Conan: I'm Really Not a Model Worker at a Winery

but……

"...Huh?" Gin found something interesting when arranging the dates, "The time when Belmode came back...just a few days ago?"

Gin narrowed his eyes.

Belmode came back as 'Chrissy Wynyard', that is, as an actor...won't he also attend some kind of memorial service?

Considering this possibility, Gin sent an email to Belmode to confirm.

If Belmode had gone, then he could really enjoy it.

"Scotland should keep it from the Japanese police for the time being."

Gin continued to sort out the current situation.

Zhu Fu Jingguang communicated with him through emails, and one thing revealed was almost the same as what Qin Jiu had guessed—the police had organized undercover agents, and they might have a certain status.

So all along, Gin kept Zhu Fu Jingguang in Yokohama and forbade him to go out and show his face.

It wasn't until a year ago that he lured the Kaitou Kidd into the five-star group that Zhu Fu Jingguang was able to go out in an open and honest manner occasionally...

But to be honest, judging from Zhu Fu Jingguang's current situation, in a sense he has betrayed the Japanese police.

Because the five-star group is plainly considered a criminal organization, but the exposure rate is extremely low, basically no one knows, and the crimes committed are not as heinous as the organization.

In short, Zhu Fu Jingguang is still a dark chess player and cannot be an informant to communicate with the Japanese police for the time being.

"Anyway, there is still a bourbon, so it's not a big problem." Gin continued to record.

Xie has collected the list of most undercover organizations, including Bourbon:

Bourbon, pseudonym Amuro Toru, real name Furutani Rei, was born in the same Japanese public security as Scotland.

"Lie and Hongshu have a good relationship with Conan, so if they intervene in the future, Conan's reaction should not be too violent..." Qin Jiu suddenly held his chin and pondered, "Tsk...do you want to contact his parents?"

After he wrote down the names of the Kudos and his wife, he put a question mark.

According to the information obtained from the last monitoring, Kudo Yusaku should have a very wide network of contacts, even Interpol has acquaintances...

Moreover, there is also a bridge-builder with the Kudou couple - Kamikawa Ryohei.

When Qin Jiu thought of this person, he held his head, "My memory..."

He had never thought of such a person before.

Find an opportunity to get in touch, maybe the Kudo couple can be used as a key entry point to start the war.

The words of the FBI...

Qin Jiu first wrote thousands of words according to his own ideas, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he deleted some useless words and sentences, added a master plan that he hadn't written before, and sent it to the four friends. And sent a meeting email to Hiroki and the others...

Originally, the five-star group held a meeting once every three months, but since Ginjiu launched the "Death Project", the five-star group was allowed to "sleep" collectively, so no meeting was held.

Now, it's time to talk to people in the program.

……

Almost when Gin had just finished writing and sent out the email, Vodka, who was going to inspect the laboratory, ran in hastily:

"Brother! Shirley has a situation..."

Gin's eyes narrowed:

"what's the situation?"

Gone?Taking medicine and getting smaller?Ran?

Vodka wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Shirley... is on a hunger strike!"

Gin: "..."

If you are on a hunger strike, you will be on a hunger strike, and you will be given nutrient solution!Why are you looking for him?Do you cook?

Gin took a deep breath: "She's on a hunger strike? Wake up?"

He just took the medicine last night, and he woke up today. It seems that his medical skills are not in vain...

Vodka nodded, looking embarrassed: "Yes, brother, I heard from the guards that I woke up in the middle of the night, but I haven't eaten... She didn't eat at all during the period of coma, this..."

Gin rolled his eyes, fished out of his pocket, and took out a pack of lemon drops.

He dug out again and took out a bag of seasoning packets...

"Vodka, go to the cabinet over there and get one of each."

Gin reluctantly told Vodka his biggest secret... There is nothing he can do if he doesn't say it. It is estimated that this stronghold will be scrapped in the near future, and Vodka will help carry it when the time comes.

"Oh... good brother."

I didn’t know the vodka, so I opened the cabinet, and I saw a lot of instant noodles and ham sausages... There are also many kinds of sugar and bags of coffee beans.

Vodka: "..."

How much did the eldest brother hide from him?

Vodka silently took out a box of instant noodles, a pack of ham sausage, and a pack of sugar and seasoning that Gin just threw to him, looking like a purchaser.

"Brother, can you send these to Shirley?"

"Send it over after soaking, she must have an appetite after smelling the smell." Gin opened the minesweeper, he knew the power of instant noodles, "Let Shirley eat better, she probably only has a few days. "

Vodka: "..."

The number of colleagues around me has been decreasing over the past few years. What's the matter...

Chapter 137 The Tea Party of the Five-Star Group (Action)

Miyano Shiho curled up on the bed in the lounge, quietly watching the rebroadcast news on TV.

Her heart is completely empty...

My sister is gone, she is the only one left, what's the point of living?

Miyano Shiho quietly opened his palm and glanced at the capsule in his hand.

Maybe... She can give herself a ride?

But then again.

Why did her arm hurt so much when she woke up?

Miyano Shiho frowned and kept rubbing his upper arms on both sides, "I feel like I'm about to dislocate..."

Haven't heard of fever and this kind of symptom?

She almost plucked someone's hair out a long, long time later when she knew the culprit.

……

Just as Miyano Shiho was thinking about when he would end his life, someone knocked on the door of the lounge several times.

Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, his voice hoarse:

"Who?"

"It's me, Vodka."

"...Oh, come in."

Miyano Shiho replied feebly, and continued to curl up on the bed, ignoring him.

only……

A wisp of fragrance uncontrollably drilled into her nostrils.

Miyano Shiho: "..."

This is... gin instant noodles?hateful!

The alluring aroma had already made her stomach protest.

Vodka carefully put the instant noodles, ham sausage and a bag of sugar on the table.

In the end, he thought about it, and tentatively said:

"Shirley...Brother asked me to tell you a few words."

"……what?"

Miyano Shiho tried to suppress his hunger.

"That's right, big brother wants you to eat better, maybe you only have a few days left..."

After Vodka finished speaking, he quickly left the lounge, not forgetting to close the door behind him.

Miyano Shiho: "..."

3 minute later.

Miyano Shiho got off the bed with a dark face, peeled off a lemon drop and threw it into his mouth, biting it vigorously.

Then he lifted the lid of the instant noodles and began to eat the noodles with big mouthfuls, with an extremely fierce expression:

Well, she only has a few days left, right?

Damn gin, see if I don't eat poor you!

……

Sitting in the office dripping gin, he sneezed out of nowhere.

"...Who scolded me?"

Gin underestimated, and continued to play minesweeper.

Hey……

He really wants to play the game developed by Hiroki...

……

April 4, Maori Detective Agency.

"Eh? Is Mr. Lin going back to Yokohama? That night..." Mao Lilan held the phone with a slightly disappointed tone.

"Don't worry~ After all, it was your invitation. Hiroki and I will definitely go to the Queen Selisabeth... and my side is very close to the port, maybe I will arrive earlier than you~"