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

Chapter 222 Monitoring the FBI's Actions

"…Instead of guessing that my subordinates are undercover agents, you should think about how the FBI will deal with them."

Gin rubbed his brows as if he had a headache, and looked at Chablis unkindly, "Also, what is the matter with you coming here this time?"

"Ah... Actually, it was last time in the annex."

Chablis suddenly leaned over the table, stared at Gin and said, "I later heard some very interesting news from the police."

Gin raised his eyes coldly: "What?"

"I heard that the famous thief in Japan, a man known as 'Phantom Thief Kidd', was also in that villa."

Chablis narrowed his eyes.

Hearing the words 'Kaito Kidd', Vermouth raised her head and looked at him with a strange expression.

"so what?"

Gin tilted his head, with a hint of question in his cold eyes.

Chabli clicked his tongue twice. "Well, my friend, since you are so busy, you must not know... I heard that Kaito Kidd can disguise himself as anyone."

"Just like our dear Miss Thousand-Faced Witch."

He did not forget to smile at Vermouth in a friendly manner.

Vermouth also smiled faintly, but her eyes were flickering and no one knew what she was thinking.

Gin was a little impatient and glared at him, "Can you please get down to business?"

"Okay, okay, it seems that the Phantom Thief Kidd disguised himself as someone else in that annex." Chabrillo sighed dejectedly, "What if, I mean, what if the person I killed didn't die?"

Gin looked at him expressionlessly and took out a Beretta. "I advise you not to beat around the bush with me."

Chablis: “…”

Is it that serious? Is he going to pull out his gun just to keep it a secret?
Belmode: "..."

Well done!

Vodka: "..."

Why did he always feel that there was a smell of gunpowder in the air?
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you. Put the gun away first. I'm scared." Chablis trembled as he held his beloved Finny in his arms, like an innocent and pitiful girl...

What a ghost.

"I heard that Kaito Kidd took my target away. I just suspect that the man is not dead."

Gin raised his eyelids and said, "You fired the gun, didn't you count whether you hit the target or not?"

"Well, I'm just suspicious~" Chablis spread his hands innocently and drank it all in one gulp.

"If you really suspect that the person is not dead, you should find evidence and keep an eye on those people, as well as that Kaito Kidd." Gin saw that the wine glass in front of Vermouth was empty, so he pushed the wine he hadn't drunk to her and said coldly, "Also, it's useless to tell me about this. You can either find the target yourself or report it to the boss."

Chablis sighed and shook his head: "Okay, okay, I'm just saying it and complaining... Why are you so cold?"

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes flickering.

Chablis was completely focused on Gin and didn't notice that Vermouth had been silently paying attention to him since he spoke.

Vermouth and Chablis drank the wine sip by sip, while gin and vodka were taken one sip at a time.

After a while, when they had almost finished drinking, Gin bit the stick of his lollipop and said:

"Okay, let's talk about how to deal with those FBI people. Should we leave them alone or intimidate them?"

“No matter which one it is, we should report it to that person first…” Vermouth shook her wine glass with lingering interest and said, “But the information here is incomplete… Gin, what about you?”

"I have not received any reports from my subordinates about the FBI."

Gin said, looking towards Chablis.

The latter shook his head and said, "Don't look at me. I didn't even know that the FBI had any operations in Japan."

Gin was speechless: "Always there, okay?"

"…Is there?" "Over in the UK, don't their official agencies care about you?"

Chablis: “…”

Well, that makes sense, they do often battle wits with MI in the UK.

"In short, the most urgent task is to find out what the FBI is going to do."

Vermouth tapped the table lightly, her eyes grim. “If these bugs were coming for me, it would be fine. But if they’re coming for the organization…”

Then the other party must have big ambitions.

In a few months at the shortest, or even several years at the longest, the other party will definitely take major action.

The organization's armed forces also need to be ready at all times.

"Report the situation to that person first." Gin made the final decision, and glanced at the two of them. "After the boss's order comes down, if the action is allowed, keep in touch."

"Of course."

Vermouth smiled and took out a piece of paper with a crude map drawn on it. "I guess they are focusing their main efforts on Tokyo... Although I'm not sure if there are other bugs involved, at least I'm sure of the FBI's movements."

She drew a circle on the paper and said with a smile, "The seven districts in the east will belong to me."

Gin glanced at the map, "Do you have enough people?"

"Don't worry, I can lend you my men." Vermouth calmly transferred Gin's men.

Gin rolled his eyes, "Then I'll take care of the south, and Chablis will take care of the west and north."

Vermouth is really good at blackmailing him... Never mind, considering that she gave him such a large sum of money last time, he won't care.

However, Chabliello was a little dissatisfied: "Hey! Why do I have half of it?"

"Didn't you hear that Vermouth used my people?"

Gin stared at him fiercely.

Chabli immediately felt aggrieved, "That's different... and you don't know how many missions I have recently!"

"hehe."

Gin didn't sympathize with him at all, and sneered, "They were originally in my group, and you wanted to go back on your own... Why, don't you feel fulfilled?"

“Ah~ You’re lucky, Chablis.” Vermouth held her cheeks with both hands. “Gin used to be several times busier than you are now. He often worked all night without a break for a week.”

Chablis: “…”

Is this a model worker? It's so scary.

Gin: "..."

Okay, Vermouth stopped talking. He wanted to sleep when he thought about his past experiences - it was too torturous.

Vodka: "..."

Don't say anything, he is just a nobody.

"Okay, let's adjourn." Gin clapped his hands, naturally treating today's date as a meeting, and pulled Vodka up.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Vermouth, "By the way, if you have any questions, look for Chablis. He has more people with him."

Don't use his subordinates' resources every day and increase his manpower burden.

Vermouth glanced at Chablis thoughtfully, and a nice smile appeared on her face: "Okay... I'll bother you more in the future, Chablis."

Rumors are unreliable indeed. It is said that Crazy Wine is difficult to deal with, but it is still much easier to deal with than Gin.

Chablis smiled reluctantly.

No, Japan is too competitive... He wants to go back to England!

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(End of this chapter)