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

Chapter 337 Target determined
Jinpei Matsuda just returned home, and then...

I was shocked by an unexpected visitor:
"Ahhh! Xiao Zhenping, what are you doing! You revealed Conan's vest and it's not fun anymore~ Wuwu~ Why did you expose yourself? You are cheating for Conan! Cheating!"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

He looked at a white-haired guy rolling on the floor of his house, walked to the door, turned the doorknob, and fell into deep thought.

Then, he decisively ignored Lie's crying, grabbed Lie's collar, and said expressionlessly: "How did you get in?"

The fierce shouting stopped abruptly, and he patted Matsuda Jinpei's hand with a smile:

"Ah~ robbing a house... No, learning how to pick locks is a must-have skill for every five-star team! Don't you know how to do it?"

“…I was dismantling it, not prying it open.”

Jinpei Matsuda let go of the man helplessly.

Lie smiled and spread his hands, "Oh~ It's all the same, it's all the same, Xiao Zhenping, you haven't told me why you are shaking Conan's identity?"

"…I slipped my tongue." Jinpei Matsuda glanced away guiltily.

He would never admit that he accidentally let the secret slip because he wanted to see Conan's horrified look.

Lie blinked, "So what do you say about you almost exposing me?"

Matsuda Jinpei looked at him speechlessly, "When did I explode you?"

He clearly exposed his own friends, okay?

Thanks to joining the Five-Star Group, he successfully found out the whereabouts of two of his old classmates who had joined the public security department.

"Okay, okay, these are just minor issues~"

Lie patted the dust off his clothes and casually lay down on the sofa. "Then what? What are you going to do next?"

"Didn't you say before? The main task here is to monitor them." Matsuda Jinpei sat opposite Rei, "I have put that little detective's mind at ease now. Maybe he will tell me some of his thoughts and actions in the future, and the mission can proceed smoothly, right?"

"Hmm... not bad." Lie narrowed his eyes and thought about it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "But ah, Xiao Zhenping, you'd better report this kind of exposure behavior in time after you are done, okay?"

Matsuda Jinpei looked at him in surprise, "Didn't Noah tell you?"

"I did tell you, but you didn't take the initiative to report it. This is a problem of attitude... Why don't you write a 500-word self-criticism this time?"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

What kind of shit is it that requires you to write a self-criticism?!

"That's it~"

Lie looked like he was just here for fun and patted Matsuda Jinpei's shoulder happily.

But before leaving, he suddenly leaned close to Matsuda Jinpei's ear and said, "Pay more attention to our news recently... There may be action soon, in the near future."

Jinpei Matsuda opened his eyes slightly.

"Also, it's okay to reveal the news about the Five Star Team to Conan. After all, we didn't intend to keep it a secret from the beginning. But don't be too proactive." Lie chuckled twice. "After all, Shin-chan is a very vengeful person. If he wants to deal with us in the end, it will be troublesome."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

It turns out that Lie still remembers that he is a member of a criminal organization.

"Okay, you take a good rest first. I'll leave first." Lie waved his hand and this time he really walked out of the door.

Matsuda Jinpei opened his mouth, thinking that this scene was rare: "You, don't want to jump off the building?"

Didn’t Lie always jump out of the window in the past?

strong:"?"

What was going on in Xiao Zhenping's head? He actually wanted him to jump off the building?
QAQ~

Too much!
-

With a fake face on, Vermouth drove back to the clinic contentedly.

After a night of diagnosis and treatment, she was certain - that little girl was definitely Shirley!

As for how she was sure, it was because she took advantage of Dr. Agasa's absence to search his house thoroughly and found the underground laboratory.

Even the semi-finished product of that drug was found!
Of course, in order not to arouse suspicion, she did not touch those things at all...

Vermouth returned to the clinic and wrote down the disguise. She stared at herself in the mirror with a slightly hideous look on her face:

"This woman became smaller and still pretended nothing happened and continued to develop drugs... Damn it."

No one knows how much pain she feels from taking this medicine; no one knows how much torture she suffers because of this medicine.

In Vermouth's eyes, only Gin's situation could make her slightly equal to him.

She can obey any order, but...

If she had a choice, she would decide to ruin everything about this drug!
"I-got-you, Sherry..."

The corners of Vermouth's mouth turned up slightly, letting the violent factor deep in her heart subside. She took out her cell phone and started sending text messages to her people one by one.

[The bait is ready, waiting for the fish to take the bait——VM]

……

organizational base.

[…About that. I sold them my whereabouts today. The FBI should be able to identify my target in no time. During this time, I will also look for some additional ‘gifts’. They should be even more pleased. - Vermouth]

Gin held his chin with his hand while reading Vermouth's recent action report and plan progress.

This woman was very cunning. She didn't tell her any information about the "target" at all. It seemed that she was determined not to let him get involved.

"Isn't it just that you're attracted to Shirley?"

Gin curled his lips.

He was not very worried about the safety of his second daughter, after all, Jing had made arrangements there.

However, Gin is a little worried about the way Vermouth will act...

"Oh, right, the FBI."

Gin suddenly thought of something, frowned, raised his hand and tapped a few times on the keyboard, and sent an email back to Vermouth:
[Some FBI members are missing recently, including Shuichi Akai, please be careful - Gin]

In the initial period of time, the information provided by the Intelligence Department also included the movements of the FBI member 'suspected to be Shuichi Akai'.

But recently, all these messages have disappeared, as if the other party no longer exists.

Of course, if Gin really wanted to know the other party's location, he could just go out and ask Noah to send him a location...

But Gin now remembers that he is a member of an organization that is wholeheartedly fighting against the FBI. If he does this kind of cheating too much, it will easily affect his mentality.

Moreover, in this case, the FBI clearly seemed to be making some small moves, and it would be unreasonable for him not to notice it.

After thinking for a while, Gin sent an email to Dubonnet, the second director of the organization's intelligence department:
[I need the FBI's recent operational information, and the whereabouts of Akai Shuichi——Gin]

He waited for a while, but Vermouth hadn't replied yet. Dubonnet replied quickly:

[Meet at 12 noon at the Buck Coffee Shop on the right side of Kasumigaseki 2-chome 1-1 in Chiyoda-ku——Dobonnet]

"..."

Gin looked at the familiar address and fell into deep thought.

Why did they choose to conduct the transaction next to the Metropolitan Police Department? Was Dubonnet afraid that they would not attract enough attention?

Gin looked at his windbreaker hanging on the wall.

If he wore it like that, even if the police didn't handcuff him, he would still feel it was unjustifiable.

(End of this chapter)