Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery

——If it wasn't for Chijiang Yezo who added three times the kindness filter to Chijiangzhi, and he didn't want to destroy Chijiangzhi's own image, Jiang Yizhi didn't have to change his identity and talk in a roundabout way.

"You really care about your son," he complimented vaguely.

"Stay away from Chijiangzhi." Chijiang Yesan sat back down again, the last smile on his face disappeared, "Is the person you wanted to approach me?"

"I know you don't like me." Robin put one hand on the table, there were a few indistinct dark red round blood marks on his dark green sleeve, but his wrist was as white as snow.

He smiled and sighed softly: "That's why I came to visit after taking the risk to find a gift to show respect... Do you dare to say that you don't want to blow up the lab of the Black Organization?"

Chijiang Yesan: "..."

He admitted with a blank face, indeed... he really wanted to.

Robin's unfinished meaning is: I know you want to do this but don't have the guts to do it, I will do it for you as a welcome gift, don't be ashamed and shameless here.

He is actually very curious now if the man in front of him knows the consequences of doing so - as long as the Black Organization exists, he will always be on the most wanted list of the organization.

And this experience...

To be honest, he didn't want to know at all.

Chijiang Yesan didn't answer this question. He narrowed his eyes and remained silent for a while before asking, "What do you want?"

Robin raised his eyebrows: "I thought smart people would measure my worth first, and then throw the price."

Chijiang Yesan laughed dumbly: "Can I measure it?"

When Robin pointed out his true identity, but he knew nothing about Robin, he had already lost the initiative to negotiate the price.

The other party's tone was humble, but his attitude was calm looking down.

Like a hunter examining a meal on a plate.

This kind of look is familiar to Chi Jiang Yesan again and again—he also likes to look at others this way.

"...Sorry, allow me to stress again, we are equal partners, of course you can put forward conditions." Jiang Yizhi rubbed his temples, "What I seek is long-term and stable cooperation, perhaps you can understand ."

Chijiang Yesan looked at him quietly.

He is still using the gray sheep mask.

That slightly vicissitudes and mediocre face, only one pair of outstanding eyes, like a frozen glacier, sparkling river surface, dark tide surging.

Jiang Yizhi just glanced at him, then continued mildly and restrainedly: "Of course, for the time being, Gray Sheep may have to bear a black cauldron, and the news that Chijiang Yesan has not passed away is for your innocent and lovely son Chijiang. It is still safe to weave in the organization, please try to hide it as much as possible.”

His tone contained a gentle smile: "If you can't hide it, it's not just the dummy Gray Sheep that needs to die, but your whole family... According to the nature of the Black Organization, who can predict such a thing? ."

·

The fire is burning.

"...Most of them are liquid bombs." A man in an explosion-proof suit stood beside the chaotic crowd and reported to Rum, "A lot of nitroglycerin residues were found on the negative second floor. After ultrasonic flaw detection, the experimental equipment from B1 to B45 was severely damaged. The backup power outlet was damaged, but the key experimental data has been backed up, most of the medical personnel have been rescued, and…”

He paused: "Robin is missing."

On the other end of the phone, Rum's voice was gloomy: "kill all the ordinary employees who were rescued, and leave the rest."

"…Yes."

"Track the whereabouts of Gin immediately." Rum said coldly, "Also, I'm very curious, Ireland, how did you lose Robin?"

Irish Whiskey was walking in the ruins, his eyelids were slightly drooping, his short golden hair and light eyebrows were hidden in thick clothing, he was sturdy, he heard the words without raising his head and said, "I can't beat Robin."

Gin all fell into the other's hands, so he might as well forget it.

Rum: "..."

He only felt the throbbing of his temples.

The organization's laboratory in Tokyo exploded. After a while, a large number of media will come to report. Before the explosion, in order to save the precious experimental data, most of the experimental equipment could not be taken care of.

In an instant, the wealth accumulated by an unknown number of organizations evaporated.

And the explosion time of that batch of bombs was neither too soon nor too late, just stuck at a rather embarrassing time point.

It's too late to send additional manpower from all over the place to provide sufficient rescue, and it's not possible to sit back and watch such a long time interval and ignore the researchers who were knocked out and the high-priced equipment.

At such a time, it would be a mistake not to save, but the organization suffered heavy losses, that is, improper command and insufficient ability.

The gentleman might be watching this matter closely at this time.

And he, because of Robin's messy emails, had to take care of such a mess himself.

At first, he thought that the string of numbers "6" sent by Robin, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was an implied password.

When Robin left through the secret passage, he couldn't intercept it in time. When he found the bomb buried by the other party, there were only fifteen minutes left before the explosion time.

And that "6" is really a clear 6.

VI on the dial, Arabic numeral 6.

Judging from the situation, it means that the bomb will explode at 7:30.

It's simple, clear, and straightforward, without the slightest bit of concealment.

Rum was about to explode.

His face was literally thrown to the ground, and Robin stomped on it.

"Let that old teacher of yours work for a while." Rum narrowed his eyes and tried to maintain a calm tone, "His old bones should also be moved."

Ireland's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't like Rum's contemptuous attitude towards his teacher Pisk.

After a while, he replied, "I will contact him and ask the teacher to eliminate the influence of this turmoil."

Pisk, the teacher of Irish whiskey, also known as Kenzo Matsuyama, this veteran organization member, is a Tokyo auto tycoon and a well-known rich man.

Ireland also knows that it is inevitable that Pisco, who is on the bright side, will contact the local media and keep silent about the explosion.

·

"…"

"I'll leave the hotel tonight." Chijiang Yesan didn't seem to be intimidated by Jiang Yizhi's words, he asked calmly, "As the price of cooperation, what can you bring me?"

Jiang Yizhi was about to speak when the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

He frowned imperceptibly.

"system?"

The system said quietly: [At Chijiangori's side, Jinjiu is calling you. 】