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

Chapter 197 - Soldier
The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The sun is gradually sinking to the west, pulling the shadows of all things long, like a harbinger before the darkness comes.

Nagano Prefecture.

At the boundary between the suburbs and the urban area, a group of buildings are scattered here.

And the underground spaces between these houses are all connected into one piece, forming an empty and spacious underground base——

I don't know how long this base has existed, but the space of thousands of square meters is just a branch.

In a lounge of the underground base.

A blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged foreign male was wearing a black shirt, holding a goblet in his hand and shaking it gently, while watching a funny show on TV.

After a while, he picked up the glass and brought it to his mouth, taking a sip of the wine in the glass.

The mellow aroma left him with endless aftertaste, and he exclaimed:
"Oh! It's really Chablis, sour and refreshing as always! Sweet! Treasure from heaven!"

Ireland who just walked into the lounge: "..."

If he praised himself openly, would Chablis still want to show his face?

The man leisurely lying on the sofa watching TV is none other than Chablis.

Ireland, who was twice as strong as him, glanced at him, and silently poured a glass of 'Chablis'.

Chablis, a white wine made from Chardonnay grapes, has a mineral taste that is really special because of its origin.

...and sour enough.

"Chablis, you've been here for two days, and you still haven't returned to Tokyo to report on your work?"

Ireland took a sip of the light golden wine.

Chablis had a great time watching the show, and said casually, "Don't worry, you can go back to Ireland in Tokyo first... After all, this is the hometown of that person, and I want to pay more respects."

"... Only ghosts will believe you."

Ireland did not believe a word of Chablis' nonsense.

"Tsk, what did you say?" Chablis raised his eyebrows in displeasure, and then smiled, "You don't even believe in ghosts."

Ireland:"……"

With such self-knowledge, he didn't know what to say.

After a long silence, he slowly opened his mouth: "Aside from that one's annex, is there anything else here that interests you?"

"a lot of things."

Chablis smiled, "And Gin...I'm very interested in him."

"Gin?" Ireland gave him a strange look, "Gin has already returned to Tokyo, okay?"

"Ah... that's right." Chablis scratched his cheeks, put his wine glass on the table, and then spread his hands, "Well, actually, he said that day that someone would come to the annex the day before yesterday. I didn't quite believe it. .”

Ireland's eyes twitched: "Then?"

"Then I sent people to guard at the intersection." Chablis raised his legs with a smile, "Oh, I didn't expect someone to come..."

"...I really don't understand why you are suspicious of gin." Ireland looked at him speechlessly, twitching the corners of his mouth.

Chablis picked up his glass again and took a sip, "Because of the feeling."

Ireland:"……"

"He doesn't seem interested in anything." Chablis looked at the liquid in the wine glass, "Whether it's about me, you, the mission...or that person's annex, he doesn't seem to care at all."

"Chablis."

Ireland suddenly said with a sullen face:
"Ginjiu joined the organization at the age of 7, and became the top killer among that group of people at the age of 15. Since then, he has been personally followed by that person as a key training... Your suspicion is very unreasonable."

"Yes Yes……"

Chablis shook his head helplessly.

Really, isn't it just a guess, and it won't lose a piece of meat...

"You'd better not let that person know your speculations, he will definitely be very dissatisfied." Ireland reminded again.

Apart from nodding, Chablis still nodded and drank his wine depressed.

When the two were silent, a mobile phone rang.

They fumbled in their pockets almost at the same time, and then Ireland withdrew their hands—it was Chablis' mobile phone.

"How? What's the matter?"

After asking a question, Chablis stopped drinking when he heard the voice from the other end of the phone.

A smile gradually bloomed: "Is there such a thing? Interesting."

"Okay, I get it, keep watching."

After a few words in a hurry, Chablis simply picked up the phone, and got up abruptly.

Ireland was taken aback: "Chablis! What are you doing?"

"I'm going to the annex." Chablis went to get the coat from the hanger.

"at this time?"

"It's a must, I saw Gin under my men! I have to supervise and see what he wants to do...I'm counting on you, Ireland!"

'Boom' -

Seeing the door being slammed shut by the other party, Ireland's lips twitched.

Is Chablis crazy?Suspecting gin?
The number of undercover traitors killed by Gin Jiu is older than that one, okay?
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"Damn it! That gas station owner actually told me to go this way..."

On the potholed path in the forest, a white rental car bumped forward.

In the driver's seat, Mori Kogoro tried to keep the car stable while opening his mouth to scold the gas station owner who made him go this way.

They were driving on a serious road before, and the car suddenly blew out, and there was no spare tire on the car...

Fortunately, there was a gas station, and they were able to move on after changing the tires.

It's just this way...

It's hard to say.

Originally, the soil in the forest was very soft, and now it was still raining, so the accumulated water was kept in the mud pit.

They were afraid that the car would get stuck in the pit and never get out again...

"I said Dad, is this road really okay?"

Mao Lilan tightly grasped the handle of the roof, doubting whether this road could lead to the destination.

Conan sat alone in the back seat with his seat belt fastened, trying to keep himself from falling.

He didn't doubt the correctness of this road - such a potholed road meant that there must have been a car passing by before.

"How do I know..." Mori Kogoro was also very depressed, "If this path is wrong, I will definitely beat up that boss later!"

Probably God is on the side of the gas station owner.

Just after Mori Kogoro finished his sentence, their car drove up a steep slope, and then drove up a smooth mountain road poured with concrete.

"...Finally, there is a decent path."

Mori Kogoro let out a breath.

Xiaolan still held the handle with some worry, "Can this really lead to the destination?"

Conan took off his seat belt at this time, and leaned on the window: "I think this is indeed a shortcut."

"Eh?"

"Look at the right, that should be the Twilight Annex, right?"

After hearing what Conan said, Mori Kogoro and Xiaolan turned their heads and saw a huge mansion standing on the edge of the cliff.

It's just that under the night, this annex can't see its splendor at all, it just makes people feel gloomy and creepy.

(End of this chapter)