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

Akai Hideichi was leaning against the door of the abandoned building, his mind was still a little confused...but at least he was a little more sober than before.

It was just because of this that his heart was even more depressed:
—Why gin?

Even if the traitor is vodka, it's better than gin, it's not so outrageous!

Akai Hideichi clutched the wound on his body, endured the pain, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit the cigarette butt with a lighter that could barely ignite, and then took a deep breath.

He's not stupid, calm down and think about Angostura's words, coupled with Gin's reaction, it's hard not to guess—the fact that Gin is a traitor.

Can……

"Why exactly?"

Akai Hideo looked at the sky unrequitedly all his life, letting a few drops of rain slap on his face.

This doesn't make sense at all, Gin Jiu is a traitor or something... Then, is it Mr. Jing who did something to Gin Jiu before?But he felt that the other party was really ruthless...

"No matter how hard you are, you can't die."

The hoarse voice made Akai Shuichi's cigarette tremble.

"...Mr. Mirror?"

As soon as Akai Hideo turned his head, he found that Jing was already standing by the door, half of the mask on his face was lifted and hung on the side half of his face, and there was another blond man standing behind him.

Still in black...

He subconsciously entered a state of defense, but it was a pity that he seemed to have forgotten that he was injured, and when his muscles contracted, he pulled the wound fiercely, making him gasp, "...Mr. Jing, this is..."

"Surrender."

Jing said concisely, pulling Anderberg behind him and pushing him forward, "Stay here, if you walk around, you will be shot."

"..."

Neither Shuichi Akai nor Underburger spoke.

When Jing left, Akai Hideichi couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Jing, what is Gin...what is his relationship with you?"

Jing stopped, looked back, and suddenly raised a smile similar to that of gin:

"If you guessed it, don't ask."

"..."

Akai Hideichi watched the mirror-black figure go in the direction of the explosion just now, and quickly disappeared from sight, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Yes, he had already guessed.

He thought of the first time he met Jing, the other party suddenly appeared in front of him, and deliberately let go of the member named Ireland... Akai Shuichi saw Lie later, and naturally thought that the person who was let go by the other party was the five-star group Inserted undercover in the organization.

But recalling it now, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, Lie's reaction at that time was too exaggerated...

Combined with the situation at that time and what happened just now...

So, Gin is the undercover agent, right?
Akai Hideichi wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him - that was impossible.

The main reason is that he thought of Lie Zeng saying that they have a big brother, and the problem when talking to him alone:

Is what you insist on really righteous?
I hope that when my elder brother asks you this question, you can still answer like this...

... What was his answer at that time?
Akai Shuichi felt that his memory was very vague.

However, this does not prevent him from suspecting that Gin Jiu is actually the big brother that Lie and the others talk about... and in a sense, Jing also admitted this just now.

...

It's outrageous!

He continued to lean against the door frame with a melancholy expression on his face, not even in the mood to understand what happened to Anderberg next to him.

"Akai Shuichi?" But Akai Shuichi didn't speak, which doesn't mean that Anderberg was as melancholy as him, "Your fbi also surrendered?"

"...What?" Akai Shuichi was a little puzzled, he squinted his eyes and stared at Anderberg, "You, are you a member of the surrendering organization?"

Anderberg nodded: "My name is Anderberg."

Akai Hideichi understood: "Are you with that Angostura?"

He actually surrendered... It seems that he still underestimated the strength of the five-star group. This time, maybe all the organizational forces in Japan will be wiped out by the five-star group, right?

but……

Obviously something that should be happy, why is he so worried?

"...Do you know the identity of Gin?" Akai Shuichi asked suddenly.

"I don't know, but Stella guessed that he was a traitor, and now we know that he is a man with a five-star mask." Anderberg replied flatly and without emotion, his eyes turned slightly, "Don't you know? ally."

Akai Hideichi looked up at the sky: "No, I don't know at all."

Just ask who can tell that Gin is a traitor and an undercover agent?

Have times changed, or is he out of step?
Anderberg next to him didn't react much—whether he knew that Gin was suspected of treason or was forced to surrender now, even when he knew that his enemies didn't know that Gin was actually their ally, he was still relieved Nodded: "That's good."

Akai Shuichi: "..." He is not good at all!

But one thing lingered in his mind—if, he meant if.

If Gin was planning to deal with the organization a long time ago... then, what about Mingmei?Will Minmei still be alive?

……

boom!
There was another roar in the building.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of unclear English words, such as you_son-of-you_b***ch, and the crisp sound of metal collisions.

Angostella's original plan was to ask Anderberg to help with long-range firepower suppression. He hadn't planned to fight Gin head-on... But now the situation doesn't allow it, so he got angry:
For some unknown reason, Gin has been teasing Anderberg since he judged that his fire support could not be carried out!

That's right, juggling.

Obviously capable of hurting him, but jumping up and down everywhere, throwing a few button bombs from time to time...

Angostella held his breath, suppressed his anger, spotted the flashing figure behind the soot, and swished the throwing knife out of his cuff.

——Ding~!
The crisp sound made him realize that the knife hadn't hit the opponent yet.

But, he doesn't have many throwing knives worth five hundred pounds... Not every one he throws out can be recovered by him.

After Qin Jiu blocked the knife, he didn't know if he had calculated this point, and he didn't continue to harass him with bombs. He hung himself on the edge of the wall with a steel cable, stepped on the wall with one foot, and tilted his head, "No weapons, right?" ? Chat?"

"...What a fart!" Angostella sneered.

He can't bear the way other people are superior to him...and in a physical sense!

...

"... Hey, we don't seem to have a reason to fight to the end?" Qin Jiu was very depressed.

He knew that Angostura had objected to him from the very beginning, but he really didn't know why...

Unknowingly, Gin has returned to his identity as a blade, and his temperament has undergone some obvious changes, such as... not so cold anymore.

"Hehe." Angostella raised the gun expressionlessly, "Don't you think so?"

"nonsense."

Gin rolled his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and looked at Angostella with something wrong, "Wait, you can't be because of Amber?"

Angostella's face was hideous for a moment, and as soon as he pulled the trigger, he noticed Gin's strange eyes, and immediately became angry: "fuck! What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Gin: "..." It's tricky!

A strange thought flashed through his mind, and the corner of Gin's mouth twitched, "Stella, let me tell you... as long as you surrender, Amber will be fine."

"boom--!"

The bullet scraped by the tip of Gin's hair.

Of course it wasn't Angostura who missed it, but Gin dodged it.

The eyes of the former seem to say: I believe you are the only ghost.

Gin shrugged, "I'm serious, if you don't believe me... I can break your leg and call Amber over to let him carry you back."

He responded with two shuttles of bullets.

Seeing the murderous intent in front of him, Qin Jiu fell silent.

Is it really possible to break the leg?

But Angostella's fighting power is not bad, and the cheating of Qi will not take effect. If he fights with pure strength, he may only be superior in physical strength... But thinking about it for a long battle is tiring, and Gin expressed his displeasure.

"...Why don't you give him a call?" Gin thought of another way to persuade Angostura to surrender before he exploded, "If you answer it or not, it's over."

Angostella, who was about to rush to kill, stopped in his tracks.

Qin Jiu also froze for a moment.

Immediately, he slapped his forehead, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Anderberg's number—he sensed the breath of the mirror, which meant that he must be fine.

Because there is no bloody smell on the mirror.

After dialing the number, he threw the phone to Angostella, and began to be seductive, "You should also be able to see that the organization has completely become a tool for the boss's personal service. If you continue to stay here, you and I will feel bad." It's no good."

"Tch! Don't say such sanctimonious words, do you dare to say that you only planned to betray you recently?"

"When did I betray you? Everything I do is for the future of the organization." Gin said with compassion, and landed in front of Angostella's gun.

The other party did not let down his vigilance, but at this distance, Qin Jiu guaranteed that he could avoid and catch him.

The phone he threw at Angostella was hands-free.

The latter's own walkie-talkie has long since disappeared after being baptized by n button bombs. When he received the phone, he wondered if Gin would put a bomb on the phone, but seeing that Gin actually came down from the wall, it was far away from him. Not far away, he thought for a while, but still didn't stick his phone to the wall.

...

While the two looked at each other, the phone dialed:
"Gin?" Anderberg's voice was somewhat questionable.

Angostella heard the voices of his teammates, carefully distinguished them, and his expression became less fierce, "Amb, where are you?"

The person on the phone probably didn't expect Angostura's voice to come from Gin's phone, and paused for a few seconds, "It's the target building just now."

"...Huh? Wait, why are you there?"

"Oh, I surrendered, 'Black Star' brought me here."

"..."

Angostella's expression suddenly looked like he was constipated—damn, he had a great time playing with gin here... Bah!Is it inextricably linked, and the teammates turned around and voted?
What about revolutionary friendship?
Are you polite?
Is it reasonable?
For a moment, he didn't know where to start complaining.

At this moment, the coldness coming from behind made Angostella turn her head expressionlessly.

After putting on the mask again, Jing looked at him lightly, playing with a few silver needles in his hand, the sickle on his waist gleamed coldly, as if it would cut his neck off in the next moment...

The three fell silent.

Silence is one more prisoner tonight.

Angostella: Two against one, show some face!How could he surrender if he couldn't beat him!

This feng shui turn is really too fast...

But to Angostella's surprise, Gin and Mirror didn't make any other big moves, nor did they have any special requirements, and they didn't even say what they were going to do. They just asked him to report to the unscrupulous boss. Done' nothing more.

On the other hand, Jing didn't say a word the whole time and kept the air pressure low, exuding an emotion called 'discomfort' all over his body.

In the end, it was comforted by gin:

"There's no need to make a bad face, isn't it just that you don't have to be beaten... All right, I'll go back and accompany you for a good beating, right?"

"can."

After Qin Jiu agreed with a bitter face, Jing's aura suddenly turned cloudy.

The little friend is good at everything, and I always like to fight with him... and every time, Gin and Jiu win by a narrow margin, but Jing still enjoys it.

Think about the last time they fought or the last time...

"...Damn, do you two want to fight first?" Angostella finished the phone call and reported, and found that the two people were looking at each other affectionately and showing killing intent, so she maliciously provoked.

As a result, it was almost nailed into a sieve by the mirror with silver needles...

Qin Jiu looked at his current teammates and Angostella, who was still his own one hour ago, whistled, put away the knife, and helped the other party put all the knives into his pocket, without any disturbance: "Go on, I go first."

Mirror turned his head: "Do you have anything else?"

"Should I leave the mess in the city alone?" Gin Jiu rolled his eyes and waved his hand, "I'll see you at Lie's villa at noon tomorrow, finish your work early and go to bed early."

Sleep is not active, there is a problem with the head.

Well, I must have spent too much time all night before and my brain was broken...

"Hey! Wait!" Angostella stopped him suddenly, completely unaware of being a prisoner, and looked at Gin with scrutiny in his eyes, "Did you do what happened to Chablis on purpose?"

Qin Jiu paused, "Oh, that...that was an accident."

Angostella gritted her teeth: "I believe you bastard!...woc! What are you doing? I have surrendered! You try again!?"

Jing frowned, and his attack became more ruthless.

Never seen such a rude request.

However, the more rude thing was yet to come - Angostella had the intention of betraying him immediately after seeing Qin Jiu leave, and took out the hidden poisoned flying knife to prepare to betray him.

then.

He was tapped.

His body full of silver needles looks like a mannequin for acupuncture, the difference is that he is wearing clothes...

Angostura: "..."

I don't understand why he can't move when these needles are inserted into his body?

And I can't breathe.

He stared at the person in front of him, and was thinking about how to escape from the clutches of the devil, when the mirror suddenly stepped forward and stuck the entire mask on Angostella's face, and his low and hoarse voice was full of malice:

"You owe me a house."

"...?" Angostella was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ferocious, but he didn't speak very well, "Your house, it wasn't you who blew it up??"

If you want to rob, just say it, bastard!