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

Chapter 596 You'll Never Die
Training ground base.

Gin stared at someone on the lift with murderous intent, and the pistol in his hand was almost about to go off accidentally.

Although, he is actually a traitor;

Although, he is not valued by the boss and that gentleman now;

Although, he embezzled a lot of money from the organization...

Although……

Even though there are all kinds of although, but!
He, Gin, is still the great contributor to the organization, the organization's number one killer, and the Gin who ranks first in total number of completed tasks!
but!

"Let go."

Gin swept his cold and murderous eyes towards the person who was holding him from the side.

Angostura actually dared to snatch the phone from him...this is intolerable.

He should have brought a more powerful bomb with him when he went out today to give this guy Angostura a good start!

"Gin! Calm down, didn't you see that Vodka was almost shot just now?!"

Vermouth held Gin's left arm tightly and held the safety of Beretta with one hand, so that Gin could not fire the shot aimed at Angostura.

In fact, Gin could completely ignore her meager strength.

But who makes Vermouth one of us?

So Gin couldn't throw Vermouth away for a long time.

Besides...

"Ahhh! Lord Gin, although Lord Stella was a little rude, he was also doing it for the good of the organization! Lord Gin, please let him go!" Alex grabbed the sniper rifle in Gin's hand on the right and let out a ghostly howl.

Gin: "..."

How come this sounds like he's an unreasonable boss?
"Master Gin, please calm down!" Claret was unwilling to fall behind, but because there was nowhere else to pull, he could only grab the barrel of the sniper rifle, "Master Gin! I think you can kill Angostura anytime you want, but it's not good here, so many people are watching... and there are surveillance cameras."

Gin: "..."

It makes sense.

But the problem is that he didn't want to kill Angostura! He just wanted to hang him up and beat him up!
Gin took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "You three, let go."

The three people who tried to stop the fight: "..."

It’s so strange, why did the air conditioner suddenly become cold?

Vodka with a hole in his hat: "..."

Help, it feels more and more dangerous to be with Big Brother... When will his undercover career end? He applied to be transferred to the logistics department of the Five Star Group!
Feeling the increasingly strong coldness coming from Gin, the three people didn't dare to pull him anymore and could only let go silently.

——What a joke. If they don’t let go, it might not only be Angostra who will be gone, they might be gone too.

But just when they thought a big war was about to break out, Gin suddenly and silently put away his pistol, and the sniper rifle in his other hand was casually thrown aside.

He raised his eyes slightly, staring at the "high and mighty" Angostura, and said with disdain, his tone slightly gloating:

"Stella, stop pretending, Matsuda won't pay any attention to you, give my phone back now!"

To be honest, it’s not Gin’s fault that he is angry because of his bad temper.

——It was fortunate that there was no information in Gin's phone. He always cleared the memos, contacts, and text messages to zero. Otherwise, if someone's phone was snatched away, even a close friend would feel uncomfortable. On the lift, Angostura reluctantly jumped down and landed heavily on the ground. He threw the phone to Gin, "Your subordinates are really the same, just like you."

Gin grinned: "That's because I brought it, idiot."

Angostura was furious: "You fucking - tsk! Forget it, I am a great man and I don't bear grudges... By the way, before your Teddy says he met that Cang Feng, go ask for details. I want to get all the information about that person within today!"

The somewhat familiar lines made Gin's DNA deep in his blood move slightly, and he subconsciously complained:
"Do you think you're the boss?"

Angostura: "...What?"

"...Ahem, nothing." Gin coughed and turned his eyes away after realizing his slip of the tongue. "Matsuda Jinpei should still be in the Metropolitan Police Department. I'll ask him about the details later. Is there anything else?"

"It'll be later, but as for the rest..." Angostura shrugged. "We're not going anywhere until you get the information about that person. Of course, neither are you."

Gin sneered: "Do you think of this place as your home?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"Oh, whatever you want." Gin glanced at the time, "It'll be at least four or five o'clock. If you don't mind being bored, just wait."

Angostura also sneered: "Do I need you to teach me? I'm very happy here. I don't know who just lost the competition and is now sneering at me?"

Gin narrowed his eyes, stared at him for two seconds, and slowly said, "You sound like you can beat Anderburger in sniping."

Angostura: “…” It hurts!

After a meaningless quarrel, Gin said that he didn't want to be in the same room with Angostra. He left the training hall first without even bringing vodka.

Vermouth looked at Gin's lonely back, her eyes darkened, and she made an excuse to leave.

After the two "troublemakers" were gone, Angostura cursed for a while, threw a few flying knives at Anderburger, announced that today's entertainment game was over, and dragged Anderburger away from the training ground...

At this point, the other members could only look at each other for a while, and after lamenting their boss's changeable temper, they broke with their usual habit and started chatting with each other.

Vodka: "..."

Does anyone still remember him?
……

"Anbu, you'd better explain to me why you just stood by and watched when Gin pointed a gun at me just now!"

In the deserted corridor.

Angostura looked at Anderburg with accusations in his eyes, and the knife in his hand was already against the latter's handsome face.

Anderburg calmly took the knife and stuffed it back into his teammate's pocket, "It's not me, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense."

His tone was very calm, so calm that Angostura was furious: "Ambu! Tell me the truth, were you bribed by that Gin guy? How much money did he give you? Tell me!"

"Not a penny." Anderburg said frankly.

Angostura said helplessly, "You changed sides without paying me a penny? Anbu, I really misjudged you!"

Anderburg: “…Tsk.”

Why are his teammates so dramatic?
"'I'll never die readily', you said before." Anderburg threw the knife that almost hit his face into his teammate's pocket, "Since you won't die, why should I help you."

"... Well said, don't say it next time!"

(End of this chapter)