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

Chapter 159
"...So, you are my grandfather's former subordinates?"

Tianyong played with the pistol speechlessly.

The way to play is to disassemble and assemble, reassemble and then disassemble...

"That's right, it's all a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!"

The two men nodded frequently, with flattering smiles on their faces, but they were thinking about how to escape...

Can they take advantage of the people who came to this house just now?
——Tianyong's grandfather used to be the leader of a group called "Gate Wind Thieves", nicknamed "Demon", and his real name was Tokiro Deyuanmon.

But the old man retired long ago, and now travels everywhere.

And only Tianyong knew that his grandfather was also a member of the five-star group, and even her current position was passed down from his grandfather, and his family was considered a veteran member in the organization.

Probably because he had figured out what the two people were thinking, Tianyong chuckled lightly: "You should not think about how to escape... When I finish my work, I will ask the police officer downstairs to take you away. Police station."

This sentence is tantamount to pouring a basin of cold water on the two men.

police?

Why did the police come this early in the morning?Still such a remote place!

Outrageous!

"Of course, if you don't want to go to the police station, you can stay here." Tianyong loaded his gun and pressed it against a man's forehead, smiling like a devil. Good nourishment..."

"We would like to go to the police station!!!"

These words, the two former members of the thieves team almost cried out.

Unexpectedly, the granddaughter of their original boss 'Demon' is also a little devil!
……

noon.

Matsuda Jinping hurried and hurried, and finally finished the task within the stipulated two disappearances.

He swears, this is the most difficult paper he has ever seen in his life, bar none!

The police academy exam can't compare to this thing!
Single choice and multiple choice, fill in the blank question and answer, the content ranges from astronomy to geography, from modern science to ancient literature... Literature is also transnational.

There was also a question titled 'Shen Lun'... The scope of the answer gave him two blank pages, but because he couldn't understand the question, he just wrote a few lines——

The titles of the entire paper are all Chinese characters, did people do it?

Matsuda looked at the paper resentfully.

He can get [-] points in this paper, he even thinks he is a child prodigy...

But he also saw it:

The top management of this organization should attach great importance to Chinese.

"I have to go to tutoring..." Matsuda Zhenhei rubbed his brows.

He hopes to get deeper into this organization and see what tricks they are up to...

What is an organization that maintains world peace and eliminates evil forces? He sees this organization as an evil force.

...But then again, he was originally in the blasting team, so this kind of undercover job should be the job of the police!

Matsuda Jinpei complained to this point in his heart, suddenly remembered something, and sighed heavily.

The few people who graduated from the police academy at the same time, now it seems that he is the only one left, and the other Ling who is an undercover agent in a certain organization...

I don't know how the other party is doing now?
……

"is it finished?"

Tianyong walked in with lunch at this time, and said with a smile, "If you don't mind, you can eat here, anyway, the assessment has not been completed yet."

Matsuda Jinping happened to be hungry too, so he didn't refuse.

He handed over the paper, "People in the organization, are all Chinese good?"

"Hmm... basically everything is okay, right? Because Chinese is a compulsory course in the organization."

Tianyong smiled and took the paper.

Only the next moment, her smile froze on her face.

Seeing her expression, Matsuda Jinpei suddenly had an ominous premonition, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Well, what's the problem?"

"...This is it."

Tianyong tried his best to maintain a smile, his eyes narrowed into an arc: "I took the wrong paper~"

"Actually, this is an assessment paper for members of our level...I'm very sorry."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

So wasting two good hours?

Then what was the purpose of consuming so many brain cells just now!
Matsuda Jinping resigned himself to his fate and finished his lunch, then started a new round of torture...

-

At the same time, Osaka, Tsutenkaku.

"My persuasion department... why did you call me to Osaka at this time?"

Conan pulled a black-skinned boy wearing a baseball cap to the side, avoiding the eyes of Xiaolan and Lie, and asked with standard dead fish eyes.

Brother Heipi blinked: "Why do you say that?"

Conan said of course:
"You brought me here on purpose, there must be some important case, right? Tell me what it is!"

He's been dying of anxiety lately with the Black Organization.

This black-skinned brother is the high school student detective Hattori Heiji in Osaka.

After Hattori Heiji discovered Conan's identity last time, he called every now and then to express his condolences. Later, he even called the detective agency directly to invite them to Osaka...

"Then you are really wrong. I really just invite you to enjoy the scenery of Osaka."

Hattori Heiji looked out the window, glanced at Rei who was chatting with Xiaolan: "Otherwise I wouldn't have invited outsiders over."

"Mr. Lin is not considered an outsider... although he doesn't know my identity." Conan continued to hold his head in his eyes.

"Speaking of which, what about that elementary school student whose reasoning ability is not inferior to yours?" Hattori Heiji suddenly thought of this question, with a slightly disappointed expression, "I still want to compete with him."

Conan sighed inwardly, and said helplessly, "Mr. Lin said that Hiroki developed a fever because of too much effort in developing the program, and now he is still at home and asked Dr. Asai to take care of him."

Hattori and Hiroki are discussing each other, isn't that clearly bullying children...

And if you haven't discussed each other before, you will lose your face.

"Besides, Mr. Lin's reasoning ability is not bad, although the logic is a bit strange."

Conan then added.

"Then I'll give him a good try." Hattori Heiji's eyes seemed to be burning with fire.

Even Kudo admits it, then the other party must have real strength, not just a fake name...

Although the other party doesn't seem to be famous?

Hattori Heiji's thinking got stuck for a moment.

When Lie was talking happily with Xiaolan about the scenic spots on the road, he noticed a fiery gaze behind him.

"What's wrong, Xiaoping?"

Lie turned his head with a smile, and met Hattori Heiji's gaze, "It's okay to come out this time, and it will cost you money."

This boy who knows Conan's identity is also the target of protection...but it's a bit far away.

Looking at Lie's squinting eyes, Hattori Heiji inexplicably thought of his fox-like father, and the arrogance in his heart suddenly dissipated a little.

Hattori Heiji showed a bean-eyed expression:

"No, it's nothing, ahahaha..."

"I see..." Lie's smiling expression remained unchanged, "I thought Xiaoping had something to tell me."

"Little, Xiaoping?"

Hearing this overly intimate address, Hattori Heiji's eyebrows began to twitch.

Conan looked at Hattori with a kind of sympathy.

Speaking of which, at that time Mr. Lin also called him 'Xiaoxin', 'Xiaoxin'... like his mother.

　鹅鹅鹅鹅

　　
　
(End of this chapter)