Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 175: Wine at the Memorial Party
Cupido Hotel.

When Conan went to the front desk and asked, he found out that the only memorial service tonight was for a famous director named Sakamaki.

Huiyuan Ai didn't want to follow, but she was worried...

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

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"Brother, you've already made all the arrangements, why did you come here in person?"

Vodka parked the car in the back street of Haido Hotel and looked at Gin in confusion.

"Stop asking."

Gin rubbed his sore brows and got out of the car by himself, "Stay in the car and call me if you have any questions."

"Ah? Okay, big brother."

Seeing that his elder brother had no intention of taking him with him, Vodka lost his temper for a moment.

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

……

"…Why did the police car arrive so quickly?"

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

He glanced at his watch.

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

Pisk killed someone so quickly and someone called the police?

Not so!

He was able to kill someone in public without revealing his identity and get away with it. Could Pisk do that? He was already an old man...

Let him think about it, he has a bold idea.

Could it be that Conan eavesdropped on the mission target and called the police?
Gin thought about it and felt that the possibility was about 90%.

Looking down from the upstairs, Gin also saw something that looked a little familiar: a light yellow Beetle.

Gin: "..."

Oh boy, he's here as expected.

After looking at the empty rooftop, Gin walked to the wall beside the chimney and began to enjoy the night view.

As long as Noah didn't write to him, it means that he didn't...

"Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip."

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone rang with a very rhythmic tone.

Gin: "..."

Could it be that something really happened? Is he so clever with words?

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

[Yes, Master Jing is looking for you. Would you like to transfer the call?]
Noah said respectfully.

Noah is now the switchboard for all communications with "our own people", especially those calling Gin. Except for Vodka, everyone who calls Gin must first go through Noah.

"Mirror?" Gin was stunned for a moment, "Take it."

He thought that Conan below was captured by Pisk...but why was Jing looking for him at this time?
"Blade, what are you doing?"

The mirror's voice is still so discerning.

Gin scratched his head in confusion: "What am I doing? The organization members have a mission, so I stopped by to take a look... What do you want from me all of a sudden?"

"...Really?" Jing's voice was silent for a moment, "It's okay, I'm just wondering why you are here."

……also?

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

"if not?"

"Where are you?"

"Across from you."

"What are you doing here?" "What do you think?"

The extremely brief Q&A made Gin almost emo...

Damn it, why did Shirley come over here?
He was talking about why the mirror that was supposed to protect Shirley also appeared here...

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

"...I'm afraid."

Gin rubbed his forehead.

Pisco is a decentralizer and a veteran member. More importantly, he also participated in funding the research and development of the first version of APTX, and can be said to be a witness to the drug's progress.

As far as Gin knew, Pisco also had backup drug information, but he had modified it.

And Pisco also has contacts with researchers. It would be bad if Shirley was recognized...

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

“…Cold.”

Gin exhaled a puff of carbon dioxide, "If something unexpected really happens, I can only go down and kill Pisk."

"I'll help you take the blame?"

"It depends."

Gin lowered his eyes. He remembered that Pisk's location seemed to be nearby.

[Master Blade! I just heard that the second young lady is missing!]
Noah's voice suddenly sounded anxiously.

Even the mirror heard it...

"What you fear is bound to happen!" Gin bared his teeth, "Jing, I'm going to die first."

"Yeah, okay, slow down."

After Gin hung up the phone, he took a deep breath and said firmly in his heart: I will never let Shirley follow Conan!

[Master Blade, there is another situation...]
"explain."

Gin put the phone to his ear and was about to go downstairs to find Vodka to ask about Pisk's location.

[Yes! Conan... Conan went to see the second young lady and made her drink white wine.]
Gin was stunned, "Wait, Pisker isn't with Shirley?"

He thought that little Shirley was found and Pisk took her away...

Noah was silent for a while, [Yes, the second lady seems to be locked in the wine cellar, and Conan's glasses are on the second lady, and the two are talking on the phone.]
Gin: "..."

It shocked him for ten thousand years. In addition to tracking and eavesdropping, the eyes also have the function of communication? Is this true? It seems that there is...

Forgive Gin, there are just too many equipments of Conan and Gin can’t remember them all clearly.

"Can you locate the exact location of the snow...world?"

[…Sorry, sir, the distance is less than 20 meters, and we can no longer accurately locate it. We only know that it is nearby and coincides with your coordinates.]
Coordinates overlap?

Wouldn’t that mean the Beihu Hotel and the building he is in?

Before Gin could figure out what to do, Noah continued: [The second lady found the computer... They found the drug files, and Conan is guessing the password.]
[Conan has guessed the password, and the second lady is copying it...]
Gin: "..."

He seemed to be watching Mission Impossible.

Suddenly, Noah's voice changed: [Oh no! Second Miss...]
Gin suddenly became anxious, "What's wrong with her?"

[She, she screamed in pain, I don’t know what happened…]
"...You just said that she drank white wine?" Gin's eyes widened slightly, and suddenly he remembered the scene when Conan grew bigger, "She caught a cold?"

[It seems that Conan just said that drinking white wine will produce unexpected changes...]
Gin's mouth twitched.

this matter……

Could it be the original storyline? Damn it, he had no recollection of it at all...

Gin gave up the idea of ​​going downstairs and paced on the rooftop, listening to Noah's real-time report:
[The second lady seems to have climbed into the chimney, Conan is guiding her...]
Gin's heart moved.

chimney?

[The second young lady seems to be almost up there, she is planning to escape from the rooftop.]
Gin's ears moved slightly and his eyes twitched.

[Second Miss…]
"Okay, Noah, I saw someone." Gin sighed and lowered his voice, "Hand off the call between her and Conan."

Noah: [……]
……what?

(End of this chapter)