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

Chapter 555 A seamless plan

The light in the lounge was a little dim, so Gin only turned on the desk lamp and began to browse the information on the computer.

And Vermouth's voice was still coming out of the phone:

"...I know you didn't participate in the operation, but what do you think? It takes so much trouble to just clean up one person...and you want to use force on them?"

"Did he tell you what I wrote?"

Gin did not answer Vermouth's question immediately. He said something irrelevant to the question, pulled out a building floor plan from the folder, and stared at the screen intently.

Vermouth paused and asked in confusion: "What are you asking?"

"I asked if Angostra had told you that I had written the plan."

"...Yes, what?"

"Then you haven't figured it out yet?"

Belmode: "...?"

What's wrong with you? Why does Gin seem to be a little irritable today? Is he in a bad mood after waking up?
After a short silence, Vermouth decisively admitted: "I haven't figured it out...but, anyway, you did it on purpose."

To be honest, with such a big scene, people who didn't know would think they were going to attack the FBI headquarters.

……Um?

Could it be to confuse the public?
This possibility flashed through Vermouth's mind, but she was soon speechless by Gin's next words:
"This operation mission was not originally assigned to me. Angostra just asked me to write the plan to give me something to do. How could I write it well?"

Belmode: "..."

Okay, she understands.

So Gin deliberately retaliated against Angostura by increasing his workload, right?

As expected, Gin is the one who never forgets to take revenge.

"That means you don't have any special arrangements, right?" Vermouth's voice sounded relaxed for some reason.

"Nonsense." Gin rubbed his eyes, which were a little sore from looking at the computer screen, took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth, "We have to expand our influence recently, and the previous incident put enough pressure on the organization. It's not bad to have a more stable situation now."

Vermouth also agreed: "That's true... But have you ever thought that such a big commotion might cause those FBI people to be, uh... overly vigilant?"

Gin smacked his lips, "Yeah, I've thought about it, maybe it's more than just the FBI."

"Yes, there are also people from the CIA and MI6." Vermouth pondered for a moment, "Kil is the key to this operation. Do you think she will contact the CIA..."

"It's unlikely. Over the past few years, she has become a qualified undercover agent."

Gin still remembers that Kiel was a rookie who needed someone to cover him, but now he can stand on his own. He couldn't help but sigh, "If she had read my plan carefully, she would know that it is absolutely stupid to reveal the details of the organization's operations to the CIA top brass at this time."

When he wrote the plan, he was not just mindlessly increasing the complexity of the operation, he also naturally thought about preventing any mistakes from occurring.

It can be said that although Gin's plan was complicated and wasted a lot of manpower, it was extremely strict from a safety perspective.

As long as one person in one link does something that is not in line with the plan, the people in the next link or the previous link will definitely discover the problem.

This is also the reason why the boss agreed - he doesn't care about the cost of the plan, he only cares about safety.

Moreover, the unscrupulous boss's approval also made Gin more certain that the boss's current base is not in Japan...or at least, he does not pay much attention to the organizational situation in Japan.

Because people who truly understand the current situation of the organization in Japan, such as Angostura, would definitely feel that it is far from the original.

Mobilizing so many people just to deal with a parliamentary candidate who has a slight impact on the future development of the organization is not just a waste of talent - it's like using an atomic bomb to kill a mosquito.

It is unnecessary to say that this may even lead to a lack of internal management in other aspects of the organization: people are transferred to do tasks, and if there is a fire in the backyard, they will not have time to return to defend...

I guess in the boss's eyes, the organization members who come to Japan are consumables, and if they are gone, they can be transferred from the headquarters.

“Really? That’s fine.” Vermouth didn’t know what was going on in Gin’s mind, “So you don’t have anything to do recently?” “…What nonsense are you talking about.”

Gin's face suddenly darkened eight shades, "I won't participate in the cleanup operation. I have another mission, okay? It's on the night of the cleanup operation."

Vermouth was very surprised, and said with a gloating tone: "Yo Yo~ What kind of mission actually requires you to take part in it personally?"

"…Tsk, if you hadn't helped me run a few trips before, I would have let you go this time." Gin sneered, "The day after tomorrow, Syndra's game conference will be held. The organization has taken a fancy to a central program of their company's DNA gene tracking system. They can't buy it openly, so they want to snatch it away."

"DNA... that kind of technology, it seems that the organization has a similar system, right?"

"Yes, but as the leader in the IT industry, Syndra has far more information and data than the organization, and... never mind, you can ask Noah for the details."

Gin originally wanted to explain the recent development of the program, but after thinking it over carefully, he realized that he didn't know everything, so he simply didn't explain it.

but.

Vermouth remained suspiciously silent.

"That system, isn't it yours?"

"It's 'we'. Know your place, Vermouth."

Belmode: "..."

Good fellow, after all this trouble, it turns out that Gin was ordered by the organization to steal the family's things...

Regarding this situation, Vermouth could only helplessly say: "Then, I wish you success."

"Lend your auspicious words."

After hanging up the phone, Gin continued to stare at the floor plan.

He still has to go to the site for a walk tomorrow. Just looking at the floor plan doesn't seem real enough.

The main thing was that the conference was held at a Mihua International Center that he had never heard of...

In Gin's understanding, this thing never existed before!
……

"Then it's settled, Mr. Domon."

Somewhere in the suburbs of Tokyo, Kiel sat in the back seat of a car and said sweetly on the phone, "I will conduct a personal interview with you at Beido Park at 11 o'clock the day after tomorrow, Saturday. Don't worry, the content is simple and it won't take up much of your time."

"Thank you very much..."

After saying this politely, the smile on Keel's face disappeared and he closed his phone.

"Successful?" Clarette turned around next to Gil and said, "This host is surprisingly easy to talk to."

The corners of Kiel's mouth twitched. "Well, he is the captain of the Self-Defense Force, not the host..."

"But, the nickname given to him by Gin-sama is host."

Kiel: “…”

Well, actually she was also very confused as to why Gin gave his target such a nickname...it sounded very strange.

Moreover, Angostura specially chose her to contact the target to the designated location because she was the host.

It's just too much.

and so……

Why was the code name chosen as "Xi'an Host"? Is there any deeper meaning behind it?
She subconsciously began to think about this problem again.

But Claret asked again: "By the way, Kiel, have you dealt with all those things?"

(End of this chapter)