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

Chapter 554 Target Code: Xi'an Host
The hall, which was a little noisy because of Belmode's arrival, returned to calm after Angostura clapped the table twice.

"Okay! Silence!"

Angostella pushed Anderberg back to the seat, threatened Belmode with a warning look, and was about to get down to business.

Although Belmode didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

He first distributed the materials on the table to everyone below, and said leisurely: "This is the plan for this operation. Since it has a lot of content, I won't dictate it... After you read it, if you have any doubts It can be proposed, and after that, I will explain the key points of the mission."

Most of the members got into the state immediately after getting the information, and carefully browsed the contents of the information.

but.

Belmode raised his hand suddenly, "Wait a minute, the gin hasn't arrived yet, so it's not good to start now?"

"Gin?" Angostella twitched her eyebrows, and said 'hehe' twice, "This operation has nothing to do with him, he won't come, you should take a good look at the plan first."

Keel, who was sitting next to Vermode, moved his ears.

Why, this time... Gin didn't participate?

This is important information!
Keir silently wrote it down in her heart, and glanced at Belmode quietly from the corner of her eye, and found that the latter was frowning and had some doubts on his face, and she had other guesses:
"Bermode didn't know that Gin wasn't involved in this mission?Is there something more important to the gin, or...'

After thinking for a long time, Keir couldn't think of the reason why Gin didn't participate in the action, so he simply picked up the materials and started to study them carefully.

however……

After she finished reading all the information, she flipped through it twice again, and after confirming that she was not dazzled, her face was full of the expression of a grandfather looking at a mobile phone.jpg.

She can understand that a dozen or so core members were dispatched collectively to those who engage in the FBI...

But this time, it was to assassinate a candidate for the parliamentary election...

It's outrageous to engage in such a big battle, right?
Clarett and Belmode on both sides of her also had similar expressions.

"That...Master Angostura, is there any problem with the contents of this plan?" Alexa, who worked on the "revolutionary cause" with Kiel and the others, raised his hand with a puzzled expression, "It's just to clear a member of parliament. Candidates, it seems that there is no need for so many people to dispatch at the same time..."

Angostura looked at him, "Are you questioning the rationality of this mission?"

Seeing his cold expression, Alexis thought that Angostura was dissatisfied with him, and shed a drop of cold sweat.

Just when she was about to explain that she didn't mean it that way, Angostella suddenly applauded approvingly:
"Okay! It's good to question! But to be honest, I didn't write this plan. If you have any comments, you are welcome to block the door of the Gin Wine Base... But now, the plan has been finalized and approved by the boss, so Don't ask questions about rationality, any questions?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Gin wrote this plan?
After reading it, Claret, who thought that Angostura was making a fuss, leaned on the back of the chair to rest, his eyes sharpened instantly, he sat up straight, grabbed the proposal on the table again, and read it word by word again. In the past, even the punctuation marks were not spared——

Unexpectedly, this is actually Lord Ginjiu's proposal!

There must be deep meanings of adults behind so many complicated and complicated arrangements, so we must try to figure it out!

Kiel reacted more or less the same way.

She held the plan with a serious expression on her face: just now, she wondered why Gin Jiu didn't take part in the action, so everything was planned... Then, is there any deep meaning behind such a complicated personnel arrangement?

You must interpret it and tell your superiors!

Keir looked solemnly like Clarett, rereading the content of the plan, including punctuation marks, and reading it word by word...

next to.

Belmode rolled his eyes and threw the plan on the table, speechless in his heart.

Let's talk about why she is so familiar with the style of personnel arrangement... It turns out that the trader is gin, so it's not because they want to waste the vitality of the organization again?
Write a long and stinky plan for a cleanup operation, and when it's over, she'll have to ask Gin what exactly he wants to do.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Just after the air became quiet again, Angostella rolled up the plan book and slammed the table again, "Hey! Don't treat me like a dead person! If you have any ideas, please let me know, and if you have any opinions, let me know!"

The atmosphere froze for an instant.

Immediately, someone said:

"I have no problem."

"no disagreement."

"Seconded."

"squeak."

"..."

A group of people didn't know who was very clever, and he let out a very straightforward 'squeak', which aroused everyone's attention.

"...Well, Lord Angostura," Alexis raised his hand again, and said weakly, "May I ask, who is in charge of the sniper position for this operation?"

"You've already asked, can you ask?" Angostella rolled his eyes, and then patted his teammates on the head twice, "The three snipers targeting the target, one is Ambu, and two Someone from the gin side."

Hearing this, Alex was a little lost.

In addition to compiling information recently, he is building a website. He is almost numb. He just wants to find someone to shoot in the head, but no one has given him this opportunity.

After waiting for a while again, seeing that no one asked any more questions, Anderberg cleared his throat:
"Since none of you have any problems, then... Now, let me assign your respective responsibilities in detail."

"However, before assigning, let me clarify the action code of the target of this mission, the identity and name of the target, it should be clearly written in the plan, and the other party's name, you have to remember clearly!"

"The target's code name is—Xi'an host."

……

Organization base.

Gin opened his eyes and found that it was already evening.

After yawning and getting up from the bed, Gin first picked up his phone and glanced at it.

After discovering that a familiar phone number had called him several times, he thought for a second, and decisively called the other party back.

And the other party answered almost instantly:

"Gin Jiu, are you finally 'busy' over?"

Gin yawned: "Ah, yes, I just woke up...Is there something wrong, Belmode?"

"...you slept all day?" Belmod's voice sounded a little speechless, "You should know that Angostura asked us to discuss the clean-up operation today, right?"

Gin turned on the speakerphone of the phone, threw it on the table, sat on the seat and turned on the computer, and said, "Is that the operation to clean up the candidates? I know, but I didn't participate in this operation."

(End of this chapter)