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

Chapter 206 Crisis Resolved
On the side of the annex, in the dense forest.

Gin suddenly sneezed without warning.

Chablis, who was bored staring at the door, turned his head and said with false concern: "Oh! My friend, you don't have a cold, do you?"

"...aim at your head!"

Gin glared at the tree.

Since the beating failed just now, this guy has said almost a hundred sentences in just 3 minutes... It's really frustrating.

But then again, who is talking about him every now and then?
Probably because of 'Qi', Gin has never had a cold or illness, but there is also a mysterious sequelae - that is, he will sneeze when someone mentions him.

"Oh~ you're so ruthless, Gin." Chablis showed an aggrieved expression.

But Gin turned his face away, not wanting to look at him at all:

Although Chablis has an uncle's face, he is indeed charming and handsome in a certain sense...

Europeans, the older they get, the more attractive they become.

But when an uncle showed such an aggrieved expression, Gin really wanted to give him a slap in the face and make him look normal. It's not vodka, who should he show his grievances to?

(Vodka in Tokyo also sneezes.)
Chablis saw that Gin was ignoring him, so he aimed at all the visible windows to see if there was anyone inside who could be his target: "By the way, Gin, what's going on inside?"

"I don't know, they didn't go back to the original place, it seems that they searched every room."

Gin continued to listen to the movement in the earphones.

"What about the injured one?"

Chablis was concerned about his first prey.

"How do I know." Qin Jiu glanced at him coolly, "I probably went to find medical supplies to bandage up."

Chablis regretfully said, "Hey, how did you know that it would be good to just take away all the medical supplies last time, so that he might lose blood and die."

"Ha ha."

Qin Jiu sneered, "You should reflect on why you didn't directly beat someone to death."

"It can't be my fault." Chablis turned his head and excused himself righteously, "It's because the view from this position is too bad, and I aimed at the heart, but he turned around suddenly and didn't even hit his lungs. .”

"If I were you, I would aim at his head." Gin applied indifferently.

If the shot just now had been replaced by him, he would definitely not miss it.

"Oh, my friend!" Chablis exclaimed exaggeratedly, shaking his head like a rattle, "the head is too unbeautiful, if it bursts, the brains inside will contaminate my dear 'Fini' eyes are big..."

Gin: "..."

It's so particular about killing people, how casual is it in the UK?

"It's up to you." Qin Jiu withdrew his gaze.

He just made fun of it, and it didn't mean anything else.

Suddenly, Chablis was pleasantly surprised: "Oh! See what I found?"

Gin stared, holding a magnifying glass and looking in the direction Chablis was aiming at, his heart contracted slightly:
The people in that room have Mao Lilan!

"Wow, that wounded man is here too... One, three, four, big harvest!"

Chablis licked the corner of his mouth.

Three women, one wounded person... Even if his aiming speed is a bit short, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with two women.

And the one in his hand couldn't move, so it was easy to solve.

In the room, the three women communicated for a while, and then put the one on the bed, and then one of the curly-haired women went out again, leaving only a short-haired maid and a long-haired young girl in the room.

"Well... let's come to the guests first."

The two of them are still standing at the door talking, they are basically making him a target.

To choose one of the two, Chablis chose the girl with long hair and horns.

Gin glanced at Chablis calmly, his hand was already in his pocket, holding a small blade.

He was hesitating, whether it was worth killing Chabli for Mao Lilan...

Because killing Chablis at this time is equivalent to exposing himself.

While hesitating, Qin Jiu's phone rang suddenly.

The ringing made Chablis briefly divert his attention, looking towards him.

Gin took out his mobile phone, glanced at the garbled characters on it, and said to Chabli: "You continue."

Then pick up the phone:

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Hearing Qin Jiu's words, Chablis aimed his gun at the girl in the room again.

The head, not good, affects the appearance.

The neck is not good, it is not elegant enough...

Sure enough, the heart is the best.

Chablis raised the corner of his mouth, his finger was already on the trigger:

"Yes, boss, I understand."

At this time, Gin hung up the phone in a calm manner, and looked at Chablis calmly: "Chablis, the boss said that as long as the holders are cleaned up, the others don't care."

"Ok?"

Chablis paused, his eyes remained on the target girl's heart, and he turned his head dissatisfied: "Why?"

"Boss said that one of these people is the son of the Japanese warning director, so he is trying to save face." Gin said indifferently.

"The son of the police chief?" Chablis was stunned for a moment, and curled his lips. "A son of a policeman, we are not afraid, are we?"

Gin looked at Chablis with a half-smile: "This is an order from the boss."

"……Yes Yes."

Chablis glanced at the girl who had reached the corner of his sight, and secretly yelled that it was a pity: almost, almost, he would be able to reap a blood.

However, since it was the boss's order, there was nothing he could do, he could only obey.

Soon, Chablis recovered from his loss and continued to sweep the other visible rooms, "By the way, where is that holder?"

"Wait a moment……"

Gin covered his ears, pretending to be listening quietly.

"It's still in the restaurant now, and it will come out sooner or later."

"Okay... By the way, you haven't told me which one was that person just now?"

"An old man, you probably didn't see it just now." Gin Jiu took out another candy, "Anyway, it's the oldest one, and they'll know when they come out... These people can't stay in the hotel for a lifetime."

"makes sense."

Chablis looked at Gin, "Give me another one! Lemon flavored."

"Only coffee and milk, love or not."

"Will you want to..."

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"Where have you seen people from those two organizations! Tell me quickly!"

Villa restaurant.

Maybe he was so excited all of a sudden, which shocked Qianjian Jiangdai, "This, this, I haven't actually met their members. They have always communicated with me through emails."

"Then why do they know you're here?"

Conan's expression was a bit scary, as if he had taken medicine, his eyes were full of stubbornness.

Seeing him like this, Kuroba Kaito naturally knew why.

But he felt the vibrating cell phone in his pocket, and while Conan was questioning Qianjian Jiangdai, he secretly left the restaurant, ran to the corner and quickly answered the phone:
"Hey Noah, what's the matter?"

[Good news, Mr. Gin just lifted the cleanup operation against you...]
(End of this chapter)