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

Chapter 487 Conan comes to borrow money to pay off his debt (×)

After putting down his phone, Gin walked straight into the lounge.

The door was wide open and not locked.

"Got a mission?"

On the sofa in his room.

Vermouth occupied the magpie's nest and sat on it arrogantly, watching TV series on her laptop and eating snacks.

Gin gave her a cold look and said, "Yeah, Angostura really treats me like an employee... and you really treat this place as your own home."

"Kakaka~ Why, it's not working?" Vermouth showed a bright smile, "Gin, you better be careful with your precious hair."

Her words were full of threats.

At this time, Gin also put down his hand that had been pressing on his head, and said with disdain:

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Even if you cut it all off, it will grow back in a day."

After he put his hand down, a few strands of his silver hair stood up like alopecia.

A large clump of his hair was cut off by Vermouth - all this was because he locked Vermouth in the room last night.

But later, no one knows what outrageous method Vermouth used to get out.

Then, she cut the hair of Gin who was sleeping on the sofa...

But at the end of the day, except for a few hairs on the top of my head that had not grown well and were always sticking up, the rest of my hair had grown back to its normal length.

Seeing the intact silver hair, Vermouth was stunned for a moment, then pulled the corner of her mouth, "Tsk, boring."

She thought Gin would be too embarrassed to face people for several days because of his hair being cut...but she didn't expect it to grow back in one day.

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Gin was busy opening his computer to read the email that Angostra sent him, while Vermouth was busy watching a drama.

After receiving the information, Gin took a quick look at the information of the member who stole the information, and decisively forwarded it to Vodka, asking his younger brother and driver to track down this person.

Then he looked at the profile of another foreign official who was related to their organization but had been somewhat dishonest recently. He suddenly had an idea and turned to look at Vermouth:

"You've been quite free lately, haven't you?"

“Crack, crack, crack~ What?” Vermouth bit into potato chips, “Are you going to watch my junior brother steal things again?”

Originally Gin had agreed to go watch Kaito's live broadcast of the theft yesterday, but because Gin had other ideas, he did not show up nearby.

But it was broadcast on TV, so Vermouth also watched it with great interest...

Naturally, she also saw the masked man who snatched the gem for identification before her junior brother appeared. She guessed that it might be related to Gin's "plan", so she didn't ask any more questions.

Unfortunately, the TV station did not follow up on the broadcast, and she didn't know what happened afterwards. Gin didn't tell her the details after he came back...

"...What's so good about stealing?" Gin squinted at her. "There's a dishonest foreign official coming to Japan recently. If you're free, help me keep an eye on him."

"An official connected to the organization?" Vermouth's attention was drawn away.

"Ah...but this person seems to be in a rebellious period recently. You should pay more attention to him. I have sent you the information." Gin nodded naturally.

"Row."

Vermouth nodded and turned her attention back to the TV series.

After a while, she finally realized what was happening and her face darkened: "Hey Gin, this seems to be your mission, right?"

"So?" Gin looked at her calmly, "You just agreed, so this should be your mission."

Belmode: "..."

Does this mean that the pot falls from the sky while you are sitting at home?
Why did she just respond like that?
I hate it!

Vermouth chewed the potato chips in her mouth vigorously, and suddenly thought of an idea. She said in embarrassment: "But, Gin, you know, I was targeted by those FBI people before, and they are still operating in secret. What if my actions attract their attention..."

If she were to spy on other officials and attract the attention of the FBI, something strange might happen, which would be terrible!
and so……

Gin already had a plan for dealing with this. He squinted his eyes and sneered, "Oh, that's okay. If they want to come, they can come. Anyway, the main force of Angostra has arrived now. If the FBI really wants to take any action, it's not like we can't solve it." It's just that most of their attention is now focused on internal issues, but it doesn't mean that they have lost their claws against the outside world.

If Vermouth still wants to use this as an excuse to slack off and eat and drink for free here, forget it!

Belmode: "..."

Damn it, why does Gin always think so carefully?
She took a bite of potato chips resentfully.

No, she has to come to Gin's place again and eat to make her money back!

Vermouth made up her mind secretly.

……

Rice flower town.

After happily finishing a day's work of installing insurance, Lie hummed a little tune and walked all the way back home.

He pushed open the door and said, "Hiroki~Noah! I'm fat...ah?"

Just when Lie was about to say hello to his two little cuties, he was stunned by the scene inside the room.

in the living room.

There were two children sitting on the sofa.

Hongshu looked at Lie speechlessly, silently picked up a date and put it in his mouth.

Next to him sat a man named Ke who had a small body and a big head.

Conan seemed to have encountered something serious today. He had a gloomy expression and held the water cup without saying a word. He only raised his head suddenly when he heard Lie's voice.

"...Ah~ Conan, why are you here suddenly?"

Although Lie was a little surprised, he did not hesitate at all. He sat down next to Conan and Hiroki and grabbed Conan's head. "What happened? Mr. Maori owes money again?"

Ke, who was ready to come to Lie to have a good talk: "..."

Mr. Lin really knows everything!
As if he felt that what he said was correct, Lie clapped his hands, turned around and prepared to get the money: "This is easy~ Although I don't have much cash on hand, it should be no problem to get a million or so~ By the way, how much does Mr. Mao Li owe?"

Conan's thoughts were distracted for a moment, and he blurted out subconsciously:

"Three hundred... Bah! That's not right!"

Mr. Ke slapped himself in the face and said, "Wait! Mr. Lin, I'm not here to borrow money!"

"Ah? You're not here to borrow money." Lie blinked and suddenly waved his hand, "Oh, it's okay~ Three million? I can give it to you~"

Conan's eyes lit up.

Is this a good thing?

...No, he's not here to ask for money!

Why does my thinking always get led astray, you bastard!

Conan scratched his head again.

Hiroki couldn't bear the tickling: "Conan...you've been losing a lot of hair lately."

He sighed and swept clumps of Conan's fallen hair into the trash can.

"Eh? Really?"

Over there, Lie had already brought the money over, and patted Conan's head with sympathy, "Okay~ Don't worry, here, I'll give you the money, go and pay your debt quickly~"

"...Thank you, thank you Mr. Lin."

Conan was stunned when a large sum of money was stuffed into his pocket.

But he really didn't come here to ask for money!

(End of this chapter)