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

Chapter 599 Is this dog for sale?
"Ahh~ Conan, how can you slander me as a bad guy~ hmm?"

The door of the backyard of Sakata's house.

At this moment, Lie stood upright behind the children of the Boy Detective Team, with a smile on his face, holding Conan's dog's head in his hand, and rua violently.

The strength of this rua was so strong that Conan almost suspected that he was about to have a concussion.

But Ayumi listened to Conan's explanation, and believed it, and called John's name softly: "John! Don't worry, Uncle Lin is a good person!"

"That's right! John is a good dog, hurry over here..."

Genta and Ayumi started calling John again,
In their eyes, the desire and expectation to touch the furry food cannot be concealed at all.

John probably could also feel their emotions, and his expression was slightly moved.

It stared vigilantly at Lie on the head of Rua Conan, and then looked at Conan who smelled familiar to it, and stood motionless for several seconds.

After a while, its flexible head probably figured it out—or maybe it remembered who the scent on Conan's body belonged to, and its tail swung again, carefully approaching the gap between the railings where Conan and Lie were standing On the side, sniffed Conan's face twice, and then happily licked twice.

Conan was licked and licked vigorously at the same time, feeling that the whole world was spinning around.

But at least he could tell the difference between front, back, left, and right, and he stretched out his hand to tightly grasp the collar around John's neck:
"John! Come on John, haven't we met a few months ago... stop licking!"

The licking movement was hindered, but John licked more happily.

Moreover, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Conan found that John's eyes seemed to be looking upwards, and there was a hint of flattery...

Conan: Well, it must be an illusion!
Lie looked at this well-behaved dog, his eyes were full of sparkles: "Wow~ Its name is John, right? Conan, it seems to like you very much~ How old is John this year?"

Lie originally wanted to take a stroll to Kubado-cho today, but just happened to meet Hiroki and the others after school on the way, thinking it would be fine, so he came along to see this legendary dog.

It took a lot of effort for Conan to barely push John's enthusiastic dog head away. Hearing Lie's question, he blurted out without thinking too much: "John was quite young when I was in elementary school, maybe less than one year old. It should be eight to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, someone suddenly poked twice on his left and right shoulders.

Conan was slightly taken aback.

Turning around, he found Hiroki Sawada and Ai Haibara staring at him with rounded eyes.

Conan suddenly realized something, turned his head to the other side, and hurriedly smiled at Sanbao who looked at him in a daze, "Then, what, I'm joking~ I mean, John's I'm almost at the age of going to elementary school, hahaha..."

The three of Ayumi are children after all, and they didn't take Conan's weird-sounding logic to heart.

Hiroki and Huihara Ai breathed a sigh of relief.

Conan seems to have a big heart now...

"Oh, eight years old? That doesn't seem too old."

Lie didn't notice Conan's slip of the tongue at all, and focused on John in front of him.

This breed must be a German black back... It's an excellent breed!
"It's you, come to see John again?"

At this time, a middle-aged uncle leaned out from the French window, and when he saw Conan and the others, he showed a kind smile, "You guys get out of school very early today, do you want to come in and sit down?"

The person who spoke was Masayoshi Sakaguchi, the owner of the Sakaguchi family.

"Thank you Uncle!!"

Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Motota shouted happily, pulling Conan, Hiroki, and Haibara Ai towards the main entrance.

When Masayoshi Sakaguchi was about to open the main entrance, he noticed Lie who was kissing John, and asked suspiciously, "That, you are?"

"Woof~ Good boy... huh? Oh~ I am their parent, I sent them here when I met them on the road, my name is Chi Yanlin~" Lie said with a smile while touching John.

Masayoshi Sakaguchi showed a clear face, "Mr. Chiyan, it's the first time we meet... Would you like to come in for a drink of tea?"

Lie waved his hand: "No, no, I have something to do... Ah, by the way, can you sell this dog?"

"...Ah?" Masayoshi Sakaguchi was stunned for a moment, and then apologized, "I'm sorry, I raised John from childhood, so I'm not willing to sell him to others..."

"Oh~ okay then."

Lie slightly withdrew his hand in disappointment, and smiled again, "Then Mr. Sakaguchi, please take care of those children~ I still have something to do, let's go first~"

……

The night came in a hurry.

Organized the coastal base, Gin held a game console in his hand, and sat in the lounge to play games - he temporarily abandoned his concept of time, and only had eyes for the boss on the screen.

dodge;

walk;

pull...

chug chug-

Gin Jiu controlled his character to stab with salty fish, repeated the operation, held up a small ppk, and just relied on the full-loaded magazine to grind away seven tenths of the blood volume of the big boss that was beyond the screen.

However, his magazine is also exhausted...

"Tsk, it really doesn't work with pistols."

Qin Jiu murmured, controlled the character to avoid the boss's jackhammer, discarded the pistol, cut out the knife, and began to try to approach the boss for melee combat.

As a hard-skilled player, Gin also has his own game habits—that is, he never picks up good equipment.

...It can also be said to be capricious, or paranoid.

Anyway, at the beginning, a small pistol, a knife, and gin are also confident to pass the level. The difference is only a matter of time... But if you can't beat one day, you can fight for two days. .

Gin's thinking was very optimistic.

At this time, Belmode didn't stay in his room, and went to rest next door, allowing Gin to relax and entertain himself without distraction.

however……

'boom! '
Suddenly, a gunshot that did not belong to the game suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, before Gin Jiu could react, the door of the lounge was slammed open, and at the same time, there was a shout that deserved to be beaten:

"Hey! Gin, what time are you looking at! Where's the information I want?!"

"……Wait a minute."

A part of Gin's brain operated automatically, judging that the intruder was a fool named Angostella, and gave a reflex of ignoring it, and the overall attention was still focused on the game on the TV screen.

But, some people are not happy.

Angostella's figure flashed in front of the TV, looking at Gin with a provocative smile, and then——

The wire was torn off.

Nourishing ~
After the sound of strong current, the TV screen just went black.

Gin, who had noticed Angostura's movement but hadn't had time to save it, fell silent.

There is a saying that is good:

Either erupt in silence, or perish in silence.

So, Gin took out Beretta, and the murderousness suddenly maxed out:

"Angostra!"

Well, he's been playing games for almost a week! ! !
(End of this chapter)