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

Chapter 590 Death Comes
The sun reflects the sky, and the grass and trees fly kites.

After a day of rainy days, the cold and humid winter passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was replaced by the spring season when everything grows.

As the saying goes:
Sleepy in spring, lacking in autumn and taking a nap in summer.

Spring is a fine day for sleeping—so Gin thought.

However, it didn't last long, and a series of disturbing phone ringtones made Gin Jiu unable to sleep peacefully.

Gin tried his best to open his blurry eyes, and fumbled around to find the smart phone that had fallen between the beds and picked it up. His tone was the first to return to his indifference and inhumanity, which was very inconsistent with the sleepy expression:
"Who? What?"

"...Who else am I? You can't send you emails, and you don't reply to text messages. What are you doing?"

Bellmode's angry voice came through the phone.

However, apart from his tone of voice, Gin Jiu, who was still asleep, was still not fully awake, and continued in a daze, "I'm asking who you are, don't bullshit me!"

Gin's tone was a little impatient - impatient and wanted to hang up the phone the next moment.

Belmode's words froze on the phone: "I said, you didn't wake up, did you?"

"If you talk nonsense, I'll hang up."

"Just hang up, remember to check your email."

Belmode finished speaking, before waiting for Gin to snuff it out, he took the initiative to hang up.

At this time, Gin's mind was a little clear, and his eyes were no longer blurred. However, he checked the time and found that it was already noon, so he decisively chose to take another nap.

This trip is another two hours.

However, after Gin woke up, he found that his mobile phone had been bombed by Belmode—more than 30 missed calls were all from Belmode, and there were more than 40 spam text messages that cursed people without repeating... They are also Belmode's.

Seeing this battle, Qin Jiu fell silent—with a guilty conscience.

He suspected that he seemed to have missed some very important information.

Gin rolled up from the bed, without any clothes on, sat directly in front of the computer, opened the mailbox and looked through the latest emails.

The email from Belmode is displayed on the first line.

The main reason is that now he really doesn't have any of his subordinates who need to send him emails in person—since the core members except the sniper were taken away by Angostura, the emails he needs to deal with have shrunk sharply, and have shrunk to almost nothing. degree.

After browsing the email, Gin turned off the computer with doubts, and took the initiative to call Belmode... but no one answered.

"What?"

There are a series of question marks on Gin's forehead.

But soon, Gin put these question marks back in his heart, got dressed, and went out to shake Vodka, who was also taking a nap, to be his driver.

"Vodka, get up."

After shaking for a while, the vodka was still a little unconscious.

Seeing this, Gin pulled out Beretta and fired a shot at Vodka's ear about thirty centimeters away.

—It turns out that the sound of a nearby gun is better than any alarm clock.

Vodka was so frightened that he jumped up and even pulled out his gun: "Who?! Who is it!"

Gin took back the Beretta calmly, and put the vodka cap back on the bald head: "Go by car, the target location is Factory No. 2 in the coastal area."

"...Huh? Ah, good brother!"

……

The vodka's smooth ride makes a gin's Porsche a good place to sleep, especially in the backseat.

Qin Jiu sat in the car, felt the vibration of the car body, and unconsciously fell asleep again...

"Brother, we are here."

The sound of vodka made Gin open his eyes, and then frowned.

Through the window of the car, one can see that the surrounding area is full of white mist, and in the mist, the outlines of several huge buildings are vaguely outlined.

"The seaside is full of fog..."

After getting out of the car, Qin Jiu muttered softly, and walked towards the building.

But after walking a few steps, he found that Vodka hadn't followed, and there was no sound behind him, so he stopped and looked back——

There is still a thick white fog behind him, but there is nothing else.

The place where his Porsche was originally parked was also empty, and his car was nowhere to be seen.

Gin felt a little weird.

... No, you don't even need to feel it, this weird atmosphere is already on the surface.

"Vodka to the parking lot?"

The line of thought in his mind was easily drawn out. Qin Jiu finally stared at the white mist in the distance for a few seconds, turned around, and continued to walk forward.

The No. 2 factory here is a base of the organization, and it is a relatively rare large-scale training base. Qin Jiu has basically never been here, because there is a small training ground near the base where Qin Jiu lives, and he does not need it Come all the way here for training.

But after all the calculations, Qin Jiu found that he hadn't practiced for a long time, and recently he was either sleeping or sleeping...

Hmm, really lazy.

Reflecting on his actions 'profoundly', Gin felt a little bit guilty, "I still have to adjust my schedule when I go back..."

The training must continue. If he can't beat the mirror when he returns to the five-star group, it will be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Gin quickened his pace a little - he wanted to finish his work here early and go back to his little den to sleep... Ah no, it was exercise.

Yet at this moment.

Qin Jiu suddenly felt a sense of horror, and immediately stopped in his tracks.

Almost at the same time, a slender shadow galloped over, and coincidentally nailed to Qin Jiu's toes, piercing a hole in the ground.

Gin's face suddenly turned cold.

In the next second, he saw a faint fire flashing on the high building with sharp eyes, but he didn't hear any sound.

It's just that before he could think about what was going on, his body had already reacted one step ahead, lowering his center of gravity and rushing forward at a lightning speed.

'Chi--'
'Tut! '' Benedict! '' Benedict! '
Four or five holes appeared in the place where Gin just stood.

"what happened?"

Gin was hiding under an iron frame. After witnessing this scene, his mind was a little confused, and besides the confusion, he was even more frightened—he couldn't think calmly now? !

It should be an extremely critical situation, but he actually has a very normal feeling in his heart, as if this kind of thing should have happened long ago...

Qin Jiu took out the pistol from his body, and squeezed the space between his eyebrows with the other hand: "Normal? It's normal to be exposed and killed...Damn it! What am I thinking?"

'Clang——! '
A heavy object suddenly hit the iron frame where Gin was avoiding, making Gin startled, and then a sense of crisis surged into his heart, making him rush forward——

'Crack!Ka Ka Ka——'
I don't know what hit the iron frame, but there was a loud crackling noise, and the whole iron frame suddenly fell apart like a tofu project.

Gin couldn't avoid the dust caused by the iron frame falling to the ground.

The dust mixed with the dense fog, making his field of vision close to zero.

Suddenly, soft footsteps came from the smoke...

"Vodka?"

Gin was almost uncontrollably vocal.

In this case, the party who speaks out first does not benefit.

Sure enough, after hearing the sound, the footsteps suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, an unknown object slammed into Qin Jiu's eyebrows, causing him to stagger and take a few steps back. At the same time, his mind became more dizzy and swollen, as if he was about to explode.

Qin Jiu suddenly felt a tearing pain in the back of his heart, and then, a pitch-black blade pierced out of his chest abruptly.

Two bloody little hands grabbed his neck at the same time.

"The ungrateful scum..."

"go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)