stations, and Conan had the impression that someone got off there, so he immediately thought of the two people on the train.

Conan watched the report on the charred female corpse on TV, and the anger in his eyes almost became real.

"Gin, Vodka...I will definitely bring you to justice!"

(End of this chapter)