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

Chapter 495 Organized Entertainment Websites

"Then, as you said before, I will be responsible for following up the police's progress in solving the case."

After dawdling until the evening, Belmode dressed up and looked ready to go out.

It was rare for Gin to make his notepad come back out of the rivers and lakes, writing and drawing words on the paper that neither vodka nor Belmode could understand.

Commonly known as ghost painting symbols.

Halfway through writing, Gin raised his head: "Are you going to prepare now?"

Belmode tied up a ponytail that looked particularly refreshing, and sighed: "Otherwise? If you don't act again, Angostella and the boss will definitely be anxious? And the further you go to the back, the difficulty of sneaking into the police station will also increase." higher."

Qin Jiu showed doubts in his eyes at the right time, expressing doubts: "How difficult is it? How high can it be?"

It's just a Metropolitan Police Department, no matter what posture you use to get in, it's not difficult, right?

Belmode saw through Gin's mind, and it was hard not to agree, but he still had a serious face:
"Please respect the police."

It must be a very hard job to arrange so many guards who are in name only, right?
Gin squinted: "Huh? Where am I being disrespectful?"

He didn't kill the policeman, and he didn't set fire to the Metropolitan Police Department. Isn't that enough respect?It's just a few undercover agents in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"There is no respect anywhere." Belmode said casually, and took his small bag, "Let's go... I will go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take a look at the situation."

Although the news that Vodka got from her own ghost is reliable, it is also the opinion of others. She still has to go to the field to investigate...

And to sneak into the police station, she must pretend to be a police officer inside, which is a technical job.

Gin waved his hand generously: "Go, let's go."

Belmode glanced at him before leaving: "You don't seem to want me to stay here?"

"Isn't this nonsense?" Qin Jiu rolled his eyes and laughed twice, his eyes were a little fierce.

God knows how much Belmode has stockpiled during the time he lived in the base here...

In addition to the ghostly time that always jumps for ten days and a half months, from the perspective of gin, it is less than a week, and the instant noodles, snacks, drinks, and chocolates I hoarded... more than half are gone!

If he could be given another chance, when he came back from Underburger that time, Gin would definitely throw Belmode back to his lair, and if he was really targeted by the FBI, he would follow him. Yes, it takes a while to get rid of it, but if the snacks are gone, it is really gone...

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu regretted it, but also felt distressed to death.

However, Belmode felt inexplicably happy when he saw the gin was deflated, and left the base briskly.

As soon as she left, Gin called Vodka over:
"Vodka, go and lock the mechanism of the base, and change the combination lock outside."

Never let Belmode in again!
Gin secretly swears in his heart.

"...Ah? Good, good brother!"

Although Vodka didn't understand, he did it honestly - even though the eldest brother often ignored him recently, the eldest brother is the eldest brother after all.

After that, Gin stayed in the lounge for a while, and asked Vodka to help purchase some 'supplies' before returning to his room.

He was reminded by himself that the FBI hasn't done anything lately. This time, the traitor who stole the organization's information doesn't look like the FBI. trick.

Anyway, Gin is more inclined to the latter—so, he wants to take a look at the information that was compiled for him last time, as well as some information from the database.

As for whether the FBI has made any small moves recently, it is estimated that only Angostella knows... But as long as the information is handed over by the intelligence agents below, it will eventually be included in the database. It is only a delay in getting the information. This gin is not unacceptable.

After returning to the room, Gin first sprayed the entire room with alcohol, purely for disinfection.

Mainly, of course, to get rid of a certain 'Bell (mo)de' smell that was spoiling his snacks in his room before.

Smelling the smell of alcohol in the room, Gin endured it for a while, and finally chose to turn on the ventilation fan.

I took out another pack of potato chips from the cabinet, only one-third of which was left in just a few days, and made myself a cup of chrysanthemum tea—look at the calendar, and now it’s long-lost summer again, so I have to reduce my fire.

After finishing all this, Gin is ready to start his official work——

"Huh? What is this?"

Gin looked at the several extra menus in the database with some surprise.

Even though he hadn't looked at the database for a few days, he could be sure that there was absolutely no option for 'entertainment' in the database before.

Out of curiosity, Gin poked in without hesitation.

The interface on the computer suddenly changed from a deep gray-black background to a pure white without embellishment. There are only two options: one is games, and the other is movies and TV.

"It can't be just built..."

The corner of Gin Jiu's mouth twitched, and he poked at the menu of the game. After finding that he couldn't click on it, he clicked on the column of 'Movies' instead.

It's just that as soon as he entered, he was attracted by the dense list of horror movies.

Qin Jiu's eyes gradually lit up: "Good stuff!"

It just so happens that he has been in a hurry recently, and it's good to be able to watch movies in the organization... But Belmode didn't seem to click on it when he watched the drama the day before yesterday. When was this 'Entertainment Network' established?
It's impossible to be that unscrupulous boss who only oppresses people...

The gin flipped over casually.

This website is indeed new. After going through dozens of horror movies and a few funny movies, I reached the bottom of the page.

There is even a comment section at the bottom, but after clicking on Gin, there are only three or five comments, and they are either in English or French. They are probably asking who made this website, and there are a few people who are posting love...

It seems that this website is also synchronized by the entire organization and all servers. At present, all the members concerned are from the European side, and the ID seems to be taken by myself.

Gin also tried to comment, and found that he could really change his nickname.

After silently applauding the website builder in his heart, Gin put on a vest called "Fake Liquor No House", directly copied the previous commenter's comment as his own, and then reproduced it below made a post.

After exiting the comment area, Gin Jiu checked the website again and made sure there was no virus, so he happily searched for good movies in the film and television area.

Probably the person who built the website is a horror movie lover, so at present, [-]% of the dozens of resources are horror movies, and the remaining few are sand sculpture funny comedy movies with completely different styles...

After smoking one of several funny movies and trying the poison, Gin resolutely chose to mix in the funny area, turned on the full screen, and watched with relish while eating snacks.

but……

"Huh? Why did I come in just now..."

Gin suddenly thought of a question.

But he thought about it for a few seconds, to no avail. He simply didn't think about what he was going to do, and planned to finish watching this funny movie first.

(FBI: Don't we deserve it?)

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Some base far away from Tokyo.

in one of the closed rooms.

Gere and Clarett sat together, staring at the computer screen, watching the dazzling images constantly flashing on it.

After a crooked monster appeared on the screen, Claret suddenly clicked Pause, then clicked the '5x' in the lower right corner of the screen to '2.5x', dragged the progress bar forward, and continued to click play.

And Keir picked up the pen, watched the picture continue intently, and then took notes in the notebook.

"how about this?"

Clarett finished reading this passage and asked Keel.

"It doesn't feel right." Keel seemed to be choosing his words carefully. "The foreshadowing is too long, the scare point lacks excitement, and the overall plot..."

She read everything from her notes.

"Really? But I look okay."

Clarett thought about it, "Why don't we make another horror classification?"

"also……"

Keir did not veto the proposal, and wrote Clarett's suggestion in his small notebook.

"Then which one to watch next?"

"I'm tired of watching horror movies, let's change to something funny."

(End of this chapter)