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

Chapter 599: Are you selling this dog?
"Ah my~ Conan, how can you slander me as a bad person~ Huh?"

At the backyard entrance of the Sakata family.

At this moment, Lie was standing openly behind the children of the Junior Detective League, with a smile on his face, holding Conan's dog head in his hand, and rubbing it hard.

The force of the rua was so strong that Conan almost suspected that he was about to have a concussion.

Ayumi and the others who were standing nearby listened to Conan's explanation and believed it to be true. They gently called John's name: "John! Don't worry, Uncle Lin is a good man!"

"Yes, yes! John, good dog, come over here quickly..."

Genta and Ayumi started calling John again,
In their eyes, the desire and anticipation to touch the furry food could not be concealed at all.

John could probably sense their emotions, and looked slightly moved.

It stared vigilantly at Lie who was rubbing Conan's head, then looked at Conan who smelled somewhat familiar to it, and stood there motionless for several seconds.

After a while, its clever head probably figured it out - or maybe it remembered who the smell on Conan belonged to, and its tail started wagging again. It carefully moved to the gap between the railings where Conan and Lie were standing, sniffed Conan's face twice, and then licked him happily twice.

Conan felt like the world was spinning as he had his head pulled and was licked vigorously.

But he could still tell the difference between front, back, left and right. He reached out and tightly grasped the collar around John's neck:
"John! Come on John, didn't we just meet a few months ago... Stop licking!"

The licking action was hindered, and John licked even more happily.

Moreover, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Conan found that John's eyes seemed to be looking upwards, and there was a hint of flattery in them...

Conan: Well, it must be an illusion!
Lie looked at the well-behaved dog with sparkling eyes: "Wow~ His name is John, right? Conan, he seems to like you very much~ How old is John this year?"

Lie originally wanted to stroll to Beido Town today, and happened to meet Hongshu and his friends on the way home from school. Thinking it was okay, he followed them to see this legendary dog.

Conan had to work very hard to push away John's enthusiastic head. When he heard Lie's question, he blurted out without thinking: "When I was in elementary school, John was quite young, less than one year old. Now he should be eight to..."

Before he could finish his words, he was suddenly poked twice on both shoulders.

Conan was slightly stunned.

Turning around, he found Hiroki Sawada and Ai Haibara staring at him with wide eyes.

Conan suddenly realized something, and turned his head to the other side, and quickly smiled at Sanbao who was looking at him in confusion, "Well, well, I was just kidding~ I mean, John is almost old enough to go to elementary school, right? Haha..."

Ayumi and the other two were just children after all, so they didn't take Conan's words, which sounded like strange logic, seriously.

Hiroki and Huihara Ai breathed a sigh of relief.

Conan seems to be a little bit careless now...

"Oh, eight years old? That doesn't seem that old."

Lie didn't notice Conan's slip of the tongue at all, his mind was completely focused on John in front of him.

This breed is definitely the German Shepherd...it's an excellent breed of dog!
"Is it you, coming to see John again?"

At this time, a middle-aged man leaned out from the French window, saw Conan and the others, and smiled kindly, "You guys got out of school early today, do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

The person who spoke was named Sakaguchi Masayoshi, the head of the Sakaguchi family.

"Thank you, uncle!!"

Mitsuhiko, Ayumi and Genta shouted happily, and pulled Conan, Hiroki and Haibara Ai towards the main entrance.

When Masayoshi Sakaguchi was about to open the front door, he noticed Lie masturbating and asked in confusion, "Um, who are you?"

"Woof woof~good boy...ah? Oh oh~it's me. I'm their parent. I sent them here when I met them on the road. My name is Chi Yanlin~" Lie said with a smile while touching John.

Sakaguchi Masayoshi showed understanding, "Mr. Akane, nice to meet you... Would you like to come in and have some tea?"

Lie waved his hands: "No, no, I have something else to do... Oh, by the way, do you want to sell your dog?"

"...Ah?" Sakaguchi Masayoshi was stunned for a moment, then apologized, "I'm sorry, I raised John since he was a child, I don't want to sell him to others..." "Oh~ okay then."

Lie withdrew his hand with a little disappointment, and smiled again, "Then Mr. Sakaguchi, please take care of those children~ I have something else to do, so I'll leave first~"

……

Night falls quickly.

At the organization's coastal base, Gin sat in the lounge, holding a game console and playing games - he temporarily abandoned his concept of time and only had eyes for the boss on the screen.

dodge;

Movement;

Pull...

Chug tug tug——

Gin controlled his character to make a series of repeated thrusts, holding a small PPK and relying on a fully loaded magazine to reduce seven-tenths of the health of the big boss that was beyond the screen.

However, his magazine was also completely used up...

"Tsk, it turns out that relying on a pistol doesn't work."

Gin muttered something, controlled the character to dodge the boss's weight, discarded the pistol, took out the knife, and began to try to approach the boss for close combat.

As a hard-skilled gamer, Gin also has his own gaming habits - that is, never picking up good equipment.

...It can also be said to be willful, or paranoid.

Anyway, Gin starts with a small pistol and a small knife, so he is confident that he can beat the game. It's just a matter of time... But if he can't beat it in one day, try it for two days. If he can't beat it in two days, try it for three days... If that doesn't work, he can try it for a year.

Gin is very optimistic.

At this time, Vermouth did not stay in his room, but went to the next room to rest, allowing Gin to relax and entertain himself without distraction.

however……

'Bang!'
Suddenly, a gunshot that did not belong to the game rang out.

Then, before Gin could react, the door of the lounge was violently slammed open, and at the same time, a shout that deserved a beating was heard:

"Hey! Gin, look at what time it is! Where is the information I want?!"

"...Wait a moment."

Part of Gin's brain worked automatically, determining that the intruder was a fool named Angostura, and responded by ignoring him, while his overall attention was still focused on the game on the TV screen.

But some people are not happy.

Angostura suddenly appeared in front of the TV, looked at Gin with a provocative smile, and then -

He pulled the wires apart.

Nourishing ~
After the strong electric current sound, the TV screen went black.

Gin, who noticed Angostra's action but hadn't had time to save his thoughts, fell silent.

There is a saying that is good:

Either explode in silence or perish in silence.

So, Gin took out his Beretta, and his murderous intent instantly maxed out:

"Angostra!"

He had been playing this game for almost a week!!!
(End of this chapter)