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

Chapter 45 Belmod's London Fishing Program

The best thing about winter is that black clothes and fake wine are all out.

In 1991, the beginning of January.

This is the favorite time of the group members, because they can wrap themselves up as black bears, brown bears or polar bears at will...

But Belmode felt a little cold.

She hasn't been to Europe for a long, long time, and spent most of her time in North America, which is much drier than the UK.

As soon as she got off the plane, she felt a gust of damp and cold air, which made her a little uncomfortable.

……

Belmode, like gin, is wine... Bah, they are all confidantes of the organization boss, and their status in the heart of the boss may be higher than that of gin.

From the appearance point of view, Belmode herself leans towards the appearance of Europeans, with very three-dimensional facial features, and her pale golden wavy hair sticking to the sides of her cheeks, making her face a bit petite.

The slightly raised corners of the eyes paired with those water-blue eyes, frowning and frowning, exuding a fascinating variety of amorous feelings——

The above content is Calvados's idiot's perspective.

In reality, although Belmode is beautiful, he is freezing.

When walking with Calvados, she showed a little sharpness between her brows and eyes, making those who saw her dare not look at her.

Not to mention that Belmode is accompanied by a tall 'bodyguard'...

"I'm not used to the British climate...Calvados, why don't you warm yourself up with a glass of wine?"

Belmode smiled and looked to the side, the 'bodyguard' who wrapped himself tightly with a hat, sunglasses and scarf.

Calvados stopped a taxi and bowed very gentlemanly: "If it is you, I will accompany you, my dear lady."

His tone was very serious, so serious that Gin would definitely want to hit him when he heard it—why did he act like a fool when talking to him?

Belmode was amused by Calvados a few times - she was very familiar with gin, and gin also passed through Calvados's bottom with her, so Calvados felt a bit cute in contrast.

But after getting into the car, both of them changed into a serious style of painting: "Go to 103 Locke Street."

……

The two went to the temporary base to put down their luggage first, and then chose a nearby bar to drink.

Because the members of the organization are all wine names, every time they drink, someone will always think about their own name...

Do you want to drink yourself, or do you want to drink others?

Calvados was actually tempted to order a 'Vermouth', but he was afraid he would get punched for doing so, so he ordered himself.

And Belmode ordered himself casually—why drink others?Isn't it good to drink yourself?
only……

After drinking a little wine, Belmode finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She looked at Calvados, who sighed with relief every time he took a sip, her water-blue eyes were full of puzzlement: "Do you have such a good drink?"

"Pfft—cough cough cough..." Calvados choked, and his bile almost came out.

After he felt sorry for the collapse of his personality, seeing Belmode laughing again, he immediately felt that his collapse was worth it.

So, he became more and more confident, took another sip of his wine, and changed into Japanese (originally English) in a low voice: "Actually, when we were in Japan, the gin boss wouldn't let us drink..."

"Oh?"

Belmode blinked in surprise, "Why?"

"Because the boss of Gin said, what is it for health, and that alcohol hurts the liver..."

Belmode: "..." What Gin said seemed to make sense.

"Also..." Calvados held his glass carefully, "The boss of Gin said that drivers are not allowed to drink, this will reduce the risk of traffic accidents."

Although he is often out of tune, and often skips some irrelevant tasks (increasing Gin's work pressure), he still remembers what Gin said.

Belmod: "..."

I have to say that Gin is really... well, really strict in terms of risk control.

'It seems that if you go to Japan in the future, you must not buy a car! '

Belmode thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a little sorry for Calvados—this kid didn't drink much at first glance, so how can he do it!

"Then you can drink it open today, I'm treating you." Belmode was very generous.

Calvados was overjoyed, but he didn't forget the current situation. He stopped after drinking a glass, "By the way, Belmode, what exactly do you want me to do this time?"

"It's very simple...but it may not be successful."

Belmode smiled slightly, took out two photos from his inner pocket and handed them over.

"I'll pretend to be a man, and then try to seduce this woman. If that woman appears, you can just...bang~"

Belmode squinted one eye and pointed at the photo, pointing at the pistol.

"Then will this woman appear?" Calvados looked at the curly-haired woman in the photo, silently remembering her appearance.

Belmode smiled and shook his head: "I don't know... We don't know the whereabouts of this woman at present, and she disappeared with that man. But our people got the news here and found that both of them were SIS and were more or less involved in that incident." The investigation of the matter, so to be on the safe side, it is best to get rid of this woman and their son..."

Calvados moved closer curiously: "That matter?"

"Ah~ The affairs in the United States are more involved, so don't worry about it... If you want to know, you can ask Gin Jiu when you go back, he is also an insider."

Belmode smiled and didn't disclose any news.

A mystic full of mystery... Many people in the organization don't like this style, but Calvados is fascinated by Belmode like this.

-

Japan, north of Tokyo, near Ibaraki-cho, Mitama City.

On a single building far away from the highway, Gin looked at the vehicles on the highway with a high-power mirror, while the phone in his hand was still in the talking state.

"Attention, Ley, the target vehicle is approaching, about [-] yards away from you..."

"learn."

In the next second, the two hung up the phone at the same time in a tacit understanding.

On the expressway, a car with a flat tire was parked on the side of the road, and Akai Shuichi stood on the road, staring closely at the passing vehicles.

It's snowing today, and there aren't many cars on the road. It usually takes a few minutes to pass one. It's an excellent hunting opportunity.

Akai Hidekazu counted in silence for a few seconds, then showed the organization's signature sneer, and looked at the silver car that was gradually approaching at high speed in this direction.

'There are three hundred yards to go...'
At this time, there were no other vehicles passing by, a good opportunity.

Akai Shuichi suddenly walked to the middle of the road and waved to the silver car.

Gin, who saw this scene through the magnifying glass, curled his lips in disdain, remembering what this guy told him before performing this mission:
'If the target is moving fast, my hit rate will be very low. In order to ensure the completion of the mission, I have an idea...'
Gin snorted inwardly.

Don't you think it's too late to say you're weak now?And why do the people in the sniper car have to take the lead?Hitting the fuel tank and hitting the wheels can cause traffic accidents?

However, Gin didn't say anything at the time, and let Akai Shuichi play by himself.

　In fact, Kabe is pretty good (hands-on)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)