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

Chapter 502 A Mature Wine Must Learn To Solve Cases By Himself
Facing Gin's question, Belmode innocently spread his hands, "Explain what?"

"a lot of."

Qin Jiu's expression was a little ferocious, and his mouth was grinning, revealing slightly sharp canine teeth.

He pointed to his hair:
"You'd better explain to me first why you came in and chopped off my hair with a kitchen knife!"

"Heh~ Who told you to change the password at the door every day?"

Belmode doesn't think there's anything wrong with his behavior at all, "and it's nice to change your hairstyle every now and then."

She thought that Gin's slightly curly bangs looked pretty.

"Not bad ghost!"

Gin has a black line on his forehead.

What if Belmode opened his eyes and saw him holding up a kitchen knife and hacking at the side of the pillow?

"Okay, the next one... you brought Ireland into the police station without telling me?" Gin took a deep breath, his face still dark. Just now he didn't show much face because of Ireland's presence, "Before Isn’t someone so nervous that I want to interfere with the police handling the case?”

Belmode rolled his eyes: "I didn't tell you? Go and check the email yourself, I told you a few days ago, and didn't you hear the reason Ireland just said? After he finished talking to me Just tell the boss, that unscrupulous guy will definitely not refuse such a well-founded statement."

Recently, apart from the whereabouts of the murderer who took away their organization's information, the top is most concerned about the previous Chablis incident, as well as the recent FBI's movements.

However, Gin ignored Belmode's next words and opened his eyes wide: "You posted it? When?"

"Yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday." Belmode looked as usual.

Gin was silent.

He silently opened his notebook and clicked on his mailbox.

'Di-di-di-'

A frantic bombardment of messages reminded Gin that he had to mute the computer.

He looked at the mailbox where the signature on the entire page belonged to one person, and the corners of his mouth twitched unbearably.

Belmode leaned over and said in amazement, "Okay, Gin~ So you haven't checked your mailbox these days?"

"...I didn't see a ghost." Qin Jiu bared his teeth and said.

Damn it, he obviously didn't have these things when he watched it yesterday...

Thinking of this, Gin suddenly realized, and took out the paper calendar to take a look.

——Very well, it turns out that there was a week between yesterday and today.

No wonder he didn't receive an email from Belmode.

With that, Qin Jiu felt relieved immediately.

On the contrary, Belmode frowned, and said hesitantly, "I said, Gin, you... don't really have a mental problem, do you?"

"... Huh?" Qin Jiu showed dead fish eyes, "How could I have a mental problem?"

"Are you sure you don't have it?" Belmode pointed to the calendar in his hand, "For example, time perception dysfunction..."

She had noticed before that Gin often copied the calendar.

Gin: "..."

heh heh heh...

Does he have a time perception disorder?

Belmode is the villain who sues first, and the ghost calls to catch ghosts, right?

Gin's eyes sharpened instantly, and he decided to have a good fight with Belmode:
"I asked you what date was yesterday?"

"...July 7th, what?"

"Then what number did you email me?"

“……7月29、30、31号，还有8月1号、2号……”

Belmode just counted the date when he sent the message, and Gin handed her a chocolate with a sad face, "So you are hopeless, hurry up and find a pit to bury yourself."

It's not him who has a time perception obstacle, but this world!

Belmod: "..."

Co-authoring gin is beating around the bush and calling her sick, isn't it?
The two of them almost had another cat-and-mouse scene, but fortunately, Gin didn't forget the business, and before Belmod took out the knife, he said in a deep voice: "Since Ireland is involved, please pay attention when you follow up, don't Let Conan be exposed... this kid is too jumpy."

When Gin was in Osaka before, he discovered that Conan just wanted to stick himself on the faces of the people they organized, for fear that he would not notice himself.

Simply summed up, there is a lack of social beatings, and there is no vigilance, but there is no corresponding behavior pattern.

Belmode also knew the seriousness of this matter, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to him, what about your little boy?"

Gin took a sip of warm water: "You mean strong? Don't worry about him. If Ireland thinks there is something wrong with him and does something outrageous, I should think about how to report his death to the unscrupulous boss."

"Compared to this, the police need to pay more attention."

Having said that, Gin pondered for a while, "Bermode, you will contact Bourbon later while they are in a meeting, and tell him about the situation in Ireland. He should know what to do... Also, let him tell him as soon as possible. The undercover organization hidden in the public security organization should be eliminated, preferably without alerting the organization."

"I see."

Belmode nodded, glanced at the time, and prepared to leave.

It's just that before she went out, she turned her head suddenly, "Wait, why don't you contact Bourbon yourself?"

Gin looked at her as a matter of course, "You have someone backing you up, so if it gets exposed, you can help me take the blame."

Belmod: "..."

She really didn't expect this, and thought that Gin just wanted to wait for her to leave before changing the password.

Feeling a little guilty in his heart, Belmode left with peace of mind.

And after she left...

Gin quickly bounced off the sofa, grabbing Vodka, "Think of a way, how to stop Belmode?"

Vodka: "..."

It turns out that it was Elder Sister Belmode who the eldest brother wanted to stop...

"You have to open it to her to change the password. If you're not around, she might turn against her in a rage." Qin Jiu looked serious.

He is not afraid to speculate on Belmode with the greatest malice.

Vodka listened to his elder brother talking to himself, and didn't dare to laugh awkwardly, so he could only wipe his cold sweat silently,

He was very curious, what is the conflict between the eldest brother and the elder sister Belmode?
It didn't feel like this before...

After thinking for a while, Gin came up with a clever trick - he let vodka enter the management system to record Belmode's cornea and fingerprint information, and then added a lot of settings...

As for what exactly, he just makes as much vodka as possible.

After explaining the vodka, Gin was in a good mood. He copied the details of the case copied by Vodka to his computer and looked at it leisurely.

Today the Metropolitan Police Department took away both Lie and Mori Kogoro, and Conan didn't show his power...

In his mind, the case was probably a bit unsolved.

But because the whole incident was planned by a certain two wines "in private" and the boss, and had nothing to do with him, Qin Jiu was not worried at all.

It's just that, after all, he was forced into such a task by Angostura, so at least he has to work hard, and it's not good to delay it for too long.

In short, Gin now has no hope for the police to solve the case.

"I want to see what tricks this prisoner can play."

Qin Jiu thought that if he was at the scene, he would definitely be able to chase the murderer all the way... It's a pity that he was not there at the time, and he had no chance to contact the deceased.

Although his reasoning ability is not bad, but because Gin was made unconfident by Kaito's riddles before, and because of the excessive myth of Conan, now he feels a bit lazy.

but……

I wanted to pay my respects to what kind of gin this criminal could play with the information left after the murder, but I was stunned when I saw the picture of the mahjong tiles.

"The first one is one tube, and the next five are seven tubes..."

One tube means that there is only one circle on the mahjong tiles;
There are seven circles in the seven cylinders, and the arrangement is roughly as follows:
°.

°°
°°
And the circles on the first tube and the seventh tube were painted red.

Flipping it over again, Gin's face became even weirder.

Because if you ignore the vertical line, the letters on the back of the cards are: A, E, A, B, Γ, Z... The first A is on the back of a tube of cards.

In connection with the cards of the seven cylinders and these seemingly irregular letters...

Gin was silent for three seconds, "Why don't you join me in the Big Dipper?"

Just the arrangement is almost the same as the Big Dipper, not to mention the seven tubes. In my impression, the code names of the later generations of the Big Dipper are α, β... and γ, ε, ζ... There are two more that he forgot, But these Greek capitals are A, B, Γ, E, and Z.

　(ps: The short hair here is actually not much, but the bangs that originally covered half of the face were cut off a little, almost like the gin I drew blindly (slightly curly hair)
　　.·::·∴:∵·°:::∷ (try to find the dots in a suitable arrangement)

　　α, β, γ, δ, ε, ζ, η (the Big Dipper, in order, are Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)