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

Chapter 6 Scotland: The world is too dark

Gin came back to his senses and remembered the address on the mail.

"...1D19M7, Scotland is really good at intelligence."

This string of task codes was created by Gin, which is actually [month + D (Day) date + task nature + serial number].

As long as he is free, Gin will update these tasks in his sticky notes and on his computer. It is not easy to confuse them if they are recorded in this way.

Today is only NO.17, and Scotland's intelligence work has been confirmed until the day after tomorrow...

Really efficient.

It just might happen...

Gin tried to call Vodka but failed, and then used a pager to send the mission code, but did not get a response, and the call to the base station in Scotland also failed.

—These two lost contact.

The probability of something happening is as high as 99.999%...

"...Interesting, Tai Sui is breaking ground."

Gin showed his cold white teeth.

On the organization's site, he wants to see who dares to touch his subordinates!
Gin quickly wrote an e-mail to the boss, and then wrote another e-mail, which was set to be sent automatically after 10 minutes, then put on his hat and slammed the door out.

……

7 minute later.

The only computer that was on was beeping a message.

An email was sent to Gin's mailbox:

【Do as you want—****】

3 minutes later……

【Follow your will, Boss——Gin】

The next moment, the computer seemed to have some program activated, and it automatically shut down...

Gin: plan to pass.

To be reasonable, the behavior pattern of the boss has basically been figured out by Gin... Only a fool would be in front of the computer, waiting eagerly for the boss to reply.

……

Honxiacho, 2-chome No. [-] street.

This is a relatively remote neighborhood in Tokyo. The sky is bright and the sun has not yet set, but there are only white snow on the road, and there are almost no pedestrians.

In the past, Gin must have been surprised that there seemed to be fewer and fewer people in Japan.

But now he won't--there is death, where can you expect more people?

However, some people did want to develop this place before. The real estate company also built several apartment buildings here, and even wanted to build a shopping mall...

But for some reason, it hasn't been built yet.

The organization's base station here is an apartment bought from the real estate, and even the basement of the abandoned building that has not been built has been hollowed out to store supplies.

——The above information was copied from the computer to Gin’s mind before departure.

Just a joke, he is a dignified gin, the general manager of Japan, how could he remember all the information of every small place clearly?
Don't even think about it, he doesn't want to be bald yet.

Gin parked his car on a street farther away, and walked to the apartment building.

A familiar car——Porsche 914—is parked in front of the apartment.

Look at the license plate again...

Gin let out a sigh: Good guy, isn't this a vodka car?
"The smell of prey..."

Gin looked up at an apartment building with no lights on, narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared on his face.

When he was away from home, he was designed to be a ruthless killer at all times.

……

The apartment building had ten floors, and an elevator was installed, but Gin didn't go to sit.

After he got into the elevator, he pressed every floor in a hurry, then quickly slipped out and rushed into the stairwell.

——The vodka car is parked here, which means that the people are likely to stay here, and if something happens, there is a high probability that everyone is still in the building...

If there is an enemy, someone with a little brain should guard the elevator, and go straight up to be a target for someone...

An entire apartment building belongs to the 'base station'.

Judging by Gin, even if someone discovers Scotland and vodka, they will not know that the entire building has been connected.

'jingle~'

On the 10th floor, Gin threw out a coin to test it out.

There was no movement.

Gin narrowed his eyes, took out his pistol, loaded it, and walked out of the stairwell unhurriedly...

...no one really.

Coming out of the stairwell is the corridor facing the street. Gin took out a wire and skillfully opened the leftmost door—as a killer, he had to learn not only to fly the plane but also to unlock the lock, which was really difficult for him.

Walking into the apartment, Gin walked around the tidy room, staring at the bookcase where the books were scattered, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

-

Fifth floor.

In the cramped single room, seven or eight well-dressed thugs and four men in suits stared fiercely at the two people tied to the chair.

The one who was tied to the chair was a strong man who was also wearing a black suit, polite and sunglasses; the other had short black hair and was wearing a casual jacket. A handsome man.

These two people are the lost vodka and Scotland.

Being stared at by more than a dozen people and restricted their activities, neither of them seemed too nervous.

"Sorry for the vodka...to bother you." Scotland looked embarrassed.

If he hadn't believed the nonsense of that peripheral member, they wouldn't have been bullied...

But who would have thought that a peripheral member would oppose it as soon as he said it, and even called the local gangster.

Vodka shook his head, but he was also annoyed, "No, I don't blame you, I didn't step on the spot in advance..."

The eldest brother always asked him to double-check before taking action and step on more points, but every time he felt troublesome and didn't do it.

If he had called Scotland to confirm the situation before he acted, and checked the other buildings of the apartment after arriving here, this matter would not have happened...

Probably the situation is:

When Scotland was confirming the situation of a blackmail target, a peripheral member in charge of temporarily monitoring the M7 target suddenly told him that there was a situation.

So Scotland immediately ran to this stronghold closest to the target to confirm.

After finding out that there was indeed a problem with the M7, Scotland immediately stated that he would contact his superiors—that is, Gin.

The peripheral members were a little panicked when they heard it, and they attacked Scotland in a panic...

But Scotland is not a vegetarian. Even if he is an intelligence officer, his force value is not low, and he easily subdued this peripheral member-but the email has already been sent, and Scotland plans to edit a new email.

At this time, an accident came: this peripheral member actually hooked up with the mission target, and even contacted the local gangster.

At that time, Scotland deeply felt the malice from the world.

He might still be able to do a one-on-three one-on-five...

But about a dozen or twenty, do you still have...

Scotland: I choose death.

Of course, death is not dead-the peripheral member actually wants to escape from the organization, but he doesn't want to offend the organization to death; and the mission target is the person who wants to kill the organization.

Then the two sides broke up.

Then the guards found the vodka. Scotland originally wanted to send out a warning, but was knocked out by the keen gangster...

After waking up, he found that the vodka had also been poisoned, and was tied to him...

Really difficult brother.

So now, these gangsters are watching them to prevent them from escaping, and the leader of the gangster outside is still doing Tai Chi with the mission target and peripheral members, trying to get more benefits.

While Scotland and Vodka were thinking about countermeasures, suddenly a gangster rushed in from outside:
"Boss! Someone came in, took the elevator up!"

Vodka and Scotch ears move at the same time.

"What?" The gang leader outside was startled, and immediately responded, "Let's go! Except for a few watchers, the others follow me to block people..."

hula la~
Immediately, more than half of the gangsters in the living room left, only the dozen or so people who were looking at vodka and Scotland remained.

Vodka: "..."

Could it be that the elder brother is here?It's over, he's going to be scolded...

Scotland:"……"

Could it be the gin coming... But what a coincidence, he almost cut the rope.

　ah～Scotch！

　　
　
(End of this chapter)