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

Chapter 178 Belmode: Who stimulated Gin today?
The lipstick broke in Belmode's hands, but she couldn't care less about her distress.

"Why, you, an old man in his 40s, still think you are young?" Belmode's expression was a little bit dangerous.

Don't know a woman's age is a secret?

Gin Jiu sneered: "Yes, at least younger than you."

Belmod: "..."

Okay, she admits defeat on the topic of age.

"However, sitting in the back seat is your own choice, what does it matter to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll strangle me from behind." Qin Jiu replied as a matter of course.

Belmode: "...?"

Gin probably has some persecution paranoia, and is in the advanced stage of severe illness.

Vodka: "..."

What to do, he was a little afraid that his elder brother would strangle him from behind...

Gin continued to write for a while, and when he realized that Belmode was silent, he raised his head and said again: "Anyway, you have a lot of money, so go get a car yourself... I don't have time to be your driver."

Belmode looked at his broken lipstick and frowned, "It's not you who drove."

She doesn't mind vodka being her driver, but why is gin such a thing?

Vodka: "..."

Can Miss Belmode let him go?

Seeing Gin's increasingly unkind eyes from the rearview mirror, Belmode's eyes twitched and he changed the subject: "And I heard from Calvados that you have a rule not to drink while driving."

Qin Jiu froze for a moment.

"you've been drinking."

"Otherwise?" Belmode raised his eyebrows.

There should be nothing to say about gin now, right?After all, the rules are set by him...

"Oh, forget it this time." Gin Jiu lowered his head and continued to draft, his brows furrowed into a ball, "Also, it is the traffic police's rule to drink and drive, and I just ask them to abide by the traffic rules to save money Caught by the traffic police."

Tsk, tonight's report is really difficult to write, and how the people on Pisk's side will notify is also a problem...

Belmod: "..."

She can say a word about gin and wine... What's wrong today, so bad-tempered?

"...You're not mad about Pisc, are you?"

Belmode looked back at him strangely.

Qin Jiu's face darkened, and he let out a 'tss', "Nonsense, if this old man didn't insist on coming by himself, he wouldn't have asked me to clean him up."

Not a marginalized member like Daiquiri, Pisk is not only a veteran, but also very close to the core of the organization... What gave him the courage to make him act like this?

Moreover, he had to clean up the mess left behind, and Shirley was almost exposed, which really annoyed him to death.

Belmode also understood Gin's thoughts at this time, and comforted him:
"Well, Pisk is really old... he's dead anyway, isn't he?"

"...Hmph, yes."

Gin snorted coldly, glanced at Belmod without any trace, but sighed in his heart:
Sometimes, he really felt that Belmode was naive... Belmode might not have considered his concerns at all.

——But this is no wonder, if he himself is wholeheartedly loyal to the unscrupulous boss, he will not consider whether other members will have opinions on him.

He orders from above, and he is responsible for carrying it out.

But now it's different...

Gin was almost finished drafting, so he leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

The plan has not been fully launched, and he still has to rely on the organization to obtain information... If he makes any mistakes, those loyal dogs of Pisk will definitely tear him apart by any means.

Although he was not afraid, Pisk's death exacerbated the risk of his exposure to a certain extent, which was not good for the plan.

'When Pisque dies, the vacancy in this position will definitely be filled. '

Gin's thoughts are very active.

There is a high probability that it is related to Pisk, but the people at the headquarters... There are not many candidates, but the handover in the future will be troublesome.

And before the person who takes over Pisk is appointed by the unscrupulous boss, he has to help represent Pisk's rights and arrange tasks for Pisk's subordinates...

big head.

Gin pinched his jaws.

Anyway, in the next period of time, he probably will be busy again...

-

"Hey~ There was such a lively event yesterday?"

Beikacho [-]-chome.

Lie didn't know who he was calling, and his tone was full of smiles, "It's so right for Hongshu to ask for leave yesterday and not go to school."

Hiroki who was having lunch looked up silently.

It won't matter if he goes, right?

It's just that it's really boring at school, and he's almost read all the mystery novels, so why not come back and write programs...

And with Conan, the frequency of encountering cases shocked him.

Furthermore, facing two elementary school students who are actually much older than him, and a real elementary school student who is a few years younger than him... To be honest, Hiroki really feels uncomfortable staying in the boy detective team.

I feel like I just can't get up or down.

And Lie looked back at him with a smile, and continued to call:
"And then? Did the little girl recognize you? Did you knock her out?"

"It's not necessary...she can't recognize it." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be leaking, "Is there anything else? Lie."

"No, no, no, I'm just curious about what happened yesterday, is Brother Jing busy?"

"Generally, if the target doesn't go out, it's not troublesome to monitor." Jing's voice paused, "I remember that Blade has a new subordinate, Kaitou Kidd...will he disguise himself?"

Lie blinked: "Hey, yes~ What's the matter?"

"I met a suspicious person near the target a few days ago... It looks like a man, but the actual aura is a woman, let Noah tell the blade." Jing's voice gradually became colder, "If he doesn't respond, go down Once I meet that person again, I clean it up."

Disguise can only change the appearance, not the inside...

Their 'qi' is a sharp weapon to detect disguise.

As long as you use 'Qi' to mark the human body, no matter how you change your appearance, you will not be able to escape their investigation.

"Okay, okay~ I'll let Noah tell Brother Blade, Brother Jing, don't be so murderous~"

Lie smiled and said a few words, then hung up the phone.

On that side, Hiroki also hastily settled his lunch.

Asai Chengmi brought out a plate of sliced ​​watermelon from the kitchen, "Come, let's eat some fruit."

Chengshi has been staying at home for a long time recently, and she no longer looks feminine, the only thing that remains the same is her long hair.

"Watermelon! I want to eat it too!"

When Lie saw the red flesh, he rushed over with bright eyes, picked up a piece of watermelon and started to eat it.

Narumi Asai shook his head helplessly, and pointed to the small bottle on the table, "There is salt here."

"No need, no need, I like to eat directly..."

Lie stuffed a mouthful of watermelon, and his words were blurred.

Hiroki cut a small piece with a knife and tasted it, then added some salt to try it, and said decisively and calmly to Cheng Shi:
"Doctor Cheng Shi, please help me get some salad."

"it is good."

Asai Narumi silently went to the kitchen.

Three people, three flavors... who can understand the pain of the cook?
(End of this chapter)