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

Ekota.

Gin, who originally planned to come and visit Kaito, stayed at Kuroba's house for more than a whole day.

Even now, he was still lying on the sofa in Kaito's house, as if it was his own base, curled up in the corner, holding a tablet and playing games:
After catching the enemy's ranged defense and support and getting a double kill, he was accidentally caught by the opponent's jungler and unfortunately died on the spot.

However, Gin looked at the minion line and the minimap, and felt that as long as his teammates had a normal mind and cleared the line and ran away, the opponent would definitely not be able to catch anyone and push forward... With four against three, they had the advantage in numbers, not to mention that the opponent's shooter and tank support were gone, so there was no one to carry the load and no output.

Can……

The four teammates that Gin was matched with immediately seemed to have lost their minds. Suddenly, as if they had received some kind of instruction, they didn't even think about clearing their soldiers and ran in unison towards the place where Gin had died.

Gin:? ? ?
Teammates, what are you doing? What are you doing? ?

Four people lined up as a small train and sped along the river, and then...

No more.

Then, they were attacked in a wave.

And after the team was wiped out, some people stupidly asked, "Why didn't the jungler come to support?"

Gin really wanted to curse that he should have died eight generations ago, but before he could send out the text, the crystal exploded.

"Defeat!"

The heavy and cold bass voice announced their failure, and made Gin more determined to report both his teammates and the opponents.

But no one violated any rules, so it was normal that the report failed.

But who is Gin?
He directly pulled Noah out and forced him to change a set of data - yes, the one that asked why the jungler didn't come to support.

The forced report was successful.

There is a 100% chance that reporting a cheat will be successful. Are you afraid?
Gin looked at the prompt that the report was successful and sneered.

At this time, Kuroba Kaito on the other side of the sofa finally couldn't help it. He put down the poker cards he was practicing with and made a half-moon eye: "Uncle Blade, you played forty games today, and all of them were defeats?"

"What's wrong? It's not my problem."

Gin refused to admit that sometimes he was so surfing that he turned a tailwind into a headwind.

"...I mean, how long do you want to stay, Uncle Ren?" Kuroba Kaito rolled his eyes, "Senior Sister has left, okay!"

"She goes her way and I stay mine. What do you think?" Gin glanced at him sinisterly.

"..." Kuroba Kaito finally couldn't hold back the dissatisfaction on his face, and instantly turned his face into a pitiful one, "Uncle Ren! My...my dad is really not at home! You won't be able to wait any longer."

Gin put down the tablet and said coldly, "Not at home? Ha, I don't believe he can stay in the basement for a whole day without eating or drinking."

Kuroba Kaito's voice was stuck.

After a long while, he spoke as if he was constipated, "Uncle Ren, Grandpa Terai has sent food down..."

"..."

Gin was silent for two seconds, "When?"

"When you were playing games, Uncle Ren."

"Didn't you say your dad wasn't home?"

"...Ahem, well, actually, there are pigeons in the basement..."

Thump thump thump~thump thump~
Just when Kuroba Kaito wanted to cover up a few more words, the sudden and urgent ringing of the phone made him swallow his words back into his stomach.

Gin glanced at the familiar phone number on his phone, swiftly called up a code on his tablet, operated it a bit, moved the signal location, and then picked up the call:
"Is something wrong?"

"Emergency operation, gather in the North District at midnight tonight... Have your sniper ambush over there."

On the phone, Angostura's voice was different from before, gloomy but also a little excited.

This familiar feeling made Gin think of himself involuntarily. He paused and asked, "What exactly is it? Target? Location?"

Angostura didn't waste any words: "The ruins in the North District that were blown up before, the target was that silver bullet... You should know who I'm talking about, right?

Use all the people you can mobilize, and pay attention to whether there are any ambushes nearby." "Also, find a way to have Teddy hold the police back. Don't let the police enter the area before the incident is resolved!"

After saying this viciously, the person on the other end hung up the phone with a 'bang', and it sounded like the person had dropped the phone on the ground.

Gin held the receiver a little further away and fell into thought.

Kuroba Kaito looked at him nervously, "Uncle Blade, what happened?"

Gin just turned on the speakerphone, so he could hear it clearly.

I just don't know the details...

"Nothing, just starting to act." Gin raised his head, his eyes bright, "Kaito, I need you to do something with your father."

"……what?"

"An advance notice."

Gin checked the time, "There are still more than four hours until midnight. I need you to attract the police's attention."

Kuroba Kaito: ...? !

Wait, is this serious?!

"Uncle Blade, what are you guys trying to do?" Kuroba Kaito's eyes widened. "I can attract the police's attention, but if you guys blow up Tokyo, it will be useless for me to attract them!"

"...Not really, not really." Gin saw Kuroba Kaito's worried face, coughed, and said in relief, "They won't blow up the whole of Tokyo, at most one district."

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Isn’t bombing a district the same as bombing it?

This made him even more worried about Wei!

"Is there any way?"

Gin's eyes were burning. "Someone from the Metropolitan Police Department will cooperate. As long as you make a loud noise, Investigation Section 1 and Section 2 will be dispatched."

"...I have no problem with that." Hei Yu Kuai Dou's mouth twitched, "If I just play tricks on the police and don't do anything else, I don't think my dad will object too much... maybe..."

"That's no problem. By the way." Gin grinned, "Remember to tell your father that you can use his old classmate when necessary."

"...I can only say I'll try my best...I feel like if I tell my dad about this, he'll probably scold me again."

Kuroba Kaito looked up at the sky with a look of despair.

Gin stared at him: "So Touyi is in the basement after all?"

Kuroba Kaito denied it flatly, "He's not like that. He doesn't have a blade, so don't talk nonsense!"

Kuroba Touichi, who was eavesdropping at the basement door: "..."

His silly son...

I'm really worried that I'll be sold out and still help others count money.

……

In the end, Gin failed to make Kuroba Toichi appear in front of him.

After looking at the time, Gin shook his head helplessly and left the Kuroba family's villa. But before leaving, he looked meaningfully at the entrance to the basement.

It was only after Gin left that Kuroba Toichi reappeared.

When Kuroba Kaito saw his father, he hugged the pillow tightly and said, "Dad, why don't you want to see Uncle Ren?"

"I didn't want you to get involved in this mess." Black Feather Bandit's face showed a hint of helplessness, "It's just that this guy is even more shameless than I thought."

"Dad, I think it's not very kind of you to say that about Uncle Ren."

Kuroba Daoyi: "..."

His son's elbows are really bent outward now!
Do you want to create a new account?
Kuroba Touichi fell into deep thought over this question.