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

He was just about to say that he has cup noodles, ham sausage, etc... How did Shirley know?

Gin narrowed his eyes and said, took out a box of pork rib noodles, two sticks of ham, a pack of coffee and two lemon drops, and raised his eyebrows, "How do you know I have something to eat?"

"...the vodka helped me last time."

Miyano Shiho lied calmly, feeling a little flustered in his heart.

The corner of Gin's mouth grinned, and he stuffed a bunch of things to Miyano Shiho, "The toilet in the corridor on the left is opposite to the boiling water room, so there's no need to boil water."

Miyano Shiho took the things in a daze, let out a dumbfounded "Oh", and walked out the door stupidly...

"Before you lie next time, you'd better be fully prepared." Gin suddenly said before closing the door, "Vodka didn't know I had these."

Miyano Shiho: "..."

This, she really, never expected.

But when she turned back in fear, Gin had already closed the door and locked it...

Miyano Shiho patted his chest in fear.

Today's gin is also very tempered, it makes her more afraid than when facing the cold gin...

……

office.

After Gin locked the door, he stared at his stockpile in a daze.

Shirley is such a bully, she sneaked in to look at his food, but she didn't notice...he was careless.

Gin only thought that she had sneaked in four or five times, mainly to search for information, which he could infer from the slight changes in the table items and other facilities.

...But I just didn't expect Shirley to discover his treasure!

Gin was sad for a while about his treasures, and then remembered Miyano Shiho's behavior like a child just now.

"It's not bad to have a daughter..." Qin Jiu rubbed his chin in thought.

He is not dead, and he is still thinking about the issue of adopting offspring.

……

Three in the morning.

Gin took a sip of tea, stretched his waist, and went over to poke the vodka.

"Vodka, cut the net."

Vodka hadn't woken up from his sleep, so he vaguely replied "Okay brother", but he still put his hands on the keyboard and typed reflexively. It took twice the normal time to get it right, and then he put his head on Crooked - fell asleep.

Gin glanced at Vodka's computer interface, and after confirming that the internal monitoring had been cut off, he patted the sleeping Vodka and returned to his seat.

He was busy organizing the materials just now, and he didn't take care of the five-star group.

Usually, Gin is also used to looking at the organization's affairs first, and then the five-star affairs, unless the organization has nothing to do...

Using the code to open another type of mailbox, Gin also first checks to see if his friends have anything important to do.

There is really one... The sender is 'Lie'.

"...By the way, he told me during the day that he found an interesting person?" Gin Jiu rubbed his temples, only to remember that 'Lie' told himself this morning.

Qin Jiu thought he just robbed a criminal's bomb, it was nothing, so he looked down casually.

The more he looked, the more confused Gin's face became... until the veins on the back of his forehead twitched.

The letter sent by 'Lie' is very long, and it probably clarified one thing:

'Lie' discovered a sneaky man at the Yokohama pier in the morning. After an unreliable analysis, he suspected that the man wanted to do something bad, so 'He Li' deduced that the large bags the other party put on the car were bombs.

Afterwards, he followed the man, watched him put the bomb three times at the Ferris wheel amusement facility, followed him to the hospital, peeked at the place where the bomb was placed... and then waited for the man to leave, 'Lie' Just get started and dismantle the bomb.

——Looking at the previous content, Qin Jiu felt that the gangster was unlucky after reading it.

But when Qin Jiu saw behind him, Lie actually blatantly snatched the bomb in front of the police, everyone was dumbfounded.

No matter how abolished the Tokyo police are, they are still policemen!

If Lie was found out by the police, it would be a disaster for Qin Jiu...

Gin finished reading the letter word for word, and after seeing some of the details, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you wear a helmet and gloves, there should be no traces..."

Also, Jing actually helped Lie hide the bomb... this accomplice!

Gin gritted his teeth. For these two people, he had nothing to do except a headache.

After sending an email to Lie, telling him not to provoke the police in the future, Gin continued to read the letters from other people.

The emails of the five-star group are mainly at the end of the month, because there is an intelligence summary once a month, and at other times, the responsible persons of each region report what they think is necessary.

About halfway through, the big brother who put gin on the table suddenly rang.

In a quiet environment, this sound is particularly annoying.

Qin Jiu glanced at the caller ID, and picked it up with a black line: "Lie, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, where is Xiuxian?"

"Brother, didn't you sleep too?" Lie's voice was a little aggrieved, "And Ying and I have to take shifts, right?"

Gin put his fish eyes on his eyes, clamped his phone and continued to read emails: "...All right, so what? Is there something else you forgot to say?"

Lie 'emm' for a long time before saying: "Brother Blade, do you think I was discovered?"

Gin Ban Yueyan: "What?"

Suffering from paranoia?

"Before I left Tokyo, I received a text message saying 'I've found you, tell me where BD is', but I didn't reply..."

"It's really a problem when you come back."

Gin was very speechless, "It's impossible for the police to come to you anyway, right?"

"Well... Indeed." Lie thought for a while, "But I was worried all the time, so I didn't go back until late at night... But if you didn't find me, why would you send me a text message?"

"...Maybe it's a group post."

Gin continued with Ban Yueyan, "Locate the mobile phones in Tokyo, and then send messages to these mobile phones to see if there is any abnormality, such as leaving Tokyo immediately or calling immediately—"

Halfway through the conversation, Gin suddenly jammed.

and many more.

Something seems to be wrong...

Chapter 65 It's very scientific, very core, and mildew

The sound of gin froze for three seconds.

After a while, he said with a difficult voice: "You just said that you received a text message?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Lie asked strangely.

Gin supported his forehead weakly, "...No, I mean, what did you use to receive the text message?"

Lie said normally, "Mobile phone."

Gin: "..."

Is he wrong or the world is wrong?

Qin Jiu glanced at his big brother who was on the phone, and he was very sure and sure, this thing has not yet developed the function of sending text messages.

He silently raised a question to his little friend: "Then why don't you send me a text message?"

"Ah?" Lie was stunned for a moment, and replied naturally, "Because big brother, your mobile phone can't send and receive text messages."

"...Then do you think it's reasonable for your mobile phone to be able to send and receive text messages?"

Gin looked out of the window, wanting to jump down to see if he was living in a dream.

Is this world really material?

He was curious.

And on the phone, Lie was already a little unconfident by his question, he stammered, "Then, it should be normal, right?"

"...When will your mobile phone be able to receive text messages? And what kind of mobile phone is it? How old is it?"

Gin took out a small book that had only a few pages, opened a new page, grabbed a pen and was ready to go.

"Just today..." Lie's voice was a little weak, "Look? It's a rectangle with a bit curved sides, 12 buttons... smaller than the palm of your hand, right?"

Gin: "..."

today?

Is Lie's mind not clear?Suddenly changed to another type of mobile phone and didn't think there was any problem?

Gin asked another question: "How many years is it today?"

Lie replied without thinking: "91 years."

Well, the time is right.

Can……

Qin Jiu looked at the appearance of the mobile phone drawn in the notebook, and then compared the size of the mobile phone.

Lie's mobile phone should be an old man's phone...the more rounded one.

"So, you still think there's nothing wrong with it?" Qin Jiu rubbed the space between his brows.

Determined, Conan's world must not be material.

"But... that policeman's mobile phone is similar to mine, it's just a flip cover..."

Gin: "..."

Hey guys, flip phones are out?

Their time is more than ten years behind!

"... Forget it, next time you ask other people if they are normal, anyway, I am tired."