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

Chapter 461 The people on the Gin side are somewhat abnormal

After some fighting.

With several scratches on his face, Anderberg finally came to his senses, glanced at his teammates with disgust, and held the document in his hands with a blank expression, like a waiter serving food.

After the fight with Gin, this is the second time that Angostella has 'failed' in front of the core members.

However, no one expressed any opinion, and everyone looked at their noses and noses, and their noses watched their hearts.

In their eyes, Angostura is equivalent to the next Japanese general responsibility, and it is a Japanese general responsibility that integrates the rights of decentralizers.

Regardless of the high status, judging from the current performance...

It's probably crazy too.

Everyone looked at Anderberg with bloodstains on his face, and there was some sympathy in their eyes-it is really bad luck for eight lifetimes to have such a colleague and boss who will throw you with a knife at the stall.

"Well, well, yes, this is the document!"

Angostella took out the one he wanted from the stack of documents held by the waiter Anderberger, and handed it to the member named Alexis whom he called out earlier.

Afterwards, Angostura also explained the specific mission content in a responsible manner.

The work content of an intelligence officer is not very dangerous, but it is a waste of brain and time, and technical personnel who are proficient in the Internet are needed...

On this issue, he also discussed with this Alexis for a while.

Underburger stood by like an emotionless puppet, closed his eyes again for a while, and then dozed off.

No one noticed that the countless fine bloodstains on Anderberg's face were slowly healing...

"Uh... ok, next."

After assigning part of the affairs, Angostella set his sights on Gin's original subordinates:

"You are, Clarett?"

"Yes."

A capable brown-haired woman took a step forward with a calm expression.

It was Clarett.

But she was actually very disappointed in her heart - she had just worked under Master Gin Jiu for a few months, and now she was about to be transferred away again...

It's so hard.

Angostella narrowed her eyes slightly, "Claret, do you have a good relationship with Gin?"

He remembered that when the gin was scratched by him with a knife just now, the only one who shouted was this woman.

Clarett looked at him expressionlessly: "It's just that I'm lucky enough to be appreciated by Mr. Gin, it's not worth mentioning."

This person dared to hurt Lord Qin Jiu's face just now, it was a heinous crime.

Claret was filled with malice towards Angostella, but there was still a little respect on his face...but only a little.

Angostella pretended not to notice the other party's opinion about him, touched his chin for two seconds, and clapped his hands: "That's fine, I happen to be short of a secretary, or, Claret, you just..."

He had just put his hand on Clarett's shoulder when a small pistol was aimed at him at the same time.

Seeing that Claret had a calm expression, he slightly pulled the trigger with his index finger: "Sorry, Mr. Angostella, can you move your paw away? I don't like people touching me... and, I'm better at gathering information outside, no Good at being someone else's secretary."

Angostella immediately raised his hands and sucked his teeth: "Okay, okay... Then you and Alex will be responsible for the reconstruction of the intelligence department, put down the gun and talk!"

Damn, why are these one and the two always holding guns?When he is easy to bully?
If it weren't for the fact that Belmode and this Claret are both women, he would definitely do it!

Seeing Clarett's actions, except for Alex who was called out again, everyone took a step away from Clarett calmly - another crazy person, I really don't know how to write dead words.

In an organization, it is perfectly acceptable for superiors to kill subordinates first and then to play...

Claret also experienced it once. Her former teammate Grappa was killed on the spot for disobeying Chablis.

But now Clarett understands Grappa's mood a bit:

Seeing that the boss she respected was replaced by someone, she was also upset.

Fortunately, Angostella was different from Chablis, and he didn't care about Claret's dissatisfaction with him, so he looked at the next member.

"Um... you are, Pino?"

He looked up and down this rather unusual member.

With most people dressed in tights, windbreakers, and vests, his driver uniform is particularly outstanding...

The main reason is that most of the people are all in jet black, only this Pino is showing the collar and sleeves of his white shirt...

And there was a smile on his face that was incompatible with everyone present, which could be called flattering. He directly stepped up and held Angostella's hand, which shocked people:
"Yes, yes! Master Angostella, don't you know that you can be called Master Stella? I have known your name for a long time, but your appearance is really better than seeing it! I believe that the organization will definitely be in your place in Japan. Under the leadership, we are thriving and working hard..."

Angostura: ? ? ?

What's up with this man?
Clarett: "...?"

The first time she had seen this Pino...was it a sycophant?
Kiel, who also met Pino for the first time: "?"

so weird.

While flattering and flattering, Pino kept shaking Angostella's hand.

It was the first time Angostella encountered such a situation, the corner of his mouth twitched wildly, and he shook off his hand forcefully: "Pino, right? Very good, you can continue to do what you should do, understand?"

"I understand, I understand!" Pino nodded frantically.

"...Wait, what did you do before?"

"Ah? Oh! Report to Master Stella, my job is a taxi driver, you can call me Shangchuan Leoping in front of outsiders... Sir, you have to know that there were too many people in the FBI before, so I will randomly call ten There's an FBI inside of me, so I think..."

Angostella covered his mouth: "Stop! I'm asking about your position in the organization!"

Pino...or Kamikawa Ryohei blinked his eyes, "Oh, in this case, I'm mainly in charge of monitoring the entire Tokyo. After all, I'm a taxi driver. My words..."

"All right, all right, please stop talking."

Angostura only felt pain in his head when he heard it.

After a casual perfunctory, he finally walked up to the most normal-looking beauty Keel.

His eyes lit up: "Keir, right? Before you..."

As the third 'interviewer', Keir already has experience. What's more, she had already prepared for it. She took out a stack of documents about fifteen centimeters from her purse, and handed them to Angustra very politely. superior:
"Lord Stella, this is a summary of all missions since I became a core member, including intelligence, tracking, and assassination. A total of 3187 missions have been completed in the past four years, excluding the last collective operation, including 2517 intelligence missions... "

"..."

Angostella's hands were shaking when he took the stack of file bags, and the smile on his face gradually forced, "Well, you, are you really... hardworking?"

Ma Dan, more than 3000 missions in four years?
This is the devil, right?
2-3 tasks per day on average?
"Working for the organization, not to mention hard work." Keir is very dedicated, and his eyes naturally show respect, "Speaking of hard work, Master Gin is the one. I have calculated that his average annual task volume three years ago It's 3121..."

Angostura gradually petrified.

Japan, so curly?

Help!Let him go back to England!

And the other core members took a step back without a trace.

——They found out that the members on Gin's side... are somewhat abnormal.

Scared.

want to escape.

(End of this chapter)