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

"Huh? Disorganized information dealers... this is not bad."

Gin began to carefully sift through the information reported by the subordinate members.

To be honest, this thing is also a brain job...

In the past, he could handle the surge in blood pressure that he could handle just by processing intelligence.

Gin: Thanks Chablis!

……

North base.

Chablis, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sneezed and woke himself up.

"...oh god damn it, who's calling me?"

Chablis sniffed, with a gloomy expression.

The lights in the room were very bright, especially a huge 'bulb' next to him that almost blinded his eyes.

"Chablis, God doesn't deserve to die." The bald Graff turned his head and revealed his facial features, "The Lord said that God is omnipotent..."

"Isn't your Lord and God the same thing?"

Chablis was quite angry when he got up, and when he heard that Graf was talking about his beliefs again, he almost took off his gloves to fight with the opponent again.

However, the crooked scars on Graff's face seem to prove that he didn't seem to have a good time under Chablis before.

Graff didn't learn a lesson at all, and looked at Chablis piously: "Oh! Chablis, are you finally willing to believe in the Lord with me?"

"Shit! Shout out Grave!"

Chablis uttered a standard London spoken word angrily, and made a gesture to take off his gloves.

Just a person came in from outside the door:

"Chablis, Graff, what are you doing?"

The slightly fierce-looking Ireland came in with two cups of coffee, staring at the two with vigilance——

Can you not be vigilant?

The first time these two met in the base, they destroyed a TV and a computer for him, the sofa was dismantled, and the filling sponge was scattered everywhere...

What is it?

Probably a more serious tragedy than having two pure-blood huskies at home.

Ireland should really be thankful that it is now the age of the Internet, and information can be retrieved from the database at any time as long as there is an Internet... Otherwise, as before, once the computer is gone, the accountability may be very serious.

"You guys, have a cup of coffee and calm down."

Ireland slammed two cups of coffee down in front of their table, warning in his eyes, "If there is any trouble here again, I'll throw you out! Do you hear me?"

Looking at Ireland's tall and oppressive body, the two nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

To be honest, Ireland's height of nearly two meters is too foul.

But to be honest, Chablis has no pretensions-before Chablis took over Pisque's position, he was equal to Ireland and Graff, and now he doesn't regard himself as a superior.

In a sense, it is easy-going.

"Ireland."

Chablis looked at the coffee in front of him suspiciously, "Does coffee have a calming effect?"

This thing seems refreshing, right?Are you sure you won't get more excited the more you drink?

"Didn't you say that tranquilizers are useless to you?"

Ireland squinted, "Let's try it, just in case it's positive and negative."

Chablis took a sip of coffee with a dazed look on his face: "So one multiplied by one equals minus one?"

"The Lord said, one makes one, one makes two..."

"You two shut up!"

Ireland roared unbearably and closed his eyes.

If he stays with these two again, his blood pressure will break two thousand!

Chapter 258 The Call of the Bomb

On the streets of Sudocho, two cars parked next to a restaurant on the side of the road.

Three men in suits stood at the door and exchanged something.

One of them has smooth curly hair and a pair of sunglasses on his face.

At this time, a short-haired woman came from the other side of the road, accompanied by a group of children, and there were obvious differences between the three of them:

"Shiratori, Takagi... and Matsuda, why are you all here?"

It was Miwako Sato from the Metropolitan Police Department who came, and Hiroki, a member of the Detective Boys, was among them.

When their young detective team came out to play, they happened to meet Miwako Sato who was out shopping without going to work... Because the young detective team often appeared at crime scenes before, Miwako Sato also had an impression of them, so she planned to invite these children to eat a meal.

The three people who communicated in front of the restaurant were Shiratori Rensaburo, Takagi Tsubasa, and Matsuda Jinpei who often appeared at the scene of the crime.

Seeing Matsuda Jinpei, Conan, who was standing among a group of children, twitched for no reason: No, no matter how he looks at this police officer, he looks suspicious... although he looks pretty good.

"Senior Sato!" Takagi's eyes lit up after seeing Miwako Sato, "Actually, we have received a piece of information, so come and take a look..."

"intelligence?"

Miwako Sato tilted her head, seeing Matsuda Jinhei who was staring at the signboard of the restaurant without saying a word, her face suddenly became serious: "You guys, did you receive the news that there is a bomb here?"

Hearing that there was a bomb, the children trembled all over.

It seems that they have experienced quite a few bombings recently... This time again? ?

Only Hiroki's expression was quite normal, he met Matsuda Jinpei's eyes behind the sunglasses indiscriminately, and then quickly moved away.

Hearing Miwako Sato's words, Takagi was obviously surprised:

"Senior Sato, how do you know?"

Detective Boys (except Hiroki): "..."

Come on, another bomb?

They just escaped from a building full of bombs a few days ago!

Conan and Haibara were speechless for a while, but he was curious why Officer Sato guessed that the information Takagi and the others got was that there was a bomb here.

"Well~ Takagi, you came late, so maybe you don't know."

Officer Shiratori smiled, and turned his head to give Matsuda Jinpei a look, "Because Matsuda basically only appears at the scene of the bombing, it is not surprising that Officer Sato thinks there is a bomb here."

Takagi: "... oh oh!!"

Senior Matsuda is really amazing!

Conan Half Moon Eyes: Wherever you go, there are bombings?Sure enough, it's suspicious!

Huiyuan Aiya Banyueyan: This police officer has been brought into his organization by Gin... This five-star team is quite powerful.

Hiroki: "..."

Is he more concerned about whether he can eat here?

Emperor Dan Three Treasures: "..."

dare not move.

Miwako Sato didn't notice the children with different emotions for a while, and looked at Matsuda Jinpei seriously: "Then, Matsuda, did you find the bomb?"

Officer Shiratori: "This is not yet..."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Oh, I found it."

Takagi: "???"

Shiratori: "???"

The two turned their heads in surprise: "No, Matsuda, we obviously didn't find a bomb in the restaurant just now?"

"...I said, what's your situation?"

Miwako Sato looked at them speechlessly.

The confession of acting together is not consistent?Who should copy?

Little Conan frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Matsuda Jinping, who was cast with suspicious looks several times, was unhurried, and rolled his eyes that no one could see, "Did I say that I was in the restaurant?"

"……what?"

"It's right here." Matsuda Jinping faced the blank-looking Shiratori and the others, and knocked on the window of the car next to him, "In the car."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang was startled, and then his face turned pale: "In the car?! Didn't we drive a car with bombs all the time before?"

Takagi swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Matsuda Jinpei rubbed his head: "No, it was installed by the prisoners after we entered the restaurant."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but soon they raised their hearts again.

Especially Miwako Sato, who almost wanted to take the three of them away, her brows twitched:

"I said Matsuda, you know there is a bomb and you still rely on it, you..."

"It's okay, I'll take it apart."

Matsuda remained calm, and even took out a lollipop, tore open the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

He doesn't smoke now, but sugar.

Shiratori and Takagi looked at each other, and then at Miwako, and then smiled embarrassingly.

What the hell are they here for?A round trip?

Let Matsuda dismantle the bomb without even seeing the shadow of the bomb, really...