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

Chapter 500 Belmode: Gin, you bastard!
Mu Mu Shisan naturally had to explain the doubts of his immediate superior.

And he didn't have any pressure to explain. After all, Conan is already a celebrity in the first search class. Even though he always warns his subordinates not to mention Conan and Hiroki's extraordinary abilities too often, he still can't stand the people below. .

"Yes, the administrator, Conan is the child who lives in Maori's house... His reasoning ability is not much worse than that of half of the adults, and sometimes it saves us a lot of detours when investigating the case!"

When talking about Conan, there was an inexplicable pride of the old father on the face of Police Officer Mumu.

However, Matsumoto Kiyomachi, who looked very serious, fell silent.

Why do you rely on children to solve the case and still have a face of "I am proud"?Shouldn't it be a bit out of place?

He doesn't understand.

Probably because he felt that his subordinates should not be too depraved, Matsumoto Qingchang said slowly: "Mumu, no matter how powerful he is, he is still just a child after all. How can a child intervene in the police affairs?"

"...Uh, yes, Administrator."

Police officer Megure, who had been educated by his superiors, lowered his head a little ashamedly.

Afterwards, they exchanged the case with Mori Kogoro and Lie, and seeing that it was getting late, they prepared to say goodbye and leave.

At first, Police Officer Megure wanted to have a meal together, but Kiyonaga Matsumoto seemed to have something important to do. After taking out his mobile phone and looking at it, he said a little apologetically:
"For lunch... I won't be together. There are some things at home that I need to go back to deal with."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Police Officer Mu Mu: "Mu Mu, before the meeting in the afternoon, I will leave this to you. If there is any progress in the case, please report to me at any time."

Police officer Mumu immediately nodded solemnly: "Please rest assured the administrator, I will report the situation as soon as possible."

"Very good." Kiyomaga Matsumoto highly praised Police Officer Megure's enthusiasm for work, and then said to Retsu and Mori Kogoro, "Then I will excuse you, two detectives."

Mori Kogoro stood at attention, and was about to say a few nice words when Lie jumped in line.

Lie had a considerate smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay ~ the leader is busy with you, don't worry about us... But I'm not a detective, Mr. Maori is ~ I'm just a reasoning enthusiast ~"

Matsumoto Kiyocho: "..."

These days, the Metropolitan Police Department recruits everyone.

After two perfunctory responses, Kiyonaga Matsumoto left the floor a little anxiously.

And Lie looked at the back of the other party leaving, his smile gradually faded, revealing a thoughtful expression.

……

Matsumoto Kiyonaga hurriedly left the Metropolitan Police Department, sat in his exclusive car, looked around vigilantly, and then took out the mobile phone he was carrying in his arms.

While checking his phone, he wrinkled his face and tore off his collar, revealing the black tights under his shirt.

A few seconds after sending a text message, a phone call came.

Kiyomaga Matsumoto replied with a natural expression, but his voice was different from before: "What's the matter, Belmode?"

"You shouldn't have shown your feet...Ireland?"

Bellmode's slightly tired voice came through the phone.

"Tsk, of course, I have basically memorized all the information you gave me in the past few days." Matsumoto Kiyomaga... Or rather, it was Ireland who was disguised as Matsumoto Kiyomachi by Belmode, who said these words At that time, I took out the cheat sheet in my pocket and took a look, "What happened to you?"

"Ah, it's okay, I just feel that the future is a bit gloomy."

Belmode let out a sigh of anger on the phone.

Ireland:?

In his impression, Belmode doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can feel emotion about life, does he?
Did something really happen?
Thinking of this, Ireland's heart sank a little, "Bermod, what happened? You were exposed?"

"How is it possible." Belmode's voice paused, "By the way, how about your disguise?"

"...It's okay, there should be no flaws."

"That's good, but it's hot now, are you outside now?"

"Yeah... what's wrong?"

"I'm at the station in Chiyoda. Come pick me up and go back to the base on the way. Gin hasn't responded to my message yet. I think I'll take you there and talk to Gin face to face."

Speaking, Belmode yawned over there.

Ireland, on the other hand, was a little stunned: "Wait...you mean, Gin didn't agree to my participation in this operation?"

"Ah~ not yet, but I have already sent emails and text messages to him, but there is no reply, so it's not a big problem."

Ireland:"……"

He felt that this problem might be a bit big.

Knowing that his actions had not been approved by Gin, Ireland's mood was not as calm as that of Belmode, and he drove a car that did not belong to him to the place that Belmode told him, and picked him up. After that, he quickly rushed to the base where Gin was located.

There was a little accident on the way——

"Bermod, where is the base of gin?"

"……You do not know?"

"Is not this nonsensical……"

"...Wait, where have you been driving?"

"...the northern base where I was with Chablis before."

"..."

Fortunately, the two people discovered the deviation of the route in time, and they were not road idiots, so they finally arrived at the correct destination within an hour.

The two looked at the time together.

"What time did you hold the meeting in place of Matsumoto Kiyosaga in the afternoon?"

"02:30, one and a half hours."

"That's not too late."

Belmode led Ireland to the inconspicuous entrance of the base. Under Ireland's slightly reserved eyes, she...

He took out a note.

Then, bearing Ireland's puzzled gaze, Belmode entered a string of characters on the combination lock of the gate.

'Is the base password set by Gin so complicated that it needs to be written down? '
Ireland immediately stood in awe.

But just when he had this idea, he saw that Belmode had already entered the password, and made the combination lock sound an alarm, and a string of text scrolled across the display:
【wrong password!Remaining input opportunities: 2; or use fingerprint or corneal recognition to unlock. 】

Belmod: "..."

Miss Karasuma fell silent.

Then she glanced at the note again, and gave out the password twice - no doubt, both were wrong.

[Password input is locked, please use fingerprint and cornea recognition to unlock it—recognition—recognition failure—please contact the management department or log in to the management system to enter relevant data information. 】

Ireland:"……"

This is, what's the situation?

When he was confused, Belmode who was next to him suddenly kicked the door viciously, and let out a devilish roar:
"Gin you bastard!!!"

The password that was changed yesterday was changed again today...destroy it!

After watching her in shock, Ireland calmly took out her mobile phone in an instant,
"Vodka? I'm at the door, come out and help me open the door... And if you change the password again, remember to send it to me as soon as possible."

Ireland:"……"

Why can't he understand it?
"Bermod, you guys, this is..." Ireland said a little speechlessly.

"Oh, it's okay, it's just that Gin has been a little suspicious recently, and he has to change the password of the base every day." Belmode explained with a smile.

Ireland:"……"

It feels like Belmode is not telling the truth... Forget it, anyway, he probably only came here once, so whoever he is.

Vodka's efficiency of action is as superb as ever.

Within 1 minute after Belmod made the phone call, the strictly guarded door finally succumbed in front of the two of them, and opened itself weakly, revealing the pitch-black corridor.

base hall.

Vodka was a little surprised when he saw Ireland, "Ireland, why are you here?"

"Report something..."

Ireland looked carefully in the hall, "Where's the gin?"

"Oh, brother, he should be in—"

Just as Vodka was about to answer, Belmode said bluntly, "Is Gin still sleeping? It's okay, I'll call him."

After finishing speaking, she took out a kitchen knife from her bag, and strode murderously towards Gin's room.

Ireland was stunned to see this scene.

He turned to look at Vodka: "You, don't you want to stop?"

Is this going in to chop gin?How dare Belmode? ?
Vodka glanced at his small body, and his sunglasses were full of innocence: "I can't stop it..."

And this kind of thing happens often, he is used to it.

At this point in the conversation between the two, a roar from the gin came out from the depths:

"Belmode! Are you sick?! *$#** (expletive)"

(End of this chapter)