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

Chapter 536

Regarding the suggestion of gin, Angostella pouted, but still chose to accept, "Okay, then go..."

"understood."

Anderberg cut off his teammate's words, and carefully revised the records in the notebook with the help of the neon lights of the nearby shop, "The distance between the studio and the central area is actually less than one kilometer, Songbird Bar... what time is the road?" Starting to close?"

The corners of Gin's eyes twitched, "After seven o'clock, until one o'clock in the middle of the night."

As he spoke, he silently moved behind Anderberg, wanting to see what the kid wrote in the notebook.

"You wrote down all the maps on this side of Tokyo?"

"Well, it's mainly Shibuya and its surrounding areas. I haven't visited some places yet."

Anderberg showed off his masterpiece generously, and Gin almost took a breath when he saw it.

With just one glance, he quickly looked away.

Not to mention, this recording mode reminded him of the long composition of tens of thousands of words sent to him by someone below...

It is too much to test people's blood pressure.

I don't know how Anderberg found what he wanted in such a dense content...

Sure enough, everyone in the organization is talented.

……

Led by Gin Jiu, the local snake, the three arrived at the organization's stronghold without hindrance.

The underground studio here may not have been opened for a long time, and the old door locks outside are all rusty, and Qin Jiu didn't pry it open for 5 minutes...

In the end, he simply broke the door lock with violence, and Anderberg also had good insight to help him contact the management department to fix the lock.

In less than half an hour, the door lock was replaced with a new one.

Although the basement has been closed for a long time, but because the climate here is relatively dry, the airtightness is relatively good, and there is no big dust, so they can feel at ease staying there.

After a routine check that there were no wiretapping devices, they started to get down to business——

The most important thing is that Angust turned on the computer and needed to retrieve some files.

He had told Gin before that the results of the recent parliamentarian audition were not very friendly to their organization, but Gin had never received specific information before, so he didn't know the details.

"Neng, that's it."

After pulling out the file, Angostella stepped aside, "Just read it here, and write a plan report to me later, and there is another task for you later."

Gin: "...?"

There were two question marks on his forehead, and he scanned the other party up and down with scrutiny, "Shouldn't you be the one who planned the action?"

"I'm the commander-in-chief, how could I be allowed to do such a trivial matter." Angostella's lonely face was full of arrogance, "And I just let you plan, but didn't let you act..."

"What? Then you go hunting yourself?"

"Otherwise? Look at the ancients, when did the emperor Qiushou arrange how to hunt? Didn't they all let people raise prey in captivity and open a better place for them to play in person?"

Gin: "..."

Matt, that makes sense.

But thinking about it this way, he always felt that it was a disadvantage to do everything by himself in the past!

only……

Qin Jiu analyzed it carefully, and found that the main reason why he did so himself was that he couldn't trust others at all—he was more inclined to control people, the kind that made people go east and the other party would never go west.

to sum up.

He is a hard worker.

But, think about it again: It is obvious that Angostella is instigating him, but in reality?The plan was arranged by him, so Angostella must obey his plan?
A wicked smile gradually surfaced on Qin Jiu's face.

He took a deep look at Angostella: "Stella, you can't be too lazy, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

Angostella, who was lying on a chair with his head up and digesting: "...?"

Why did Qin Jiu suddenly tell him the truth of life?

I was a little puzzled, but seeing that Gin had already focused on the computer, Angostella didn't make a sound to disturb, and continued to lean on the back of the chair to take a nap.

……

The next day, Maori Detective Agency.

"Going to pick mushrooms in the forest tomorrow? Doctor, why are you always so leisurely and elegant?"

Conan rubbed his sleepy little eyes and was on the phone with his mobile phone.

"Well...it feels like everyone hasn't had any activities recently. It's good to go out for a walk more while it's still autumn!"

What came out of the phone was Dr. Ali's bold voice.

Conan yawned again, rolled his half-moon eyes, and said in a helpless tone, "Okay...Ayumi and I are the only ones going this time?"

"What are you talking about, Shinichi! Of course we're going together, I've already told Mr. Lin that he will bring Hiroki with us tomorrow...Of course, Xiao Ai also—"

"Wait?! Doctor, is Mr. Lin going too?" Conan suddenly looked puzzled.

He seems to have offended Mr. Lin yesterday, right?Tomorrow we will go again...

hiss.

Mr. Lin shouldn't do anything to him, right?
Thinking of his joint speculation with Akai Shuichi last night, Conan felt inexplicably flustered.

The doctor didn't notice anything unusual, "Yes, and, Mr. Lin also said that he wanted to invite friends to go with him, and I agreed..."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, "Do you want to call friends?"

Is it the former uncle of Cang Feng?Or Mr. Bai Fengjie whom I met once at the beach?
But no matter which one it is...

"I said doctor, with so many people, your car can't fit it at all, right? We still have to take the main line to go there?"

"Well... I thought so too, but Mr. Lin said that his friend's car is enough to take us there." Dr. A Li's voice also sounded a bit embarrassed, "If that's the case, it's not a problem to drive two cars La……"

Conan was a little speechless, "I said doctor, didn't you ask him who his friend is?"

Obviously, he had mentioned the possible connection between these three people at the doctor's house before... Although after the final decision, he didn't mention it again in order not to worry the doctor, but how old is he, he should be a little more vigilant!

"It shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Dr. Ali's voice sounded a little dazed, "I said Shinichi, are you experiencing that symptom again?"

Conan's eyes continued for half a month: "What symptoms?"

"That's what Xiao Ai said...then what, ptsd?"

"...I didn't!!"

……

Mihuacho [-]-chome, home of the doctor.

Dr. Ali was puzzled for a long time when he heard Conan hung up the phone angrily.

"It's really strange, why is Conan getting more and more irritable now?" Dr. A Li scratched his bare head.

"Ah, maybe he was provoked by people from that organization before, so don't worry about him." Hui Yuanai was wearing a princess dress pajamas, lying on the sofa, and playing the new game console bought by the doctor openly.

Dr. Ali looked at Hui Yuanai and let out a helpless sigh.

All of them seem to be turning into problem children.

(End of this chapter)