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

Chapter 472 Organize a Group to Watch Kaito Stealing Art

After all, Belmode still failed to beat the gin.

The main reason is that you may not be able to beat a beating...

Although she has never seen Gin in real action, since she can teach a monster like the one shown on the screen, she will definitely not be able to please her in a real fight.

If you lose, you will lose your face, even losing your life is a trivial matter.

On the other hand, Gin looked relaxed and comfortable while playing the game, but in fact, his heart was not as relaxed as it appeared on the surface.

The unscrupulous boss did exactly what he thought, criticizing and educating him about taking out the bomb when he saw Angostura——

But Gin could tell that the unscrupulous boss was not disgusted with his actions...

A high-ranking person like an unscrupulous boss is like an ancient emperor-the people he likes pinch each other, and he is happy to watch the show, but if his important officials get along with each other closely and harmoniously, he will be suspicious of his "loyal ministers" Not trying to rebel.

But under normal circumstances, people of the same level as Qin Jiu, even if they don't get along very well with each other, they generally don't bring their conflicts to the surface.

More or less will maintain superficial friends...

Like gin and pisque and Chablis.

The relationship between Gin and Old Pisco is really not that good. There are big differences in management philosophy, but on the surface everyone is very harmonious.

And when they met, one threw a knife and the other pulled a bomb...

In the entire history of the organization, it is estimated that there are only cases of gin and Angostura.

——It is also because of this that Gin praised Angostella as a smart person, even though he could see that the other party really did not like him: by putting the contradictions on the surface, in order to maintain internal stability, the boss, unless they voluntarily propose, Otherwise, they would definitely not have arranged for the two of them to intervene in each other's affairs when they met and almost went home together.

And in this way, Qin Jiu also felt relieved to come to a conclusion: Boss did not give up on himself completely, but for some other reason, temporarily kept himself away from the cusp of the storm, similar to 'protection'... In a sense, it is true Let Belmode decide.

Judging by Gin, Angostella probably also has his own little thoughts.

- Coincidentally, he has it too.

In this way, everything seems very logical; and Angostella is not as casual as Chablis, and basically follows the normal process, so before the two of them have not achieved their "small goals", there will be a direct relationship between the two of them. The possibility of conflict is not great.

"It depends on how his subsequent tasks will be arranged."

Gin narrowed his eyes.

Just distracted for a while, he was shot to death by the mobs when he controlled the character in the game.

"What are you mumbling about?" Belmode, who had given up beating gin, raised his head when he heard a burst of thoughts.

"It's nothing." Gin Jiu yawned, and remembered something again, "By the way, do you have anything to do the day after tomorrow?"

Belmode raised his eyebrows: "As long as you don't make trouble for me, then I'll be fine."

Qin Jiu's eyes lit up: "Oh? Then I'll..." Find something for you.

Just as he was about to say the second half of the sentence, Belmode changed his face in an uproar and directly crossed his hands:

"I have something to do, I'm busy, I'm not free, goodbye!"

After denying it three times in a row, Belmode picked up the pillow from the side of the gin and was about to retreat into the lounge that she had already taken for herself.

Qin Jiu was taken aback by her operation, and the corner of his mouth twitched speechlessly: "I said... I just want to say that I will steal gems after two days of fighting. If you have free time, you can watch and learn."

As for such a big reaction?

He didn't seem to have sent many tasks to Belmode before, did he?
Gin recalled it carefully, and was convinced that there was nothing wrong with him, and it was definitely not his fault.

And his words successfully made Belmode stop and turn his head:

"Kaito? Stealing gems? I go to observe and learn?"

Her junior brother steals gems, what does she go to observe and study?I am not a thief...

"Of course, it's to observe his burglary ability." Qin Jiu said confidently, "He can always sneak into various rooms without being found... Even if he is found, there is a way to escape. I think you should learn from it."

"...Then why don't you learn?"

"Because I can do it too, but you can't."

Belmod: "..."

Very good, very reasonable, she was speechless, but...

"Where is the location?" Belmode asked.

"At the Jianggutian Museum in two days." Qin Jiu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the code notes he had made in the memo, "Tomorrow he will go to see some kind of illusion show with his classmates, and he will probably go to the museum to prepare later. We can..."

He didn't say it very clearly, but the meaning is obvious:

They can quietly follow Kaito to see what preparations he is going to make.

But then, Belmode stared at the gin for a long time, then turned around: "I said, don't you just want to watch some kind of illusion show, and then use watching my junior brother stealing as an excuse?"

Qin Jiu's expression was startled, and he turned his eyes away: "How is it possible..."

Tsk, she discovered how Belmode's perception is so powerful.

"...You just admit it." Belmode saw Gin's guilty look at a glance, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

She found that since Gin had a showdown with her, his words and actions were becoming more and more presumptuous in front of her, and... felt more and more like a child.

As soon as this idea came out, the image of Gin in front of her eyes suddenly shrank. When Belmode faced Gin, he was often worried that some of his little thoughts would be discovered, and then he would be killed by this cold killer. Clean yourself up mercilessly.

But now...

Belmode suddenly smiled charmingly, walked over, and put Gin on the shoulder: "Hey, Gin..."

"……what?"

Gin felt a chill, shivered three times, and looked at Belmode vigilantly.

"I found you to be pretty." Belmode patted him on the shoulder twice.

For this praise.

Generally speaking, Gin would choose to accept without hesitation, or generously express that he knows how handsome he is, but now...

Gin was stunned when he heard her words, then he slapped Belmod's paw away with a look of horror, and rolled over to the back of the sofa, "Bermod! What do you want to do, old witch? Let me tell you, don't worry about it." You should have thought about it!"

Belmode wouldn't be so wicked and still want to have sex with him, right?
This is really scary!

"...Old, old hag?" Belmode's expression froze.

In the next second, her empty hands clenched into fists, and two streams of materialized flames burst out of her eyes. She swung a knife from her sleeve and gritted her teeth:
"Gin!!!"

After roaring, Belmode also turned over the sofa directly, reached out and grabbed Gin's hair.

Gin's face changed drastically, and he quickly pulled his hair back, and turned sideways to avoid Belmode's sneak attack:

"Bermode! Are you crazy?!"

"Gin, don't hide if you have one!"

"You tell me not to hide, so I don't hide, I don't want face???"

"..."

Jingle bells—

clang~

Boom!Crack... bang...

Gin stretches out his hands as nimbly as a cat, and he runs wherever the height is;

Belmode was forced to overturn all kinds of cabinets in order to catch the cat.

Vodka sat in front of his computer, tremblingly reading the email:

Today's base is so cold...

Is it true that no one pays attention to him?

(End of this chapter)