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

"That's all..." Hiroki Sawada looked at the 'Noah's Ark' that was gradually being built, and showed a satisfied smile, "We will wait until you are born, Noah."

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The masked man in a black robe fell quickly against the wall of the tall building, the wind pressure blowing away the black hood, and the silver hair scattered in the air.

When his body was still six or seven meters away from the nearest building, his right foot kicked hard on the wall, and at the same time a long and slender fishing line was launched from one arm and got entangled in the building. on top of the iron railing.

Probably pressed some mechanism.

The silver-haired man was pulled to the roof on the other side at a faster speed than when he fell before.

"Qiang~"

The hard sole of the boot hit the iron railing, and the sound was very clear and distant...

But in this bustling urban area, this little noise can't make any waves at all.

The masked man climbed down from the iron railing, walked to the other side of the railing, found his other set of clothes, and then took off the mask on his face, revealing the pair of dark green eyes——

Who else but gin?

Gin looked at the roof of Schindler's company, and there was such a pity in his eyes.

"This kid named Hiroki Sawada is pretty good..." Gin underestimated while putting on a sweater, "It's a pity that he is not suitable for raising a child."

Sawada Hiroki is too precocious. For Gin, who is relatively young in mental age, he chats like a friend.

And this kid's IQ really made Gin Jiu amazing. He always thought that Miyano Shiho was already very good, and even made him feel that he lived on a dog in his previous life...

After seeing Hiroki Sawada, Gin suspected that he was also a dog in his previous life, or the kind that disappeared before he became a fertilized egg.

When chatting with Hiroki Sawada, basically except for computers, as long as other topics are not too professional, the other party can pick up the conversation...

After changing his clothes, Qin Jiu put his hat on his head and said with compassion: "Heaven is jealous of talents!"

At a young age, he was squeezed by black-hearted companies... Really.

So much like him! !

Qin Jiu felt that it was necessary for him to save this young man who had lost his footing, so he temporarily decided to draw him into his organization.

In the gin organization, the important people are actually brought up from childhood, so it's normal to bring a child in.

"However, do you want to report this company for oppressing child labor?"

This brain hole gin only considered for three seconds before deciding to give up.

A giant in the IT industry must have a lot of contacts... It's better to wait for the time to get rid of people secretly.

"Well... as long as Hiroki can do what he promised, and don't hand over Nokia... well, Noah's Ark to other people, it's ok~"

Gin took out a small notebook, flipped through several pages, and put a "√" at the end of an entry.

Afterwards, he took out the cloak and mask he had worn just now and wrapped them together, took out a small bottle of gasoline from his pocket and filled it up, and walked a few steps towards the stairs before lighting a match and flicking it.

sizzle—

It didn't take long for this group of clothes to be burned to ashes by the oil fire.

"It's done."

Gin clapped his hands, hummed the melody of "His Royal Highness the World's No. [-] Princess", and walked downstairs happily.

Downstairs parked a sedan that didn't belong to Gin.

As soon as Gin got into the car, the mobile phone in his pocket protested fiercely——

"Hey?"

"Ah, you finally answered the phone? I thought you were dealt with by someone."

Yu Jie's voice on the phone was full of ridicule.

Gin started the car and rolled the dead fish's eyes: "I can't die even if you die... Are you finally willing to come back from 'warm' Europe? Belmode."

"Ah, yes, she is back, it seems that the fish I want has already left there." Belmode chuckled, "But I believe she will come back... Also, thank you for helping me deal with those stacks affairs."

Chapter 59 When will Belmod give him money?

"Thanks, it's free."

Gin felt very comfortable driving in the right lane, and his tone was much lighter: "Just remember to give the money."

Don't waste a single chance to pluck the wool!

He is a professional householder who made his fortune by weaving tissue wool.

Belmode smiled again: "Yes, yes... big money fan, Mr. Gin? Are you in a good mood today?"

"Ah, it's the right lane after all." Qin Jiu replied casually.

This caused Belmode to react for five seconds, followed by a laugh that couldn't help:

"Yes, yes, I heard Rum say that you were in England and drove him to the right lane..."

"……you shut up."

Gin's face turned black.

He was a little embarrassed when he mentioned this...mainly because he was really upright at the time.

"Ah, angry?" Belmode seemed to have discovered something interesting.

Gin didn't want to continue talking to this woman, and said bluntly: "Stop talking to me, Belmode, where is Calvados?"

"Tell him, I think the fish will come back sooner or later, so I asked him to help me watch it in London for a while... What, do you miss him?"

"No, I just want to tell you that he has increased the price - the daily rent is 50, you can figure out how much you want to call me."

After finishing the most important thing, Gin hung up the phone resolutely.

If Belmode doesn't give him any more money, he will report to the unscrupulous boss.

Speaking of which, the sudden appearance of Gin in the United States is entirely because Belmode forgot to make arrangements for her duties before going to London, and she is not in the United States, so there is no guarantee that the people under her will be as obedient as before... …

So Belmode discussed with the boss, and asked Gin, who had a good relationship with her, to come and temporarily top her.

In fact, it's the shitty thing about the alternate time periods between the action members and the intelligence agents, and observing Rum by the way.

Gin is full of money, and he only stayed in the United States for more than a week.

In the past, Qin Jiu would definitely help when encountering this matter, but this time he was very happy to accept the assignment.

Just because of Schindler's development project...

Originally, Gin just wanted to find out how far this artificial intelligence had been developed, but after asking the people below to check, it turned out that the developer was only 7 years old...

This aroused Gin's strong interest - although he had been emo for a long time at that time.

So there was a series of emergencies in which gin and wine fooled talented youngsters into the five-star group.

Now that the matter is completed, Gin can go back to his lair. After all, the United States belongs to Rum and Belmode, and he actually feels very insecure staying there.

After driving the car to the airport parking lot, Gin made another phone call:

"Lum, the car is in the underground parking space at the airport for you."

"Okay, hard work."

An electronically synthesized voice similar to the boss came out from the phone.

After one person finished speaking, they all hung up.

Although the two are old acquaintances, their 'positions' are different. In principle, they should not communicate too much except for tasks.

Get on the plane back to Japan.

The gin seat quickly fell asleep after taking the seat, and was not at all affected by the strange eyes of other passengers on the fly...

Isn't it normal to be surrounded by a thick windbreaker and hat in summer?

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Japan, Tokyo.

After Gin returned to Japan, he immediately took off all his clothes, then hid in the company and never came out again.

It was too hot for him.

When gin left Japan, vodka was helping to manage things.

Of course, the main thing is some trivial matters, information integration and so on. Gin still handles it by himself. As long as he has a computer, replying to emails is not a problem.

It's just that the affairs of the five-star group can only be managed by Vodka. After all, if Gin uses a computer in the organization base to send emails to the people in the five-star group, he will definitely die.

Just one small problem...

——Gin’s subordinates basically send emails to Gin during the day, of course during the day in Japan.

So it became, when he was in the United States, he basically started sorting out the intelligence materials sent by his members from twelve o'clock in the evening, and then continued to get them until seven or eight o'clock in the morning...

The damn time difference!

Gin lay on the bed, poking the villain crazily in his heart...

He didn't get enough sleep on the plane, so he came back to catch up on sleep. Anyway, there were no operational tasks during the dormant period.

When Gin woke up again and walked out of the lounge wearing a vest.

In the office, a Shirley snatched a box of bento from a vodka with a straight face. When she was about to go out, she happened to see Gin leaning against the side of the cabinet and looking at herself expressionlessly.

"Brother! You are back..."

Vodka wore sunglasses with unspeakable sorrow on his face.

The eldest brother is not at home, and Shirley calls him the king... He is called out by Shirley every day to buy breakfast, lunch, dinner and dessert, but he is too embarrassed to refuse.

He is so difficult.

but……

"Brother, when did you come back?" Vodka asked suddenly.

Qin Jiu glanced at Shirley, and after successfully fixing the latter in place, he calmly poured himself a glass of water: "Yesterday...in the evening, you just weren't there at that time."

"Also, Shirley." Gin drank his saliva, turned to stare at Miyano Shiho, "Did you write last week's research report?"