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

Chapter 471 Belmode: Gin is getting skinnier
After a short call, Shangchuan Leoping hung up the phone and continued to dial.

While talking on the phone, he locked the car and walked to his home.

The person calling this time seems to be offline, and it took almost a minute for someone to answer the call:

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Master Stella! It's me Pino, of course you can call me Kamikawa Hira..."

"Stop! Alright, Pino, stop talking nonsense, talk quickly, I still have to eat."

……

Shibuya, on a street near a shopping mall.

Angostella nodded, listening to Kamikawa Ryohei's flattering tone on the phone, she was a little speechless... no, it was speechless to the extreme.

"Uh, alright...Master Stella, the No. 13 target mentioned earlier has been resolved, I don't think he will have the opportunity to expose the organization's secrets again..."

"Oh?"

Angostella raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you kill someone?"

"Of course...not!" Shangchuan Liaoping replied righteously, "Master Ginjiu said, now is an extraordinary period, we must stay dormant, and we should not be too showy, which will attract a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp attention, Master Gin also said..."

"Stop, stop!" Angostella covered her face, "Just tell me how to solve it! Don't talk to me about gin, do you hear me?"

He originally thought that this Pinot was an idiot, but later found out that this guy is actually a fan of gin...

And it seems that they don't even know what the situation of their upper-level alternation is.

Anderberg, who was standing by the side waiting for him to finish the call, glanced at him lightly, "He is Gin's former subordinate, you should be considerate of him."

Angostella took out the knife: "Shut up, too!"

Shang Chuan Leping on the other side of the phone was stunned: "Ah? Then should I continue talking or shut up?"

"...you continue talking."

"Oh, good Master Stella! In fact, the target has been taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department..."

"...taken away by the Metropolitan Police Department??" Angostella frowned, "You call this 'no chance of leaking'?"

"Don't worry, my lord, he has something in my hands. He is like the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. He must not dare to reveal our secrets." Uekawa Ryohei said in a deep tone, "And I have been driving a taxi in Tokyo for so many years. Ye also has many friends, if he is really so bold, it is not impossible for him to have an accidental myocardial infarction in prison..."

Angostella glanced at the time, "Prison? How did you get people in?"

"Well, I'll try to get him to kill his wife... By the way, his wife is the No. 6 target. I'm afraid he doesn't even know that his wife may know more than him." sod.

Angostura: "..."

The people under Gin Jiu's hands are really more ruthless than one another, they are all killed by a pack of wolves.

……he likes!

"Since you are sure, then there is no problem." Angostella nodded with some satisfaction, "However, how can one person be so busy visiting the whole of Tokyo?"

After getting acquainted with these people, he found that the amount of tasks on Gin's side was simply terrifying.

The mission resume that Keir gave him last week, he is now staying at the base to admire.

As soon as he mentioned his mission, Kamikawa Ryohei seemed to regain his spirits: "I have to talk about contacts...Master Stella, as you know, I am a taxi driver with a huge network of connections. During these years of hard work by this organization, I have also developed many of my own downlines..."

Hearing that the other party began to boast about his "great achievements" like applying for a job, Angostella immediately regretted asking such a sentence, and forcibly changed the topic:

"Then what, I remember you weren't active in Tokyo before, right?"

"That's right, Master Stella! As expected of you, you are wise and mighty. I was originally active in the area north of Tokyo and south of Hokkaido. It's the complete opposite of Tequila. He's in charge of the area south of Tokyo... oh, what a pity , probably because my grades were not good enough, so I was transferred to Tokyo by Lord Gin three years ago, unlike Tequila, who is still self-reliant in Kyoto..."

Angostura: "..."

What is this guy doing with his Versailles?

After listening to Shangchuan Leoping's phone call with a buzzing mind, Angostella was in a daze when she hung up.

Shaking his head, he put away the knife and looked at his teammates, "Amber, where to eat?"

Angostella and Anderberg put on normal shirts today, walking on the street, apart from Anderberg's shiny blond hair, they were not conspicuous at all.

"The Ruisi Cafe on the third floor."

Anderberg took out his strategy notebook and pointed to the building next to him, "This restaurant has a [-]% discount on meals today, and it will be closed for an hour."

"...for dinner, shall we have coffee?"

"It has pasta and baked rice, and I think the reviews are good."

"Amber, it's not like we don't have money now, so we should be able to eat something good, right?"

"I think we should take precautions, Stella... I have analyzed the newspapers in the past year, and there are pickpockets on the road in Tokyo almost every day, and not one or two, so I only brought five thousand Japanese Yuan." Anderberg was very calm.

Angostella looked constipated, "I said, what can I eat for [-] yen?"

Anderberg calculated: "Pasta, side dishes, and coffee are more than enough for two people, and they can also pay for the round trip."

"So why don't you drive?"

"Stella is very expensive, especially when driving in urban areas."

"Are we short of money?"

"Poor, the activity funds are too small, only one tenth of that in London, and there are too many pickpockets."

Angostura: "..."

His teammate's delusion of being persecuted is a bit serious, why not throw him into the sea to feed the fish?

……

organization base.

Bored, Gin curled up on the sofa with a ps game console and played games.

'piapiapia' hits loudly.

And then mix it with the sound of fast typing on the keyboard next to the vodka...

Belmode couldn't bear it anymore and got up from the sofa on the other side, and threw a pillow directly on Gin's head:
"Can you turn off the mute!"

"No."

Gin took the pillow thrown by Belmode steadily, and rolled the dead fish eyes, "Who told you to sleep here? Go back to your room and sleep... Also, how long do you want to stay in my base?" ?”

Belmode snorted twice: "This sofa is much more comfortable than that hard bed, and the base is not your home, so I can stay as long as I want."

"... Tsk, you really deserve to be Miss Karasuma."

Gin curled his lips, and let Belmode stay.

Anyway, he usually went back to his room to do things, and only when he was bored by himself would he come out to find vodka for tea.

"By the way, what did the boss call you yesterday?"

Belmode suddenly asked curiously.

The three of them had enough rest yesterday, so they ate melon seeds and watched TV in the living room, then Gin received a call from the boss, and stayed in the room since then and never came out...

"Just let me restrain my emotions." Gin continued with half-moon eyes, "He knew that I almost died together with Angostella, so he was very happy."

Belmode was speechless, "I really don't understand what you are thinking."

"It's okay, you don't need to understand, I know you have a small brain anyway." Gin Jiu yawned.

Belmod: "..."

The gin is getting skinny now...how about a beating?
She looked at her fist, then at the gin, thinking about the feasibility of the beating plan.

(End of this chapter)