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

Chapter 2 Gin finally finds out that he wears Ke

Porsche is speeding on the road of no one...

inside the car.

Gin filled the sticky notes with all kinds of language symbols, raised his head and looked at the receding scenery outside the window, and couldn't help being very satisfied in his heart——

One of the things that the unscrupulous boss did that won him the most was to send him vodka.

Not only does it look like a strong deterrent, it’s also a steady car to drive, and it’s also a good hand at tinkering with electronic devices and networks.

...just a little silly sometimes.

But in front of the many advantages of vodka, those foolishness are not a problem.

……

It took more than 30 minutes to drive from the previous extortion site to Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company in the suburbs.

Gin won't waste this moment - he's busy:
First, he used a pager to say a bunch of secret words to the people in the liaison office to explain the mission situation, then called the next mission target to give a stern warning, and then called again to confirm the situation of the newcomer No. For the record, I didn't forget to call Calvados to scold him at the end...

A pigeon spirit like Calvados cannot be used to it, otherwise it will only become more and more outrageous.

Fortunately, this guy was quite reliable when he was reliable, so Gin didn't care too much.

Vodka has profoundly demonstrated the professional ethics of a driver on this road, driving quietly like a chicken...

At the same time, he sighed in his heart: "Brother really worked so hard..."

……

When we arrived at Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company, it was already half past twelve in the morning, but there were still two dedicated security guards standing at the gate of the company.

However, Gin could tell clearly that these two security guards must be the peripheral members transferred temporarily... Otherwise, they wouldn't be so overjoyed to see him get off the car with Vodka.

It was a heartfelt joy of "finally being able to get off work", and Gin was very sympathetic to the feelings of these two unlucky children.

"Master Gin, you are here!"

Two peripheral members in security uniforms greeted them with a smile.

"You can go." Gin looked at the time, "This will be used as a temporary base in the future, and you will go to the office to make up your overtime records by yourself."

"Yes!"

These two peripheral members were almost in tears, hugging Gin's thighs and shouting "Dad"...

Vodka, who had parked the car, came in and saw this scene, but didn't know what was going on. He smiled and patted the two of them, "Work hard!"

Gin was silent.

Well, vodka still has the potential to be a conscientious boss...

"Vodka, keep up."

"Okay big brother!"

Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company, as a temporary base of the organization, has actually been in a semi-idle state, and is now ready to be officially opened.

As a confidant of the boss, Gin naturally knew what this place was for.

——in order to develop a very outrageous drug.

……

The heating is turned on inside the company, and the temperature is comfortable.

An electronic clock hangs on the wall of the corridor, showing the current time:
1989年，1月17日，00时51分

Gin came to the third floor and hid with vodka in the office room that looked like a stove. He couldn't stand the heat, so he took off his hat and windbreaker...

In fact, he only wore three tops: a vest, a sweater and a windbreaker.

Because of his family background in his previous life, Qin Jiu has practiced Qigong since he was a child, and his cold resistance is first-class, but he is not very heat resistant...

After taking off the dull coat and hat, I immediately felt much more comfortable, but with vodka next to me, I wondered if there was something wrong with my body temperature.

But Gin didn't have the kind of delicate mind to pay attention to the psychological state of the little brother. He turned on the bulky computer, knocked on the table to wake up the vodka:
"Vodka, cut off the network."

Vodka came back to his senses, "...Oh! Good brother!"

Immediately turned on another computer and started tinkering.

Computers in this era are still antiques, at least Gin is not used to it... But anyway, it is useful, and Gin has nothing to complain about.

You must know that for more than 30 years, the main means of communication in their organization is still sending telegrams and writing letters...

Make it look like an underground party - but it doesn't seem to be bad, anyway, the organization is not visible.

And gin made vodka cut off the Internet, in fact, because the organization has the means to monitor electronic communication.

All the news posted on the organization's site can be seen by the organization... What Vodka is doing now is to pull a separate line from the organization's network to connect to the outside, and at the same time, it can not be monitored by the organization.

—Because Gin wants to do something.

And what Gin was going to do was revealed to Vodka.

"Okay boss." Vodka poked his head out from behind the opposite computer.

Gin glanced at him, and threw the note to him.

"Send a summary of today's tasks to the boss, log in to my email, and use the template from March 3 last year..."

Vodka: "..."

I'm really curious how the big brother remembers which template to use every time.

Gin also opened the email on his own computer, but none of the contacts he contacted was under the name of the wine.

He kept sending emails to confirm the situation of these objects, and consolidated the emails sent to him by these people.

It takes more than an hour to do it.

Vodka has already sent an email for Gin, made a cup of coffee for himself and his eldest brother, and Gin is still busy there...

Vodka couldn't bear it, "Brother...won't you take a break?"

His elder brother only slept for two days this week and was so busy every day, it was no wonder that his elder brother had problems with the organization.

- Exactly.

In fact, Qin Jiu has been trying to break away from the organization, and he is organizing corruption, which is also the necessary preparation for leaving the organization...

"...You still have time to jump out now."

Gin glanced at Vodka, as if he had read his mind.

In fact, Gin was also very tangled in his heart.

The organization's power and strength are too large, and he himself cannot guarantee that all means will work... and there is no guarantee that he will be able to escape the organization's pursuit after escaping.

Gin has also cleaned up traitors, knowing that the organization will always have zero tolerance for traitors...

Vodka didn't speak, but passed the coffee silently, expressing his position.

Gin took it, and after saying thank you, he took a breath.

"..."

Brother, this is coffee, not water...

It took until two o'clock in the morning for Gin to finish the piles of emails. He rubbed his eyes tiredly, "Okay... Vodka, let's restore the Internet."

"okay!"

Vodka should be like a waiter in the shop.

Gin stretched, reopened the mailbox, logged into his account, and opened an attachment signed by "that gentleman" in the unread message.

It was the list of people who researched the drug. The boss appointed him as the sole person in charge of this "outrageous drug", and Vodka took the sidelines.

What Gin needs to do is to know everyone's name and appearance, and monitor key researchers...

"Takako Yamada...

Eiji Takeda...

Makino Santaro...

Miyano Shiho...

Nozumi...huh? "

Gin, who was swiping the list, was startled, and swiped up again.

Looking at the somewhat familiar four-letter name, after pondering for a while, Qin Jiu smiled.

"There is actually someone calling the name in the anime? It's really..."

Speaking of which, which anime is Miyano Shiho from?

The sum of Gin's two lives can already be counted as an old man in his 70s, and he really doesn't remember much about his childhood.

But the anime...

……and many more.

cartoon? ? ?

Gin Jiu's old face froze, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"...That's right! Photos."

Qin Jiu felt that he seemed to be able to save it, so he hastily opened another file with photos.

When I saw a photo named "Miyano Shiho".

Qin Jiu knew that he might not be saved...

Old memories flooded my mind:
Miyano Shiho, Shirley, Haibara Ai...

Organization, wine name, gin, vodka...

"...I really beeped the dog."

Gin rarely spoke his mother tongue with a cold face.

He should have found out earlier... This is not what travels to the past at all.

He has transmigrated into a dead world called Detective Conan, bastard! ! !

Gin roared impotently in his heart...

　Ask for a ticket~ask for collection~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)