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

Chapter 184 Black Concerto - Return
[The content of this chapter is actual (Chapter 181 - Arrive! Crazy Wine Chablis, the explanation content of this article is not counted in the text.]

After two consecutive sneezes, Gin's drowsiness disappeared without a trace.

"Who's talking about me again?"

Gin sniffed, his eyes were sleepy, he was obviously not fully awake, his vision was still blurry.

After a while, when Qin Jiu got off the bed to wash up, he glanced at the time: it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

... Tsk, accidentally overslept.

sin, sin.

However, Gin recently also dealt with the emails of the members of the organization, and it was really late.

And because his subordinates were a little brain-dead—referring to Pisk's remnants, they really had the posture of 'I will fight you to the end', and Gin was also speechless.

After this kind of person's warning failed, it was basically the result of being reported to the unscrupulous boss by him, and finally cleaned up by Qin Jiu's men.

Also because of this, there have been more tasks recently in what should have been a leisurely time period.

But Gin is quite used to this kind of thing:

Before he took office, the position of the directly responsible person had changed three terms.

Every newcomer will start to clean up the deployments left by the old ones after taking the position - usually by downgrading their status or directly transferring them away.

If they were demoted and transferred away, it’s okay to say that those who died in an accident often have their cronies and subordinates still there. When these people wake up and find that their immediate boss has changed, some of them start clamoring...

Some are dissatisfied with the change of status, and some are disobedient to the new superiors and have great opinions.

Most of these diehards end up being the part that gets cleaned up.

And the amazing thing is that there are every batch. Gin had cleaned up a lot during the time when he was working as the eyeliner of the unscrupulous boss under those seniors.

--certainly.

The main reason for the increase in tasks is that the date suddenly jumped directly from the end of the year to the summer vacation, which added a lot of burden to Gin...

If it weren't for some kind of magical power in this world that helped him complete more than half of some tasks by himself, Gin Jiu would have already blown up the base with a knife and people.

No, it wasn't until yesterday that Gin bravely inspected the base in the northern half of Honshu Island, and today let Vodka help him take over to inspect the southern half.

"Well... let's see what's going on."

Gin stretched his waist, changed into a loose t-shirt, sat in front of the computer and began to scan data.

And this morning when he fell asleep, there were still a few unread messages.

Among them, the unscrupulous boss sent him two messages:
[Chablis will arrive tonight, be sure to make a handover with him.There have been a lot of bugs coming in recently, Gin, you should pay more attention to control... Minimize unnecessary tasks——****]

[Chablis's contact number after arriving in Japan is 080-607-6790, find Shirley as soon as possible——****]

"...It came pretty fast."

Gin raised the corner of his mouth and murmured, but he didn't know who he was talking about.

It's just that after he took a closer look at the content sent by the unscrupulous boss, Gin Jiu's face collapsed again.

Well, probably those people on the bright side who entered Japan attracted the attention of the unscrupulous boss, and now the boss is a little worried.

Gin finished replying to the unscrupulous boss according to the routine, and then looked at other emails. Except for Chianti and Cohen who reported the completion of the task, the others were all reported safe, so he didn't read it again, and silently took notes from the unscrupulous boss. phone number--

As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Not to mention that Gin now finds that he has symptoms of amnesia from time to time... It's not considered amnesia, it's just a simple inability to remember, as long as there is a reminder, it's fine.

"Evening..."

Gin touched his chin, staring at the string of phone numbers.

The meaning of the unscrupulous boss should be that this number will only be activated after Chabli arrives in Japan, so if he calls now...

He dialed the number itchingly - it turned out to be an empty number.

Gin Jiu memorized the phone number again and memorized it in his heart, and after making sure he couldn't forget it, he planned to go back to sleep.

Before departure, he got up again to confirm the content of the handover, and it was almost perfect.

It is actually the first time that Gin has done such a thing instead of handing over, because since he came up, the two responsible persons in Japan: he and Pisk, have been in office for almost 20 years without any change of position.

The dispatch of the subordinates does not require a formal handover, so it is the first time for Qin Jiu to do this.

It's like being so nervous when you hand in your homework for the first time when you just started school...

but.

"Don't worry about it...sleep!"

Gin drank a glass of water, chewed a piece of milk candy, and wrapped himself back in the quilt.

In the evening, he was about to fight another fierce battle... How can he do it if he doesn't keep up his energy?
……

That night.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the international airport.

"Sir, welcome to Tokyo!"

At the connecting exit of the two international flights, two flight attendants smiled and said so to every passenger who disembarked.

Until a meticulously dressed blond man, wearing a black suit and a heavy windbreaker, came down.

"Sir, Huan..."

Before the stewardess could say anything, the foreign man suddenly waved his hand at her, and with a wave of his generous palm, he took out a rose from nowhere and stuck it on the stewardess' collar.

The man's face of about 40 years old does not make him look old, but it makes him full of heroism, and he looks even more charming when he smiles:
"My dear lady, I'm really sorry for making you wait so long... let this flower be my apology."

The man put the top hat on his hand back and took it off again, and bowed deeply to the stewardess.

This sense of ritual is quite sufficient.

When did the stewardess see such a solemn guest?
Until a dozen or so people in suits descended from behind the blond man, she couldn't react...

In the end, after all the passengers on the plane had disembarked, the companion on the other side came to pull her, which brought the flight attendant back to her senses.

Immediately, the stewardess noticed the rose on her chest, and two red clouds floated on her cheeks.

Emma, ​​that uncle just now was so manly...

……

"Mouth."

In the dark car.

Next to the man who just gave the stewardess a rose, there was a strong man sitting.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed man glanced at the man next to him, who also had short blond hair, but looked a bit rough, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
"I'll take it for you this time, Irish."

The face of the so-called Irishman twitched, and the scar on his face made him look even more ferocious: "Chablis, stop being so sentimental!"

Who is boasting about this boring show!

"Okay, okay." The blond man... Maybe he should be called Chablis, and nodded helplessly, "You are exactly the same as when you were a child, and you are not funny at all."

Ireland rolled his eyes straightly: "Funny? Can that thing be eaten?"

Chablis was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed:
"Well, it looks like you're a little more interesting than you used to be."

"Okay, don't be poor." Ireland took a deep breath and kindly reminded him, "You'd better think about how to deal with the gin side."

After Pisco's death, all their affairs were handed over to Gin. How much they can transfer back now is all a matter of Gin's words...

　I tried changing the content over...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)