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

Chapter 155 Calvados' rent is due

"Ah, who are you in conflict with? Gin."

When Gin answered the phone, Belmode just heard the next few words.

However, the relationship between the direct members of these unscrupulous bosses and the decentralizers is an open topic in the organization, so Gin Jiu didn't hide it at all, and simply said:
"It's nothing, it's just to give vodka science a little bit about our relationship with decentralization."

Gin was biting the stick of the lollipop, and his words were slightly blurred.

Over there, Belmode thought that he rarely smoked, and joked: "I have to talk to Vodka about this point, so as to save him from thinking that those who share power are our own... Speaking of which, how long have you not Smoked?"

Gin silently took out the calendar produced by Noah, glanced at it, and said without emotion: "It may be three months, or it may be several years."

Well, this year jumped three years in one month, which is really good...

According to this progress, within a month or so, he will be able to use a smart phone.

I heard before that Hong Shu had created a template for a smartphone, but unfortunately Gin knew that he had no chance to see it.

Belmode on the other end of the phone slowly issued a question mark:
Could it be that Gin has a time perception disorder?Can't remember how long you haven't smoked?
After being slightly stunned, Belmode laughed a few times: "Forget it...don't you want to know why I called you?"

"I don't want to." Gin Jiu switched to another radio channel, narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's okay to hang up."

"Wait, wait, I've convinced you, you're always so indifferent..." Belmode complained, "I'm going back to Japan, let me tell you first."

Gin looked at the planned time: "You are five days earlier than expected."

"Well, isn't this just to see what Pisk wants to do? I'm tired of the peace here in the United States."

Belmode's tone was full of sarcasm.

After hearing this, Qin Jiu also sneered: "Yes, that kind of country with constant shootings is really a paradise for organizations... Rum is really lucky."

The incidence of shootings in the United States is much higher than in Japan, and there are no restrictions on gun control.

Here in Japan, it is very difficult for ordinary people to get a gun, and the police control of firearms is quite strict. No matter how abolished the Tokyo police are, they have to investigate the shooting case to the end.

Therefore, when members of the Japanese organization act, they generally dare not do it too obviously, especially with pistols and the like. After killing people, they usually use a bomb to destroy the scene and the corpse.

Members in the United States are comfortable, and they don’t need to make any preparations for destroying corpses in advance. As long as a few people help to take a look, walk up to the target’s face and kill the other party suddenly, and then buy some gangsters or police, the task is easy. loose.

"There are still ten days before Pisk's estimated character time..."

Gin checked the calendar again, and suddenly raised his voice, "Bermod, do you have money with you?"

While on the phone, Gin tapped the vodka and motioned for him to tinker with the radio—he couldn't.

The vodka was clear, and he said 'ok', and then started to pick up the gin and continue to tinker...

On the phone, Belmode was still a little confused: "Money? Of course, but I didn't change the cash into Japanese yen..."

"Do you have a bank card or passbook?"

The sound of gin was inexplicably urgent.

Belmode was a little speechless: "...for sure."

After all, she came out as a star, how could she not bring money?What does Gin want to do?
"That's good." Qin Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, "You remember to give me money."

"……what?"

"Did you forget Calvados's rent for a while?" Gin looked at the date and skipped a few years, not being a black-hearted businessman, "You calculate how long you have borrowed him, and it is... Give it to me."

He didn't dare to ask for more, for fear that he would squeeze Belmode dry, and he wouldn't have to squeeze it next time.

Belmod: "..."

Hehehe, let this man in the eyes of money be single for the rest of his life!
The two hung up the phone in a 'pleasant' exchange.

When Qin Jiu thought that he would receive hundreds of millions of yuan in the near future, his heart felt extremely comfortable.

Looking at the busy vodka, Gin happily took out a pack of marshmallows from his pocket and began to chew: "Is it done?"

"Hmm...is this channel?"

Just as the vodka was ready, the sudden sound of wearing out was startling.

[Master Blade!Urgent report, the world has met Conan! ]
Half of the glasses that were scared by vodka fell off:
"This, this is?!"

The radio is talking!He even called my brother by his name!
"Don't be so surprised, Vodka." Gin glanced at him dissatisfied, and touched the radio a few times, "You scared Noah."

How old is Noah now, still a child...

Vodka swallowed: "Noah? Could it be the one you mentioned?"

[First meeting, Mr. Vodka, I'm Noah...full name Noah's Ark. ] Noah's electronic voice sounds very educated, [Master Blade, the world has already met Conan. ]
Vodka can understand every word in Noah's words, but after connecting them together, he just wants to say:
Unconsciously.

"Have we met yet?" Gin drew a small circle on the calendar, "When did you release the news of Miyano Akemi's death before?"

[It was sent out a week ago...but the message was received the day before yesterday and a feedback signal was received. ]
Noah's avatar said respectfully, [Master Blade, is there anything else that needs to be explained? ]
Gin thought for a while.

"You tell Lie that the world is not in his mission, as long as he maintains a good relationship with Conan and the police."

[Yes... about Officer Matsuda of the Metropolitan Police Department, Lord Lie would like to ask you how to deal with it? ] Noah came this time to report the accumulated problems to Gin.

Because of Gin's request, in order to avoid it being discovered, now only Gin can take the initiative to contact Noah...

Noah simply explained to Gin that Lie and Matsuda Jinpei dismantled the bomb together.

Hearing this, Qin Jiu was taken aback.

Good guy, this is taking the fruits of the prisoner's labor for himself overnight!

Qin Jiu mourned for that unlucky guy for a second, "Tell Lie, this guy named Songtian... If you obey the arrangement, please contact Tian... Tianyong will give him an assessment."

[Understood, Master Blade. ]
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Mihua Town, the residence of Dr. Ali.

"Then tell me where the research institute is! I'll find them myself!"

Conan desperately wanted to find out the information about the medicine from Haibara Ai.

After all, with such a huge amount of information, it is impossible for Hui Yuan Ai to keep all of it in his mind.

"impossible."

Haibara Ai calmly walked towards the closet, took down a newspaper she kept specially, and unfolded it to show Conan:

"This is a newspaper from a few days ago... almost before that Moriya Teiji committed the crime. After I escaped from the company by chance that night, an accident happened that night..."

Miyano Shiho looked at the photos published in the newspaper, with a little sadness in his eyes: "None of the people in the laboratory survived..."

(End of this chapter)