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

While answering the phone, Gin looked for suspicious objects in the car.

"Didn't I say that I can arrange it myself?"

On the other end of the phone, Pisk's old voice seemed dissatisfied.

Gin snorted: "That one asked me to take care of you, if you have any complaints, tell that one... As far as I know, you didn't arrange anyone at Cup House Hotel, are you sure you want to solve the problem yourself? "

"...Only the traitors I solve with my own hands will I be relieved, and you will be the same, right?"

As soon as Pisk heard that it was the arrangement of 'that one', he immediately stopped complaining.

"Whatever you want." Qin Jiu snorted coldly, then rolled his eyes, "As long as you don't have any problems and expose yourself."

After all, Gin hung up the phone straightforwardly.

His relationship with Pisk's side is mediocre, and there is basically no communication between normal missions, except for the assassination of such an important person, they will cooperate a little...

But Pisk was not happy to cooperate.

Afterwards, Gin took out a chewing gum wrapped in a bug and suspected to have a transmitter from the side seam of the seat.

When this thing was taken out by Gin, Vodka was surprised: "Brother, this is..."

"...a bug."

Gin stared at the gum in thought.

Is he going to pinch it?Or pinch it?Or pinch it?

And Gin picked up a hair by the car door - light brown.

That's Shirley...

Should he think of a way to warn the little guy so that she doesn't hang around with death every day?Very dangerous!

……

After listening to Qin Jiu finish his last sentence, his voice was cut off.

All the adults and children in the car fell into an eerie silence...

After a long time, Dr. Ali said cautiously: "What about Xinyi, should we continue to follow?"

"No, no need."

Conan turned off the tracking eyes, and a see-through smile appeared on his face, "I already know the location of their mission, as long as I know who their target is..."

"What are you going to do? Call the police?"

Hui Yuanai crossed her legs on the back seat of the car and crossed her arms.

She didn't think that Conan could track down the organization's territory, but she didn't expect that he actually eavesdropped on something...

Conan turned his head and said: "That's for sure... Besides, they seem to have no other staff at the Cup House Hotel, only one 'Piske'..."

Chapter 172

Cup House Hotel.

Conan went in and asked at the front desk, and he knew that the only memorial tonight would belong to a famous director named Shumaki.

Hui Yuan Ai originally didn't want to follow, but she was worried in her heart...

And, she also wanted to see if Conan could really stop that Pisk.

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"Brother, you have already made arrangements, why did you come here in person?"

Vodka parked the car in the back street of the Cupido Hotel, and looked at Gin puzzled.

"Don't ask."

Gin rubbed his sore eyebrows, and got out of the car by himself, "You stay in the car, call if you have any questions."

"Ah? Good brother."

Seeing that his elder brother didn't plan to bring him with him, the vodka went down for a moment.

But soon, he turned on the radio and started chatting with Noah's avatar.

……

"...Why did the police car come so quickly?"

Gin Jiu came to the roof of the building next door. When he looked down, he just heard the siren whistling, and his expression was a little dazed.

He glanced at his watch.

Normally, this memorial service seems to have just begun, right?

Pisk kills people so quickly and someone calls the police?

Not so!

Just killing people in full view, he can confidently retreat without revealing his identity, can Pisco do it?It's such an old bone...

Let him stroke, he has a bold idea.

Could it be that Conan called the police after eavesdropping on the mission target?

After thinking about it, Gin thinks that this possibility is about 90.00%.

Looking down from upstairs, Gin also saw something familiar to him: a light yellow Beetle.

Gin: "..."

Good guy, it really is here.

Glancing at the empty rooftop, Gin felt his way to the wall next to the chimney, and began to enjoy the night view.

As long as Noah didn't send him a letter, it means that people didn't...

'Didi~didi~didi~didi~'

Just thinking about it, the phone rang very rhythmically.

Gin: "..."

Could something really happen?His mouth is so bright?

After calming down, Gin picked up the phone: "Noah, what's the matter?"

[Yes, Mr. Jing is looking for you, do you want to transfer? ]

Noah said respectfully.

Noah is now the relay for all 'my own' communications, especially those who call Gin. Except for vodka, everyone who calls Gin has to go through Noah first.

"Mirror?" Qin Jiu froze for a moment, "Go ahead."

He thought that Conan below was caught by Pisk... But why did Jing find him at this time?

"Blade, what are you doing?"

Mirror's voice is still so discerning.

Qin Jiu scratched his head in confusion: "What am I doing? The members of the organization have a mission, so I'll stop by to have a look... What are you looking for all of a sudden?"

"...Really." Jing's voice was silent for a moment, "It's nothing, I'm just wondering why you appear here."

……also?

Gin's eyelids twitched a few times: "You mean, you're there too?"

"if not?"

"Where are you?"

"Across from you."

"What are you doing here?"

"What do you think?"

You asked me to answer in a very short manner, but directly made Gin nearly emo...

Damn it, Shirley also ran over!

He said why the mirror that should protect Shirley also appeared here...

"Aren't you afraid that the little girl will be recognized?" Jing's voice was a little teasing.

"...I'm afraid."

Gin stroked his forehead.

Pisk is a decentralizer and a veteran member. Importantly, he also participated in funding the research and development of the first version of APTX. It can be said that he is also a witness to the progress of the drug.

As far as Gin knew, Pisk also had backup medicine information, but it was modified by him.

And Pisk has contacts with researchers, it would be bad if Shirley recognized her...

Mirror's words came over: "So, what are you going to do?"

"...cold salad."

Gin exhaled carbon dioxide, "If something happens, I can only go down and kill Pisk."

"Shall I help you take the blame?"

"It depends."

Gin lowered his eyes, he remembered that Pisk's location seemed to be around here.

[Master Blade!I just heard that the second lady has gone missing! ]

Noah's voice suddenly sounded anxiously.

I even heard the mirror...

"I'm really afraid of something!" Qin Jiu bared his teeth, "Jing, I'll hang up first."

"Well, okay, you slow down."

After Qin Jiu pressed the phone, he took a deep breath and said firmly in his heart: Never let Shirley mess around with Conan in the future!