Conan's I'm really not a model worker in a winery

Chapter 169 The much-played Gin

"Gin? Gin? Sorry, this is the first time I've heard of this name."

Kudo Yusaku narrowed his eyes.

This person is indeed from the organization that Shinichi mentioned... But how could the other party think that he knows this code name?

"Didn't Conan tell you last time at the Rice Krispies Hotel? Let's stop pretending to be ignorant here."

Gin glanced at the two couples with a half-smiling look, successfully sending a chill down the backs of the latter two.

Kudo Yusaku's face was solemn: "Sure enough, you have been monitoring him..."

He could tell from Gin's tone that he wasn't deceiving them... but that they had already confirmed this.

In other words, Conan's shrinkage cannot be hidden.

But it seems that the eye he kept last time came in handy, causing the other party to come looking for him first...

They say the eyes are the windows to the soul.

But Gin couldn't see anything from Kudo Yusaku's eyes. He only judged what the other person was thinking based on the tone of the other person's words and the thoughts that a father might have.

"Don't get me wrong, it's my personal behavior to monitor him." Gin waved his hand and opened the skylight directly and said, "I know what you are worried about...but don't worry, I am the only one in the organization who knows about his shrinkage.

, after all, I gave the medicine."

Kudo Yusaku, who was still thinking about how to save Conan's life, was slightly startled:

Why does it feel like he said this...as if he knew from the beginning that Shinichi would become smaller?

"So, what do you think, Mr. Gin?"

Kudo Yusaku frowned, unable to guess what Gin wanted to do for a while.

Gin took off his hat and pulled down his collar, revealing his face that looked too young, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"I heard... you know someone from Interpol?"

"Yusaku..." Kudo Yukiko gently pulled Kudo Yusaku's hand, with a worried look on her face.

Kudo Yusaku held Kudo Yukiko's hand, shook his head, and then looked at Gin, "Yes, I do know someone from Interpol. Regarding the antidote to that drug..."

"You don't have to tell me what you made up."

Gin picked up a novel on the table and looked at the author's name. It was written by Kudo Yusaku himself.

With the intention of reading it out of boredom, Gin turned to the first page and started browsing, while saying:

"I personally supervised the development process of that drug. I know how complex the drug ingredients are... It is simply impossible to develop an antidote without the original drug formula."

Kudo Yusaku's eyes darkened.

Even this has been seen through? Who is this person named Gin?

"I don't mean any harm, you don't have to look at me like a gangster." Gin could feel Yusaku's aura of alertness without raising his head, "I just want to reveal some information about the organization to you.

Just pass it on to Interpol."

"Disclose information?" Kudo Yusaku's eyes narrowed, "Are you trying to deal with Interpol?"

Gin: "..."

No, why would Kudo Yusaku think so?

Suddenly, Ginjiu realized a very serious problem, raised his head and said seriously: "Pinghe went to Sichuan just now...didn't he tell you about our organization?"

Damn it, didn't he ask Kamikawa Ryohei to reveal some information about the Five-Star Group when necessary to relax the vigilance of the two of them?

"...It doesn't matter. Mr. Kamikawa said you would come to see us, as a big shot in the organization."

Kudo Yusaku didn't understand why Gin's expression suddenly became...sad.

Then, he watched Gin hug half of his face speechlessly: "That idiot..."

The organization he mentioned is the Five-Star Group, not the black organization...

...Eh?

Wait a minute, why does Kamikawa Ryohei think the organization he is talking about is a black organization?

Gin suddenly realized that he had overlooked an extremely serious problem.

Kudo Yusaku: "..."

what happened?

"Okay, let me introduce myself." Gin sighed, and the expression on his face became lazy, "You can call me 'Blade', the blade of the knife, not the name of the wine."

Question marks began to appear on the faces of the Kudo couple.

"Also, I'll round it up and consider myself an old undercover."

Gin didn't mind revealing his identity at all, but he was a little helpless: "I asked you to reveal the information to Interpol not to deal with them... but to enable those agencies to deal with the organization."

There are more question marks on the faces of Kudo and his wife.

Wait a minute, there is a lot of information in this sentence...

So, the man in front of me should belong to Shinichi, the man from the organization that made him smaller. Is he actually an undercover agent?

"...Mr. Gin, it's not that I don't believe what you say, it's just...which country and department do you belong to?"

Kudo Yusaku’s frown never showed up.

Under normal logic, which undercover agent would blow himself up and tell someone who is not sure of his alignment that he is an undercover agent?

Gin picked up the book again and turned the page, "I, the camp I belong to."

This book is pretty good... He deserves to be a novelist, much better than a certain author.

Kudo Yusaku: "...?"

Is this person really reliable?

Gin raised his head and saw the strong suspicion in the other person's eyes. He curled his lips and said, "I said, after all, I have sent someone to protect your son for so long. Are you so defensive about me?"

"...You sent someone to protect Shinichi?" Kudo Yusaku suddenly had a terrible guess, "Mr. Kamikawa...could it be that you noticed Shinichi three years ago?"

"Absolutely." Gin temporarily closed the book and put it on his lap, "I sent two people to protect him...are you impressed?"

Kudo Yusaku: I don’t dare.

He only felt threatened by the other party's words.

"Mr. Gin, you'd better just tell me what you want." Kudo Yusaku sighed.

Okay, my son has been targeted for a long time...but it's too early, right?

Moreover, there are still people who are specially supervising, and I don’t know who the two people the other party is talking about are?

Qin heard that Kudo Yusaku didn't trust him very much, and felt a little helpless - what could he do? He was just an innocent and exploited worker!

Sighing, Gin said seriously: "I need you to help me reveal it to the Interpol... Of course, if you know the FBI or CIA... the Japanese police can also disclose it to them, and make them believe that the organization has great

action."

"'That black organization seems to have plans to control Japan's political circles recently, and is now planning to eliminate uncontrollable factors'... Just say it, they will believe it."

Kudo Yusaku was silent for a while, "But where do I get the information from?"

Gin's face showed a tragic look: "Just say that an undercover agent told you the news before he died."

Kudo Yusaku: "..."

This man named Gin has a lot of drama.

"...I will try to tell you." Kudo Yusaku looked at him solemnly, "But you have to ensure the safety of my son."

As for Gin, he felt that it was true and false, and he couldn't figure out the other person's details.

(End of chapter)