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

Chapter 555 The Perfect Plan

The light in the lounge was a bit dim, Gin only turned on a desk lamp, and began to browse the information on the computer.

And Belmode's voice is still coming out of the phone:

"...I know you didn't take part in the operation, but what do you think? It takes so much trouble just to clean up one person...you want to use a knife on them?"

"He told you what I wrote?"

Gin didn't answer Belmode's question right away, but said a non-questionable answer, called out a building plan in the folder, and stared at the screen intently.

Belmod's voice paused, and he asked in confusion: "What are you asking?"

"I asked, did Angostura tell you that I wrote the proposal?"

"...Yes, why?"

"Then you haven't figured it out yet?"

Belmode: "...?"

Why are you so fat?Why does it feel like Gin is getting a little angry today?Is it because of getting up?
After being silent for a while, Belmode admitted decisively: "I didn't want to understand...but, anyway, you did it on purpose."

Normally, to be honest, with such a big battle, people who didn't know thought they were going to attack the FBI headquarters.

……Um?

Could it be to confuse the public?
This possibility flashed through Belmode's mind, but she was quickly left speechless by Gin's next words:
"This action task does not belong to me in the first place. Angostella only asked me to write a plan to find something for me. How could I write it well?"

Belmod: "..."

OK, she gets it.

It's just that Gin deliberately retaliated against Angostura to increase his workload, right?

Sure enough, it must be gin and wine.

"In other words, you don't have any special arrangements for it, right?" Belmode's voice sounded relaxed for some reason.

"Nonsense." Gin rubbed his sore eyes from looking at the computer screen, took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, "Recently, we are going to expand our influence again. The pressure is great enough, it’s okay to be calm now.”

Belmode also agreed: "That's true... But, have you ever thought that such a big movement may cause those in the FBI to be, uh... overly vigilant?"

Smash the gin and smack your mouth, "Well, I thought about it, maybe it's not just the FBI."

"Yes, there are people from the CIA and mi6." Belmode pondered for a moment, "Kiel is the key to this operation, tell me, will she go with the CIA..."

"It's unlikely. Over the past few years, she has become a qualified undercover agent."

Gin still remembered that Keir was a rookie who needed someone to cover him at the time, but now that the other party has been able to take care of himself, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "If she reads my plan carefully, she will know that at this time the organization It is absolutely stupid to disclose the details of the operation of the CIA to the top of the CIA."

When he wrote the plan, he was not just simply increasing the complexity of the action without thinking, but he also thought about preventing mistakes in the action.

It can be said that although Gin's plan is complicated and wastes a lot of manpower, in terms of safety, it is rigorous.

As long as what one person does in one link does not conform to the plan, then the people in the next link or the previous link will definitely find the problem.

This is also the reason why the boss agreed - he doesn't care about the cost in the plan, he only cares about safety.

Moreover, the approval of the unscrupulous boss also made Gin more certain that the boss's current lair is not in Japan...or at least he doesn't pay much attention to the organization in Japan.

Because those who really understand the status quo of the organization in Japan itself, such as Angostura, must feel that it is far from the original.

So many people were mobilized just to deal with a congressman candidate who had a slight influence on the future development of the organization. It was no longer an overkill—it was an atomic bomb to kill mosquitoes.

Needless to say, it will even lead to emptiness in other aspects of the organization, such as internal management: people have been transferred to do tasks, and if there is a fire in the backyard, it will be too late for them to return to defense...

It is estimated that in the eyes of the boss, the members of the organization who come to Japan are consumables, and if they are gone, they will be transferred from the headquarters.

"Really? That's fine." Belmode didn't know what was going on in Gin's mind, "So you have nothing to do recently?"

"...What the hell are you talking about?"

Gin's face darkened immediately, "I'm not going to take part in the clean-up operation. Do I have other tasks? It's the night of the clean-up operation."

Belmode was very surprised, and his tone was a little gloating: "Yoyo~ What task actually requires you to end it in person?"

"...Tch, if you hadn't helped me run a few times earlier, I would have let you go this time." Gin snorted, "The organization has taken a fancy to Syndra's game press conference the day after tomorrow. One of the core programs of the DNA gene tracking system, it is impossible to buy it on the surface, so I want to grab it."

"DNA...that kind of technology, there seems to be a similar system in the organization, right?"

"Yes, but as a leader in the IT industry, Syndra Corporation has far more information and data than the organization, and... Forget it, you can ask Noah for the specific content."

Gin originally wanted to explain the recent development of that program, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't understand everything, so he didn't explain it at all.

but.

Belmode was suspiciously silent.

"That system won't be yours, will it?"

"It's 'us', recognize your position, Belmode."

Belmod: "..."

Good guy, after a lot of messing around, it turns out that Qin Jiu was ordered by the organization to steal things from the family...

For this situation, Belmode could only say weakly: "Then, I wish you success."

"Lend your auspicious words."

After hanging up the phone, Gin continued to stare at the floor plan.

He still has to go for a walk around the site tomorrow, just looking at the floor plan, he always feels unreal.

Mainly, the location of the press conference was a Mihua International Center that he had never heard of...

In the cognition of gin, this thing didn't exist at all before, okay?
……

"Then it's settled, Mr. Tumen."

In a certain place in the suburbs of Tokyo, Keir was sitting in the back seat of a car, holding his mobile phone in a sweet voice and said, "I will have a personal interview with you at Kubado Park at eleven o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, please rest assured that the content is very It's simple and won't take up much of your time."

"Thank you very much..."

After politely speaking, the smile on Keir's face disappeared and he closed the phone.

"Successful?" Beside Keel, Clarett turned his head, "This host is surprisingly easy to talk to."

The corner of Kiel's mouth twitched, "Well, he's the captain of the Self-Defense Forces, not the host..."

"But, Master Gin Jiu gave him the code name of the host."

Kiel: "..."

Well, in fact, she is also very strange, why does Gin Jiu give such a nickname to the target... It sounds very weird.

And because she is the host, Angostella specially chose her to contact the target to the designated place.

That's too much.

and so……

Why on earth should the code name be 'Xi'an Host'?Is there something profound in it?
She subconsciously began to think about this question again.

But Clarett asked again: "Speaking of which, Keir, have you dealt with those things?"

(End of this chapter)