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

Chapter 187 Black Concerto - Annex

Chapter 187 Black Concerto-Annex

[The content of this chapter is actual (Chapter 184 - Black Concerto - Return), and the explanation in this article is not included in the number of words in the main text. 】

"Irish?"

Ireland, who was holding the document in his hand and scolding Chablis in his mind, heard Gin repeat his code name.

Just when Ireland was about to throw the document to Chablis again, he happened to meet Gin's eyes looking at him.

This exchange of glances made the former stunned.

Because Ireland felt that half of the coldness in Gin's eyes dissipated in an instant, and even the air conditioning was not that strong.

He even yawned and closed his eyes: "Whatever."

Ireland:"……"

He almost forgot that Gin also had the characteristic of being extremely friendly to his own people.

Although I am not on Gin's side, I am still a colleague in Japan.

Chablis also felt the change in Gin's attitude. He was stunned and said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "Hey, friend, why are you treating me differently?"

Just now you were so cruel to him, but you were so 'casual' to Ireland...

As soon as Chablis finished speaking, Gin opened his eyes again and glared at him viciously:

"Shut up!"

Chablis: "..."

He's going to make a scene!

…

"No problem." Ireland quickly flipped through the documents and handed the things back to Chablis.

It’s probably that the mission blocks that were taken away in the past cannot be returned.

"That's good."

Chablis took it with a regretful expression.

Ireland:"……"

What are you so sorry about? You still want to fight, right?

After Chablis finished the document, Gin stood up suddenly: "That's it."

"etc."

Chablis suddenly spoke, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes: "I still have some things that I haven't asked you to get back."

Gin stopped for a moment and looked back with a particularly gloomy expression:

"explain."

——

n hours ago.

Gin felt like his brain was hurting.

He heard that Chablis flew to Japan at around seven o'clock. Calculating that the plane might be delayed, plus the distance, Gin arrived at the annex at about half past eight.

Not everyone can come to the Dusk Annex, so in the end, Gin brought vodka and the three that were currently available.

——Pino is one of his own, and he doesn't want to move. In order to reduce the burden on himself, Gin had continued to arrange Tequila's activities in the Kyoto area, and was too lazy to call people over.

As for Kiel, who is an undercover CIA agent, Gin is not worried:

The CIA's forces are not yet in Japan, so even if they knew the location of the annex, it wouldn't be a big problem...

Moreover, apart from their use for handover purposes, this annex is usually idle and is left to the management of some swindlers.

...Speaking of which, I heard that there is a treasure in the annex, but Gin doesn't know if it is true.

At almost nine o'clock, Gin tried to call Chablis again.

The result is still empty.

"The plane is delayed by two hours?"

Gin was still thinking about it at the time, and it seemed like it wasn't impossible.

At ten o'clock, Gin called again and found that the number was still empty, so he realized something was wrong.

This Chablis...couldn't it be that he didn't get a number?

Then Gin went to ask the person who arranged for him at the airport, and the other person said that he saw a group of people in black trench coats walking out of the airport at eight o'clock.

Gin: I feel like Chablis is unreliable.

After seeing Chablis, Gin dispelled his knowledge.

It's not that the other party is unreliable... but that he is too confident.

Gin could feel the contempt for others deep in his eyes - even for himself.

"You have to be careful with this person."

Gin lowered his eyes and leaned on the sofa to take a nap, secretly wary in his heart.

But he didn't expect that Chablis would actually bring Ireland with him...

Ireland is a close confidant of Pisk, and Gin knows this. He even knows that the relationship between the two is very close, almost to the point of being considered father and son.

Gin didn't know whether Chablis wanted to bring Ireland with him, or whether Ireland took the initiative to follow him.

He didn't want to guess...but no matter what kind, it showed one thing:

Chablis has an unusual relationship with Ireland.

So, when it comes to Pisque, he is destined to have a certain boundary with the other party, so it is no wonder that Chablis was not very polite to him when he came in.

...Well, actually he himself was not too polite.

Gin thought for a second.

But, he doesn’t want to stay in the organization in the end anyway, so just leave him alone!

After the other party confirmed that the document was OK, Ginjiu wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Chablis suddenly said:

"Wait a minute, I haven't asked for anything yet!"

Gin: "..."

What the hell is this guy doing?

Gin turned his head expressionlessly: "Say."

"It's time to return the things your predecessor took from us, right?"

Chablis had a smile on his face that seemed very unbeatable to Gin, and he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, "As far as I know, Gin, the number of your core subordinates has more than halved compared to ten years ago. So,

Having so many resources in your hands…isn’t it good?”

Gin's expression remained unchanged, but he slowly made a question mark in his heart.

What did the previous person get? Resources? What the hell?

He stared closely at Chablis and heard the latter continue:

"There are few people on your side, but there are many on our side. I think... taking back those mission blocks won't have a big impact on you, right?"

Chablis squinted his eyes like a fox, "Of course that's what I said. After all, those things have been decades older than yours... It's just that one day we are unable to complete the task above due to lack of resources.

,That--"

"Mission block?"

Gin showed his cold teeth.

Chablis looked at him with a slightly gloomy expression and paused.

Chablis narrowed his eyes and ignored Ireland who was winking at him crazily. Just when he was about to say something more, he saw Gin quickly take out his mobile phone.

"Management office? Give them back the mission block that the previous Fino got from Pisk, now, immediately, immediately!"

Then, Gin immediately hung up the phone, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Chablis and Ireland were stunned at this operation.

After hanging up the phone, Gin took two deep breaths.

Good guy, I actually have such a free opportunity to reduce my burden...

No, why did his predecessor want to bring over the tasks from Pisk! I wonder if they are all so busy!!

Gin secretly decided to check when he went back to see how many tasks the previous term had sent from Pisk...

It's fine if it's not too much, but if it's a lot he has to continue scolding.

"No more?"

Gin turned his head and looked at Chablis, his eyes inexplicably a little more friendly.

Take the initiative to help him reduce his burden, what a good person!

"...Um, no more." Chablis said blankly.