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

Chapter 430 Invigilator Gin Teacher
Toriya Town, the stronghold of the organization.

Gin, having taken off his hat and coat and placed them on the vacant table, stood at the bar disposing of the corpse.

——Although the air-conditioning is turned on in the room, the weather is relatively hot now, and the corpse's death condition is not very good. I am afraid that the intestinal contents of the corpse will be scattered everywhere later.

The processing method of gin is not complicated:
That is to use 'air' to 'quick-freeze' the corpse. After bursts of cold air began to emit from the corpse, he then used the dagger he carried with him to cut the corpse with broken muscle fibers into several pieces, and then threw them into the bag.

Finally, he threw the bag into the large freezer at the back, installed three mini remote-controlled bombs inside and out, and it was done.

As for the blood on the bar counter that had already solidified, coupled with the cold air, it was still somewhat elastic and not sticky when poked, so the gin was simply not cleaned.

After boiling a pot of water and filling it up for himself, Gin looked at the three people sitting at the edge of the table, took out three wine glasses, and poured an equal amount of vermouth, bourbon, and vodka into each glass .

Then, Gin put one of the cups to his mouth, tasted it a little, and then stuck out his tongue.

A little choking.

Sure enough, the wine can't be messed up.

Pinching his nose, Gin drank all the wine in the glass, shook all over, and poured another glass of boiled water that he hadn't drunk just now, then picked up the other two wine glasses and walked over to Jiang Gu Linghe. Belmode's eyes.

...why no vodka?
...because there is only vodka to drive.

The three people have changed from the original position of the first area and the second to a tripartite confrontation, and the person doing the problem has also changed from Belmode alone to Jiang Gu Ling and vodka to help them do it together.

Because Vodka accidentally revealed the fact that she had learned Chinese, she was successfully used by Belmodera as a humanoid dictionary—anyway, Gin had allowed her to cheat.

The current division of labor is:
Vodka translated, Belmode did simple questions, Jiang Gu Ling was responsible for solving difficult and miscellaneous diseases...

Of course, this old Bourbon comrade is basically guessing and fooling around.

Seeing them struggling so hard, Gin smacked his lips, thinking that he couldn't treat Vodka badly, so he went to make another glass of boiling water and put it in front of Vodka.

It's just that the three of them didn't respond to the drink in front of them, and they still focused on the problem wholeheartedly.

Seeing this, Gin nodded very satisfied.

Then, like an invigilator, he began to wander in this unique examination room...

Of course, the main thing is to circle around behind the three 'candidates' to see what earth-shattering answers they have chosen.

Vodka is mainly responsible for the translation, which is nothing to look at...but not necessarily, because when the translation is wrong, it is an accident.

For example, "the dead is like a husband" is translated into "the dead seems to be a lady" by vodka...

Gin looked serious, told himself not to laugh, and then brainwashed himself to tell himself that the translation level of vodka needs to be improved, and then stopped reading these translated sentences.

Can……

The translations are so outrageously crooked, and if it is actually done, it will be even more horrible.

Gin felt sympathy for Belmode in his heart for a second.

He will never admit that he did it on purpose—the conscience of heaven and earth, he really just wanted to improve the Chinese language proficiency of the new recruits.

After detouring behind Belmod, Gin stretched his neck, peeping at Belmod's answer openly.

But after just one glance, Gin regretted it:

"Pfft~"

He really couldn't hold it back, his mouth puffed up, and he made a sound of a balloon bursting.

This sound immediately alarmed Belmode, who was thinking hard: "Why?"

Someone whose train of thought was interrupted gave Gin an uncomfortable look.

"Ahem... It's okay, you continue." Gin made a gesture of asking for you, put on a nonchalant expression, and continued to look at Belmode's answer openly.

【047. What would a stroke person say (__)

A. Severe stroke can’t speak; B. Mild stroke can say anything; C. The person who gives the wrong answer is a salted fish; D. This option is invalid]

This is a multiple choice question.

Gin watched helplessly as Belmode missed the two correct options perfectly, and chose the answer that the two normal people couldn't choose...

For a moment he didn't know whether to laugh or not.

But this may not be blamed on Belmode, mainly because when the vodka translation question was dry, it was translated into "what is the speaking style of the Chinese"...

I have to say that the translation of the inversion and extension is very subtle.

And the latter two options are translated into 'Mermaid is a wrong answer' and 'Neck should be chosen or it is invalid' respectively.

Gin covered his face.

After studying vodka for so many years, what have I learned!
I think it was so outrageous that he had no good English in primary school!
Shaking his head sadly, Gin decided to go back and exercise his vodka learning ability, and then looked at Belmode who was still doing the questions seriously and didn't realize that he was lying on the gun, sighed sympathetically, and wandered to Laobo again. Comrade Ben - behind Fugu Ling.

What Rei Fuguya held in his hand was the last part of the test paper, but he didn't ask Vodka to translate it, but he tried his best to write kana phonetic characters on it word by word.

This method is undoubtedly very good, but it is still somewhat weak, because the meaning of some words is completely different, and the word order is also very different from that commonly used by Japanese, which makes old Bourbon worry about his eyebrows.

In fact, the last few finale questions are not difficult, that is, two Pythagorean questions and three correction questions...

But it's all in Chinese.

Gin: "..."

Well, it seems that it is really difficult.

Poor Bourbon.

"Bourbon...how about you go back first?" Gin patted Bourbon's shoulder understandingly.

In fact, he really wanted to bring Bourbon, the Japanese policeman, into his organization, so that it would be natural for them to contact the policeman—after all, he was the policeman himself.

It's a pity that Bourbon's will is relatively firm, and he has simply refused at the moment, and he doesn't know that Scotland will grind him down later to loosen him.

The main thing that makes Gin like Bourbon is that the other party's intelligence gathering ability is really good, and as an undercover agent, he is a relatively dedicated one, and he can control his emotions well. It can be said that he is quite a well-rounded talent... …

And it seems that Bourbon's ability in bomb disposal, shooting, and fighting is also very good. Anyway, Gin heard from Scotland that this guy's overall score in the police academy is the first.

Jiang Guling raised his head, his eyes were a little dazed because he was looking at the question for too long, but he shook his head firmly:

"No...I want to hold on a little longer. I feel that I am very close to the truth..."

Gin: "..."

The truth is that this question is a Pythagorean question written in classical Chinese, and even the numbers are written in capitalized traditional characters.

"... Bourbon!? Wake up! Hey!"

If you are dizzy, don't insist on it anymore!
...Damn it, why did Belmode faint?
(End of this chapter)