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

Chapter 537 Gin's Torturing Plan
Shibuya.

In a remote underground studio on Dongke 2 Street.

Gin stared at the pair of panda eyes, yawned, sorted out his manuscript, reviewed it, and nodded with satisfaction.

It's been a long time since I've worked all night to make an action plan.

But occasionally staying up all night and not having to run tasks as intensively as before is still quite refreshing.

Thinking of this, Gin yawned again, then folded the manuscript neatly, raised it high, and slapped it fiercely downwards -

'Snapped! '

"Ow!"

There was a very crisp sound, followed by a changed wolf howl.

Angostura, who had been sleeping on a chair all night, was slapped hard in the face by Gin with the manuscript. He was instantly awakened from his sleep and reflexively took out a knife and stabbed Gin.

Gin dodged in time, causing Angostra's attack to miss.

"I say Gin! What's wrong with you?!"

Angostura took a deep breath and touched her burning cheeks, with fire burning in her eyes.

Gin yawned again, rolling his eyes, "Oh, sorry, my hand slipped."

He would never say that he was a little harsh because he was resentful of Angostura because he was sleeping so soundly while he was not.

Ok……

Just a little bit really.

After confidently defending himself in his heart, Gin threw the manuscript to Angostura, "This is the plan, you can execute it yourself."

As he said this, Gin yawned and wanted to leave.

"and many more!"

Angostura, who got Gin's manuscript, suddenly lost his temper.

However, he put on his bossy attitude again, "Wait, I haven't finished reading it yet? What's the rush?"

Gin rolled his eyes, "If you have any questions, can't you email me?"

It's really weird, why is the way they communicate about tasks becoming more and more archaic?

"That's probably not going to work," Angostura said. "The intelligence minister who was entrusted with the important task said that the organization's internal network has loopholes and is not safe. Offline communication is the best choice."

Gin: "..."

Okay, so we have to blame him for this?
But he also wondered why Dubonnet was still alive and not dismissed? And he didn't know where he was hiding...

Now there is one more invisible threat.

Fortunately, Noah can unilaterally crush them in cyber warfare.

However, Internet technology has gradually developed recently. I hope Hiroki and Noah can keep up with the times.

After muttering to himself for a while, Gin realized that he had hardly contacted his friends since the last mission.

Suddenly, he remembered that there seemed to be someone living in Shibuya temporarily...

My thoughts gradually started to turn.

Gin glanced at Angostra who was really concentrating on reading his manuscript, and suddenly he was no longer in a hurry. He sat down quietly on the sofa chair next to him, tucked in the quilt for Anderburg who was still sleeping on the sofa, and then he dozed off.

Angostura looked at the manuscript of the plan, and his brows furrowed tighter and tighter. The tighter he furrowed his brows, the tighter he furrowed his brows.

"Hey Gin, don't you have too many people in this plan?" Angostra said as he saw Gin leaning on the sofa and almost falling asleep, and he almost walked up to him and wanted to hit him in the face.

However, Gin woke up in time, and when his manuscript was photographed, he grabbed the "murder weapon" with his hand.

"A lot?" Gin yawned again, his eyes a little sleepy, "You didn't say you wanted to limit the number of people, did you?"

"What does this have to do with me imposing restrictions?" Angostura said with an emo look. "Come on, it's just asking a parliamentary candidate to step down. It's a threat! Blackmail! You..."

He flipped through two pages of personnel arrangements. "That's it. Three snipers, five core reporting personnel, and fifty peripheral members guarding the central location? Is that okay with you?"

Gin looked at the few pages of draft plans that gave him a headache, and decisively closed his eyes:

"This is the most appropriate and reasonable plan I made based on the intelligence..." No way.

He was actually thinking about Angostura's suffering.

Anyway, this guy said that he would not be allowed to participate in the operation.

Angostura's eyes twitched wildly. "Appropriate? Reasonable? Why don't you open your eyes? Are you feeling guilty?"

Gin opened his eyes obediently, his eyes were calm and said, "How is that possible?"

That's right, he just wants to build his happiness on the suffering of others, there's nothing wrong with admitting that.

How many floors does a bag of rice need to be carried?

A bag of rice has to be carried to the second floor!

Feel the pain!
"The target is a cadre of the Self-Defense Forces in Tokyo, Japan. He has a high reputation and popularity among the people... Well, that's what the information says." Gin began to analyze with reason. "Because he has been assassinated before, he has more than three bodyguards around him. In addition, he speaks against violence and gangsterism. I'm afraid he is not someone who will easily surrender to us. The best way is to execute him directly."

"But because the other party has bodyguards, the hit rate of close-range shooting is reduced, so it is most appropriate to arrange a sniper..."

"Considering that the enemy may not expect the assassin to use sniping as a means of attack, we can arrange two or three more snipers to ensure that they can kill from different angles and directions, making it unavoidable."

"We need to deploy some reporting personnel around the sniper to prevent interference from outsiders. At the same time, we also need personnel to conduct reconnaissance outside the operation area to prevent the previous situation of being outflanked from happening again... If I knew how many people you have, I would consider deploying 200 peripheral members."

Angostura: "..."

"Also, considering unexpected situations, the core reporting personnel will play the role of communicating with the target. If necessary, they can lower the target's vigilance, making it easier for the sniper to hit the target with one shot."

Gin talked a lot and finally stopped talking.

Maybe he was too sleepy, which caused him to become overly excited... and the point is that he almost believed what he said.

He almost believed it himself, and Angostura was actually a little shaken...

But, I still have my sanity.

"So you are just kidding me, right?" Angostura's face turned extremely dark.

If he really carried out the action according to this plan, he estimated that all his time would be spent just contacting members, and there would be no way to experience the fun of hunting!

"Of course... not." Gin almost admitted it, but his expression was still very calm, "I have a backup plan, such as if the sniper plan fails, I can think of a way-"

"Stop! Don't say anything." Angostura pointed at the door and said, "Get out now. I get a headache just by looking at you."

"Oh, all right."

Gin stretched, stood up, and walked towards the exit while waving his hand: "Also, I have sent the plan to the boss, you can handle it yourself."

Angostura: “……?”

Gin, you idiot!

(End of this chapter)