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

Chapter 13 Today's Gin has nothing to do

Gin returned to the hotel in Mihuacho, changed back into a black outfit, and left the hotel underground in a black Porsche again.

There are still more than ten minutes before two hours, so there shouldn't be any problems found.

Unknowingly, there were two more briefcases on the back seat of Gin Jiu's car, which were neatly placed together with the leather bags of the three victims he had previously blackmailed.

Gin took out his mobile phone, ready to contact Vodka.

Fortunately, he now has an extra long-term task of monitoring drug development, which relieves a lot of pressure from his usual work, otherwise he usually has to travel half of Japan.

"Vodka, how is your side?"

Gin held the phone between his ears on his shoulder, pulled over to the side of the road, and pulled out a pager to send a message to the organization's financial management.

The internal structure of the distillery is actually very complete, the financial department, the operation department, the intelligence department... As long as those anti-social tasks are ignored, Gin feels that the organization is similar to that of an ordinary company.

"It's almost finished, brother, and you should be able to go back around two o'clock."

The voice of vodka on the phone is a bit vague, it should be a bad signal.

Gin glanced at his watch.

Hey guys, it's past one o'clock now...

"Okay, it's okay."

Gin hung up the phone, glanced at the reply on the pager, took the five suitcases in the back seat into an unsigned bar, and then came out and drove away.

The whole process takes less than 3 minutes - just handing over the finances, and of course it doesn't take much time.

The rest of the work is the supervision of the pharmaceutical company.

It was less than two o'clock when Gin returned to the company, and the vodka and Scotch side were not finished yet.

Skillfully sat in the office and took out the note paper, and started to write and draw.

The right hand writes and draws, while the left hand turns on the computer to type and send emails, while muttering:

"...Garbage organization, daily report summary report report summary report report summary report report summary report report summary report... don't you know how to make a weekly report and quarterly report?"

Gin believes that the most criticized point of the winery is that after completing the tasks every day, you must report to your superiors what you did that day, no matter where you are...

In the beginning, when Gin Jiu was not a direct subordinate of the unscrupulous boss, it was okay. His previous superior with a code name didn't like to read the work reports of his subordinates. He just let them watch them for two or three days to make fun of them.

it's good now.

Gin Jiu writes reports every day and reads reports: for the boss, see his subordinates...

But Gin didn't want to read that kind of boring report, as long as there was no accident, he would just write it casually.

That's why Qin Jiu has repeatedly asked his own people to be cautious when doing tasks, and don't make any mistakes, otherwise his impression in front of the boss may be greatly reduced...

But these are also small things.

Every time Gin Jiu writes a report, he has to scold a few words--I'm used to it, and I'm bored if I don't scold.

……

When Gin finished writing the report, Vodka came back and brought back two lunch boxes.

Gin doesn't remember how many times Vodka brought him meals, but every time he sees this scene, Gin is so moved to death:

Or vodka understand me!
——Then poured all the natto into the vodka with a black face.

Natto is really nutritious, but gin really can't eat this kind of sweet beans, let alone a lot of wasabi mixed in it...

"Scotland back?"

The lunch problem was hastily settled, and Gin asked casually.

Vodka nodded and said, "Yes, I'll let him go back to the base first. Anyway, he can rest after a busy trip tomorrow, can't he, brother?"

Vodka is actually afraid of working overtime, but most of the time, Gin can take care of everything, so he hasn't really experienced the despair in Gin's heart.

"Then you also go back to the base and stay with Scotland." Gin propped his chin, looking through the recent news from the organization boredly, "Don't forget that you and him are still under observation."

The observation period of these two people is actually meaning. After all, the cause and effect of the accident are very clear, but the appearance still needs to be done.

Vodka: "..."

He almost forgot about this.

Gin: "..."

Looking at the vodka, I probably forgot it.

Vodka is good for everything, but the simple one doesn't have a long memory.

"...Brother, I'm leaving first, you should pay attention to rest!"

"Understood, you can discuss with Scotland how to finish the task tomorrow... Also, tell Scotland that someone will replace him in his intelligence work, let him worry less and reflect more on himself." Qin Jiu raised his head suddenly , showing a weird smile, "You can talk to Scotland more, vodka."

The suggestive words made Vodka stunned, and tentatively asked: "Brother, what you mean is that Scotland can...?"

"You can do it yourself."

Gin didn't understand what he said.

After all, Vodka still belongs to the organization's system. Even if it has fallen to his side, it is impossible for Gin to let go of the words. Everything needs to be understood by Vodka himself.

Soon, only Gin was left in the office.

He bored through the recent information sent out by the organization, and by the way sent some boring greeting messages to some core members he knew...

It hasn’t been too peaceful recently. Japan’s new emperor has just been enthroned for ten days, and there are many people discussing in the black organization. Qin Jiu will occasionally participate in these discussions—the people of the Celestial Dynasty are already talking about political affairs. Spontaneous ability too.

"……Hey."

Gin has been fishing for a long time and feels quite bored.

It's troublesome without vodka, he can't do his own thing.

Back when there was no vodka, and the Internet didn’t develop, Gin often had to go both ways when dealing with his own affairs, or go to the telegraph office in disguise to send a telegram, or like the former underground party, put orders into the cracks of the bricks to convey information...

After having the Internet, and adding that vodka is my own, I became a 'home' with gin... Of course, I am more 'home' than before.

"Forget it, let's go see how Shirley's research and development preparations are going..."

After drinking a large glass of boiling water, Gin put on his windbreaker and walked out of the office without his hat on.

It's a bit hot for him in the company.

Fortunately, the organization's actions and tasks are basically set in autumn and winter, otherwise it would be too torture for Gin.

……

Gin Jiu went to the monitoring room to take a look first, and after making sure that Xue Li didn't leave early, he walked to Xue Li's laboratory in satisfaction.

To be honest, Gin is still not able to bring "Conan" into this world.

For him, the world is real.

People can live or be killed...existence is reasonable.

Opening the door of the laboratory, as soon as Gin Jiu entered, he saw Miyano Shiho who was brushing the computer with his chin propped up.

Gin glanced at it.

This action is exactly the same as his, it must be his own.

——Then the question is, who is the mother of the child?
Qin Jiu realized that he had been single for 70 years in his two lifetimes, and felt a little desolate inexplicably.

"How is the research and development preparation?"

After realizing that Shirley ignored him, Gin was the first to ask.

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