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

Chapter 395 Discussion about the boss and the whereabouts of that one
"...What is your relationship with the boss?"

Gin stretched his neck curiously, "How do I feel...do you two have enmity?"

Belmode squinted, "Of course there is a grudge, otherwise how could I agree to join you."

"What hatred?"

"Blood feud."

Belmode carried out her mystical style when she answered, she just didn't answer Gin's question directly, "I know you will be curious...but it's useless if you know too much about the things back then, just keep in touch with the organization It's about what you're looking for."

"Resurrection and, eternal life?"

Gin tapped his finger, watching Belmode start to get a little emo again, after thinking about it, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it over.

Chocolatey.

Seeing the candies handed to her, Belmode was a little taken aback, remembering their last snack meeting, "Do you have anything else? Like red bean cakes?"

"...I didn't bring anything today, only coffee, sugar, potato chips, and tea leaves." Gin opened his 'Doraemon' bag and took a look.

"..."

Belmode was lost in thought—how did the gin pocket hold so many things?

Obviously it looks like an ordinary big pocket of 10*10cm?
Some do not understand.

However, this question only passed in Belmode's mind for a mere second, and she tore open the package of the lollipop in the next second, and stuffed the candy into her mouth, the sweetness directly stimulated her sense of taste Nervous, I felt that my mood suddenly improved, "By the way, you just said that you were going to be fired? Did that unscrupulous guy say it himself?"

Gin glanced in surprise at Belmode, who suddenly changed his words to call the 'boss' an 'unscrupulous guy', "No, I speculated... Wait, before I talk about this, I have another question. "

"Hmm~ You can ask, eh~"

Belmode had a lollipop in his mouth, eating it with relish.

"...can you be a little...forget it." Listening to the music on the stage, Gin could barely ignore the noise of Belmode eating candy, "That one is your grandfather, right?"

Belmode paused, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"In other words, are you sure that he is the last head of the Karasuma family, Renye Karasuma?" Gin stared firmly into Belmod's eyes.

The latter didn't pay attention to his eyes, but fell into silence for a while.

After a while, Belmode took out the lollipop in his mouth with a candy stick—stuffing it in his mouth affected his speech.

"He is not the last Patriarch." Belmode rolled his eyes, "It can only be said that the subsequent Patriarchs have all given up the family land of the Karasuma family."

"The Twilight Villa?" Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows.

"Twilight Villa...is that old dilapidated house in the deep mountains and old forests." Belmode held his chin, "Gin wine, don't be mother-in-law, what exactly do you want to ask?"

Gin narrowed his eyes, "Then where did you live before?"

"... When I was very young."

"Do you know that there is a treasure inside?"

"of course."

Belmode suddenly showed a dazed expression, "Oh! I see, you want the treasure from the Twilight Pavilion?"

Qin Jiu's eyes lit up, "You know?"

During the interrogation, he handed over a bag of tea without any trace.

Belmode glanced at it from the corner of his eye, as if he didn't see it, but he took it over honestly, "Of course, Grandpa... He also said when I was young that he would take out that treasure as a dowry for me in the future." , but didn't tell me what it was."

"...24k pure gold?" Gin guessed.

And definitely more than that wall clock!

Belmode: "...?"

What is Gin saying?
"However, something happened later, so I left that place." Belmode's eyes darkened again.

Listening to Belmode's succinct briefing, Gin slightly frowned, and pushed his thoughts forward: "The murder at that time? Was it related to the boss?"

"Yes." Belmode took a sip of the rum and stuffed the lollipop back into his mouth bitterly, "He killed my father."

"Your father?"

Gin was a little dazed.

Does this involve Belmode's family affairs?Wait, if the core of the organization is the entire Karasuma family, and that one is the old head of Karasuma, then the boss...

He took a breath, "I said, Belmode, the boss is also your relative?"

"Yes."

Belmode gave him an affirmative answer, "But I don't know who he is... My father came home from abroad to attend my grandfather's [-]th birthday... After they killed my father, my grandfather died Someone took me away overnight to find my mother."

"My mother took me back to the UK, but within half a year, someone found us." Belmode fell into memories, "I never saw my mother... I didn't find her either, maybe she was killed Bar."

"..."

Gin didn't speak for a while.

What Belmode said about the past seems to be more secretive, and has nothing to do with what has been spread outside.

He originally wanted to ask about the 'two treasures', but he didn't expect to ask about Belmode's past. After thinking about it for a while, Gin didn't continue to ask, and shifted the topic slightly, turning to his original topic. :
"By the way, you really don't know where the boss is?"

Belmode came back to his senses and chewed a few mouthfuls helplessly, "Of course I don't know, didn't I say that, I just met him once at the headquarters in the UK when I was very young, and then I contacted him entirely by email or something. It must be somewhere in Japan."

Her thoughts are also the thoughts of Gin Jiu all along.

But today, Gin had some other speculations.

He slightly lowered his voice: "What if I say that the boss is actually in England?"

"...?!"

Belmode's breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes widened slightly, "He's in England? How is that possible?"

"Think about it, if he is in Japan, why would he collect our reports every day, and even tell us in advance when he does anything." Qin Jiu touched his chin, "I used to think that he was too suspicious, just for the sake of Just to be on the safe side, it seems that the reason for the unscrupulous boss is that he wants to understand the situation in Japan through our report... because if others are not in the local area, wouldn’t they be able to understand our environment?"

Belmode, who thought that Gin had some important clues, rolled his eyes speechlessly: "I said Gin, your guess is completely groundless, okay?"

"No, there is one more thing, he told me today." Gin knocked on the table, narrowing his eyes, "He asked me to stop all activities before he sent someone over."

Belmode looked puzzled, "So, what does this mean?"

Gin shrugged, "The original words of the unscrupulous boss are, 'Before I send people to Japan'...you taste, you taste carefully."

...before I send someone there?
Belmode frowned.

...Send someone over there?
……past? !

She raised her head abruptly, and under Gin's gaze, gritted her teeth and said:
"That old dog!!"

Gin: "..."

Hey, why is it suddenly cold?
Does he want to fetch a glass of boiling water?
(End of this chapter)