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

Chapter 184 Black Concerto - Return
[The content of this chapter is actual (Chapter 181-Here we go! Crazy wine Chablis, the content of this explanation is not counted in the main text.]

After sneezing twice, Gin's sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

"Who's talking about me again?"

Gin sniffed, his eyes half-closed, and he was obviously not fully awake yet, his vision was still a little blurry.

After a while, Gin got out of bed and looked at the time while washing up: it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.

...Tsk, I accidentally overslept.

Sin, sin.

However, Gin has been dealing with emails from organization members until very late recently.

And because some of his subordinates are idiots - referring to the remnants of Pisk, they really have an attitude of "I will fight you to the end", and Gin is speechless.

When warnings to such people are futile, they are basically reported to the unscrupulous boss by him, and finally cleaned up by Gin's men.

Because of this, there are more tasks during the recent period which should have been very leisurely.

But Gin is used to this kind of thing:

Before he took office, the position of direct responsible person had been replaced by three people.

Every new person in office will start to clean up the arrangements left by the old one - usually by demoting them by one level, or directly transferring them away.

If they were demoted and transferred, it would be fine. But if they died unexpectedly, their trusted subordinates would still be there. When these people woke up and found that their boss had changed, some of them started to make noises...

Some are dissatisfied with the change in status, some are unwilling to obey the new superiors and are very dissatisfied.

Most of these stubborn elements are eventually the ones that are cleared out.

And the amazing thing is that there are some in every batch. Gin cleaned up quite a few of them during the time when he was working for those seniors as a spy for the unscrupulous boss.

--certainly.

The main reason for the increase in tasks is that the date suddenly jumped from the end of the year to the summer vacation, which added a lot of burden to Gin...

If it weren't for some magical power in this world that helped him complete most of the tasks by himself, Gin would have taken a knife and led his men to blow up the base.

Just yesterday, Gin bravely inspected the bases in the northern half of Honshu Island, and today he asked Vodka to take over and inspect the southern half.

"Well... let's see what's going on."

Gin stretched, changed into a loose T-shirt, sat in front of the computer and started browsing information.

And during the morning when he slept, there were actually a few unread messages.

The unscrupulous boss sent him two messages:
[Chablis will arrive tonight, be sure to hand over to him. There are a lot of bugs coming in recently, Gin, you should pay more attention to control... Try to reduce unnecessary tasks——****]

[Chablis's contact number after arriving in Japan is 080-607-6790. Find Shirley as soon as possible. ****]

"...It came pretty quickly."

Gin raised the corners of his mouth and murmured something, but no one knew who he was talking about.

But after he carefully read the content sent by the unscrupulous boss, Gin's face fell again.

Well, maybe those people who entered Japan openly attracted the attention of the unscrupulous boss, and now the boss is a little worried.

Gin replied to the unscrupulous boss as per the routine, and then looked at other emails. Except for Chianti and Cohen who reported that their missions were completed, the others were all about safety, so he didn't read them again and silently wrote down the phone number sent by the unscrupulous boss with a pen.

As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

Not to mention that Gin now finds himself suffering from occasional amnesia...it's not really amnesia, he simply can't remember. As long as there is a reminder, it should be fine.

"At night..."

Gin stroked his chin and stared at the phone number.

The unscrupulous boss must mean that this number will only be activated after Chablis arrives in Japan, so if he calls now...

I dialed the number anxiously - and sure enough, it was an empty number.

Gin memorized the phone number again and made sure he would not forget it before going back to sleep. He then got up and confirmed the details of the handover before leaving. It was almost perfect.

This is actually the first time that Gin has done something like taking over the reins, because since he took over, the two Japanese responsible persons: him and Pisco, have been in office for almost twenty years without any changes in their positions.

The deployment of subordinates did not require any formal handover, so it was the first time for Gin to do this.

It's like the first time I handed in my homework when I was in school...

but.

"Why worry so much... go to sleep!"

Gin drank a glass of water, chewed a piece of milk candy, and wrapped himself back in the quilt.

He has another fierce battle to fight in the evening...How can he not get enough rest?
……

That night.

8pm, International Airport.

"Welcome to Tokyo, sir!"

At the connecting exit of the two international flights, two flight attendants said this to every passenger getting off the plane with a smile.

Until a meticulously dressed blond man in a black suit and carrying a heavy windbreaker came down.

"Sir, welcome..."

Before the stewardess could finish her words, the foreign man suddenly waved at her, waved his broad palm, and took out a rose from somewhere and put it on the stewardess's collar.

The man's face, which is about 40 years old, does not make him look old. Instead, it makes him look very heroic and even more charming when he smiles:
"My dear lady, I am sorry to have kept you waiting for so long... This flower is my apology."

The man put his hat back on his head and then took it off again, bowing deeply to the stewardess.

This sense of ritual is absolutely perfect.

When had the flight attendant ever seen such a dignified guest?
She still hadn't reacted until a dozen men in suits came down from behind the blond man...

Finally, after all the passengers on the plane had gotten off, her companion on the other side came to pull her back, and the flight attendant came to her senses.

Then, the stewardess noticed the rose on her chest and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

Emma, ​​that uncle just now was so manly...

……

"Mensao."

In the dark car.

Next to the man who had just given the flight attendant a rose, there was a burly man sitting.

The blond man glanced at the man next to him who also had short blond hair but a rather rough appearance, and smiled:
"I'll take that as a compliment this time, Irish."

The man called Ireland twitched his face, and the scar on his face made him look even more hideous: "Chablis, don't be so self-indulgent!"

Who is praising this introverted person?

"Okay, okay." The blond man... or maybe he should be called Chablis, nodded helplessly, "You are exactly the same as when you were a kid. Not funny at all."

Ireland rolled his eyes. "Funny? Can you eat that?"

Chablis was stunned for a moment, then he laughed:
"Well, it looks like you're a little more interesting than before."

"Okay, stop being so funny." Ireland took a deep breath and kindly reminded him, "You should think about how to deal with Gin."

After Pisco's death, all their affairs were handed over to Gin. To be honest, how much they can get back now is all up to Gin's words...

I tried to change the content...

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(End of this chapter)