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

Chapter 23 The current undercover agent is not very dedicated
Hearing the icy sound of gin, Clarett didn't dare to neglect, and quickly explained:

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Gin, because I happened to be performing a mission. I'm in Shizuoka now. I'm not very familiar with the members below. The person with the problem is in Tokyo, so I contacted you immediately after receiving the report. !"

Once the core members find that there is a problem with a member, they should immediately send someone to monitor, and at the same time, they must check the accuracy of the information to prevent the lower people from colluding...Of course, if they trust the lower people enough and the news is true, they can also let the peripheral members go directly. clean up.

Clarett's tone was anxious.

Although she is from Pisco's side, in Japan, gin is No. 1, not to mention that Pisco is still a decentralizer——

Decentralizer is the title of a class of people in the organization system. The organization can be roughly divided into two types, one is the high-level directly under the boss, and the other is the person who is empowered by the boss to act on behalf of the power. Gin belongs to the former. And Pisco belongs to the latter category.

Belmode, who had been in contact with gin before, also belonged to the former, while the rum he mentioned was behind.

Nominally speaking, the direct subordinates and the decentralizers have the same status, but in practice, the direct subordinates are freer than the decentralizers, and they are more oppressive than the decentralizers.

That's why Clarett chose to contact Gin directly instead of Pisque...

There was nothing wrong with Clarett's statement - Gin had verified her actions through the organization's database when she reported.

But Gin's bad tone wasn't because of Clarett, it was...

"Can these undercover agents be more dedicated!"

Gin sighed helplessly in his heart, and after a while, he said to Clarett: "I see, report this person's information and location to me, as well as your previous contact person."

"Yes! The member in question is named Rena Mizumu. He has left Nikmai TV and is moving towards the West Industrial Zone. The contact person for the report is..."

Gin held the phone between his hands, recorded it with one hand, and sent a message with the pager with the other, "Understood, I will check."

"Thank you very much, Master Gin!"

Clarett said a few more words gratefully.

After Gin hung up the phone, he immediately sent another email to the unscrupulous boss, copied Clarett's description into it, and then repeated the same trick to set up a scheduled email.

After putting on his clothes, Gin called for vodka expressionlessly: "Let's go, come back to work."

Every time the undercover is cleaned up, it is very uncomfortable.

"Okay brother..."

Vodka followed closely.

Gin glanced at the closed laboratory, and didn't have time to tell Shirley what to do. Anyway, he was working overtime, and he wanted to leave when he liked...

But after getting in the car, Gin suddenly had a whimsical idea. He sent a message to Akai Shuichi and got a quick reply. He turned to Vodka: "Vodka, first go to the 3rd street to pick up someone."

He didn't forget what the unscrupulous boss said, and he often took Akai Shuichi for a walk on missions big and small. Why don't he take it this time to remind him of the consequences of exposure...

A while ago, Akai Shuichi was a little bit flustered, he dared to ask him about anything—fortunately, it was gin, at most, he would give him a cold look and tell him not to ask, a real loyal minister would have put this shelf on the guillotine long ago.

……

Shuichi Akai, who was resting at 'home', was actually a little depressed when he received the news.

"Akai-kun?" A man wearing a peaked cap whose face could not be seen clearly stood opposite Akai Hideo, and lowered his voice, "Is something wrong?"

"Ah, suddenly there is a mission... I'll leave first, and I'll save the information here until next time."

Akai Shuichi pulled up the collar of his windbreaker, put on his sunglasses, and was about to sneak back to his residence—he was currently in an unnamed alley.

The unknown person who connected with him was a little nervous: "It can't be that we exposed it..."

Akai Shuichi smiled confidently: "No, if it is exposed, it is impossible for Gin to summon me directly."

If exposed, then there is a high probability that they have been surrounded by this time...

"Stop talking, I have to go back quickly, that guy is probably coming soon."

……

Near Nikmai TV Station, an idle warehouse in the West Industrial Zone.

A very calm-looking middle-aged man in a suit stood in the warehouse, looking at his watch from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

Not long after, there was a sound of "da, da" footsteps from far and near to the warehouse.

The middle-aged man raised his head, and when he saw the person coming, his eyes were a little complicated...

"Father!" The other party exclaimed in surprise when he saw the middle-aged man.

The visitor was a woman, wearing a blue-gray business attire, her hair was combed into a neat high ponytail, her raised eye ends and delicate makeup made her more mature.

And she and this middle-aged man are actually a father and daughter.

"How is it? You haven't been followed?" The middle-aged man stepped forward and looked his daughter up and down.

"Well, I deliberately picked it to come out during the recording time of the TV series..." The woman took out a photo from her bosom as she spoke, "This is the new contact person, called 'Barney', he will pass by soon... ..."

"You came here directly?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man froze suddenly.

The woman replied: "...Yes, I told the TV station that I plan to rest for an hour, and it's not far from the station..."

The middle-aged man's expression was still serious: "Have you changed your clothes yet?"

"No, it's still the set at work..."

The woman was a little confused, so at this moment, her father put his hands on her shoulders: "Don't move."

"Eh?"

The woman didn't understand: "Dad... nothing?"

"No, there is a transmitter...Look." The middle-aged man found a nail-sized transmitter from his daughter's overlapping collar.

"...How could it be!?" The woman's face instantly became ugly, "But I have never been pretended to be this thing before..."

The middle-aged man held the transmitter, his heart sank to the bottom, but he remained calm on the surface.

"The cautiousness of the organization has never been seen before. They have special surveillance methods for newcomers. I am afraid that this thing was installed by the members of the organization without your knowledge..."

The middle-aged man is obviously very familiar with the behavior style of the black organization.

But after listening to her father's explanation, the woman was completely stunned...

Fortunately, they all heard the sound of a car's engine.

"This voice...is that adult's Porsche." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were full of determination, "Then, that's the only way!"

"Wow?!"

To the woman's surprise, her father suddenly punched her in the abdomen...

The strong pain made the woman unable to straighten her waist in an instant: "Dad... Dad, what are you going to do!"

"Hold it, this is the only way I can save you..."

The middle-aged man put a silencer on the pistol, and fired several shots at his daughter... But, none of the shots hit the vital point.

"It hurts!" the woman cried out, frowning tightly.

After firing the gun, the middle-aged man bit his wrist hard to make a gap, and then put his wrist against his daughter's mouth, "Listen clearly, you will do as I tell you in a while..."

　Fishing in water without suffering brutal persecution

　　
　
(End of this chapter)