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

Chapter 462 He's a Smart Man
Angostella, who was frightened ten thousand times, did not let Kiel, Pino, and Claret switch to other jobs in the end, and simply let them participate in the recovery work of the Second Intelligence Department. Because the tongue never came back at all, Angostella also decided to continue to implement the stocking policy of gin.

Before Gin left, Angostella talked about the destruction of the organization's intelligence system, and named it as the work of the FBI.

For the specific work content, Angostella told them to wait for the direct notification from the original second minister of intelligence...

In other words, they are responsible for the task of restoring the intelligence system, and they are not under the direct jurisdiction of Angostura. They still need to wait for some time until the person in charge of this arduous task will contact them.

"Second Minister of Intelligence...is Mr. Dubonit?"

Miss Keir, who had been labeled as a 'workaholic', asked suspiciously.

Angostella had already started packing up his things and preparing to chase away people. He paused when he heard the question, "You know him?"

Looking at the expressions of other people, it is obvious that they are very unfamiliar with this code name.

"Before our previous operation, the second minister had appeared before." Clarett said in a clear voice, "Except for Tequila and Pino, who did not attend that meeting at that time, the rest of us have seen Duponit gentlemen."

"You? Gin and the others?" Angostella suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Clarett and Keir exchanged glances, "It should include Lord Chablis and everyone on Lord Gin's side."

"That's it..." Angostella relaxed, twitched the corners of her mouth, and began to chase people away, "Okay, that's it, everyone relax before the mission starts... You will be busy later!"

……

In the unknown chaos.

A little girl with blond hair ran forward desperately, her face was covered with blood and she didn't know it.

Ahead, there was an old broken hand pulling her forward...

But other than the hands, the other parts are completely dark...

As she kept moving forward, the thick black fog around her was getting closer and closer. Bloody hands stretched out from the black fog, grabbing her hair, arms, calves... and any part of her that was exposed outside her clothes. parts.

In the darkness, she felt that it was becoming more and more difficult for her to breathe...

"...Mode?"

"... Belmode!"

"...Hey! Pig? Belmode, get up!"

"Miss Karasuma!"

Belmode suddenly opened his eyes.

'Bam—! '

Sensing the murderous intent, Qin Jiu tilted his head back in an instant, easily avoiding the fist that was directly facing him.

But the fist had nowhere to land, and finally landed on the door frame abruptly, denting the door frame by five centimeters...

Subsequently.

Belmode, who was awakened from the nightmare by the gin, was full of anger, and said word by word: "You... say. Who is a pig?"

Looking at his damaged car, Gin felt a little distressed about Qian, "Nonsense, who should be."

It's a lot of money to repair the car again... Forget it, let the vodka pay.

His attitude caused Belmode, who was already in a berserk mode, to erupt in an instant. Even the depression brought to her in the dream immediately dissipated, and she slammed on the car door again.

The corners of Gin's eyes and mouth twitched together:
"Bermod, don't get angry with my car! Go to the base and smash it!"

He is a little afraid to mess with this woman now.

Mainly because I heard that menopausal people are not easy to mess with... He should wait for Belmode to pass this time before drifting away.

"Huh? It's here?"

Belmode got angry quickly and left quickly, blinked his eyes and looked around, and found that this was indeed an organization-style garage.

This was the base for her first visit to Gin.

After Belmode's anger subsided, he felt sleepy again. He yawned, rubbed his eyes and said, "Gin, make me a lounge."

"Wait a minute."

Gin looked at the two holes that had been smashed into his car, and said to Vodka, who was still at a loss in the driver's seat, deeply: "Vodka, see when you are free, take the car to have it repaired , better before the next action..."

"...Then, why don't I drive to repair the car now?" Vodka glanced at the time, rubbed the back of his head and said, "If we drive there now, the car dealership is almost open..."

Gin looked at Vodka with kindness in his eyes.

This is what I want!Or vodka understand him.

but……

"But, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Qin Jiu was still a little worried about his family's health.

"It's okay, brother, I can find a place to eat on the way."

Vodka has already memorized the map of Tokyo by heart, and in an instant, he has figured out the travel route and the shops on the road...

"Okay, then you go."

Gin nodded in satisfaction, watched Vodka drive away, and then walked towards the intersection of the base, "Bermod, the entrance is at..."

In the middle of the conversation, when Gin turned his head, he saw that Belmode had unlocked the standing sleep function, and his head was nodding once and for all.

Gin: "..."

How did you get stuck like this?

He thought to himself, 007 is not like this...

... No, he seems to be unable to bear it now.

"It's really old..." Qin Jiu sighed, and when he was thinking about whether to carry Belmode into it reluctantly, he found that Belmode suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him angrily: "Who is old? "

Gin rolled his eyes: "You."

He was originally feeling sorry for himself, and Belmode himself insisted on taking the seat, so it's no wonder he was there.

I wanted to endure another wave of Belmode eruption, but this time Belmode probably thought about it, and rolled his eyes: "Do you think you are very young?"

Qin Jiu opened his mouth, thought for a while, didn't mention the fact that he was younger than her, and nodded perfunctorily:
"Ah yes yes yes..."

Belmod: "..."

To a big-headed ghost!

"I really don't understand why you can still be so leisurely." Belmode said angrily, and followed Gin to the entrance of the base, "That Angostura's malice towards you is too obvious, you just Aren't you afraid he's playing tricks?"

Walking in the dark tunnel, both of them regarded the darkness as nothing.

"What tricks can he play?"

Gin's tone was full of indifference. After walking through a dark journey, he tapped a certain position on the wall, and a secret door opened again, revealing a slightly bright entrance.

"...The previous Chablis just showed some opinions, didn't you get rid of him in the end? You don't have to worry about this Angostura..."

"Angostella, this guy is a smart guy." Gin walked into the base and took off his hat. "He's not the same as Chablis, a lunatic who obeys orders and is completely dominated by his own preferences."

(End of this chapter)