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

In a sense, Gin's behavior of traveling around in his own car caused a certain degree of panic.

His car was no secret to all parties, but for various reasons, no one would choose to order an interception or arrest the person when they saw this Porsche.

——They are afraid of the organization.

At the same time, the organization is also wary of them.

As the saying goes, capture the leader first...but this is the unspoken rule when two sides are officially fighting.

Now, although sparks have already been created between the organization and these forces, there is still some distance before a formal war breaks out. Some forces even want to resolve the issue with the organization in a "peaceful" way and are completely unwilling to waste gunpowder.

This phenomenon can, for now, ensure the safety of top leaders of the organization and various forces.

It’s just like the interactions between two countries. The relationship may not be good, but on the surface each side takes a step back, and secretly each side takes a step forward, and the sparks can hardly be hidden.

But as long as there is peace on the surface, it is unquestionable peace...even if people continue to sacrifice for it.

Once the semblance of peace is broken, for example, when the ruling class of one side is assassinated by the other side...

Well, isn't this a naked declaration of war?

The situation is roughly the same for organizations and the FBI.

They were indeed fighting, but the fight was not full-blown. It can be said that neither side really took the fight seriously, and the casualties each time were just minorities.

And Gin, the person who has the most information and is the most famous in their intelligence, is equivalent to their "leader" level - they are jealous, but they can't do anything.

The fear is that once they give the order to capture Gin, it will cause a backlash from the organization, and they will fight them to the end regardless of everything... This may lead to a large-scale war, and their official agencies cannot afford such consequences.

Even though the probability is not high, they dare not gamble.

and so……

When Akai Mari, the mother of Akai Shuichi and Sera Masumi, received the report from her subordinates, her reaction was exactly the same as that of the FBI:
"Don't act rashly! Evacuate some people immediately, and while investigating the area, find another place to stay!"

After Akai Mary gave the order, her brows were still furrowed.

She had just received news about her son, and then her subordinates encountered the same thing...

This gave her a bad feeling.

Fortunately, she let her little daughter move to Beika Town by herself, which should be safer.

only……

"The people in the organization...what do these guys want to do?"

……

"What on earth is Gin doing?"

Angostura looked at the text message and fell into deep thought.

To be on the safe side, he specially found someone to follow Gin and see where he went all day.

I thought Gin would go on a quest, but he didn't. He just wandered around the districts, occasionally stopping at certain places...

Angostura checked the map and his expression gradually became strange.

Most of these places are relatively remote, and are not easy living environments for ordinary residents to choose. Although there are people, they cannot be considered complete human settlements.

"... Could it be that he is so impatient to take action against those people?"

Angostra circled the places where Gin stopped and planned to find someone to investigate.

Anderburger was still lying on the table. He looked up when he heard this. "What?"

"...Look for yourself, these places may be the hiding places of those fish that have escaped the net."

Angostura threw the phone to his teammates.

They are still in the bar now - it's too hot and they plan to leave after nightfall.

The poor bartender's body is still hanging on the bar.

In order to prevent the smell of the corpse from coming out too quickly, they also threw a bag of ice cubes on the body to cool it down. "A fish that slipped through the net?" Anderburg took the phone and took a look, and asked with some confusion, "But, didn't we still not find those people?"

“It’s not like we haven’t found it at all, but the target isn’t very clear.”

Angostura rubbed his brows. "So where did this guy get the information?"

Underground intelligence dealer?

Yakuza organization?

Or is it some unknown organization? Or has it reached an agreement with some forces?
...Tsk, there are too many possibilities.

After reading it, Anderburg silently recorded these places in his notebook without expressing any opinion.

By the time it got dark, Angostra could no longer sit still. He made a phone call to ask someone to deal with the bodies, then hurriedly prepared to return to the base with Anderburg.

As a low-carbon and energy-saving group, they walk every time they go out...it's so hot that it's killing them.

Considering that this shabby place was quite far from the base, Angostra and Anderburg chose to take the subway.

They didn't wear all black on a hot day, so they didn't stand out in the crowd...

But perhaps because it was not obvious enough, Anderburg was hit hard by a passerby when he was walking against the flow of people with his teammates.

Fortunately, the people from the organization were strong enough, and they only paused after the collision.

Anderburg had a blank expression on his face and ignored him.

but……

The person who bumped into him suddenly took a step back and got close to his back.

Feeling an inexplicable threat, Anderburger reached into his travel bag and grabbed the handle of his pistol...

"Hey~ My dear friends, if you want to find evidence to prove the traitor, you may need a little help~"

A slightly frivolous and erratic voice sounded, very close to his ears, but then faded away immediately——

"Jiang Bin... No. 236..."

Anderburg turned his head suddenly, but only saw a blur of black disappearing in the crowd.

He judged that it would be very difficult to catch up with the other party, so he gave up the idea of ​​catching him and walked quickly forward to catch up with his teammates.

"Stella, just now..."

"Oh, I heard it." Angostura picked his ears without even looking back. "It's okay, ignore him."

Anderburg blinked. "But he gave the evidence."

"I'll find the evidence myself... No, it's better to let him expose himself directly."

Angostura's attitude remained unchanged, and his tone was somewhat disdainful. "How dare this loser come back? I'm lucky enough that I didn't kill him, but he still dared to approach us...

Ireland is really useless. They can't even find such a big person."

"Is there a possibility that they are covering up for each other?"

"…Zhao! Anbu, can you please stop talking?"

Angostura's face was filled with black lines.

He thought of the pile of records in Anderburg's notebook about the ill intentions of "his own people" and almost fell into the quagmire of despair...

"If you keep talking, I'll feel like there are undercover agents all around me!"

"Is there a possibility?" Anderburg's eyes were bright, "Your feelings are real."

Angostura said woodenly: "Shut up, if you say another word, I will sacrifice you to the gods. Do you believe me?"

“…God ​​won’t help you solve the undercover.”

"So I told you to shut up!!"