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

Chapter 206 Crisis Resolved

On the side of the annex, in the dense forest.

Gin suddenly sneezed without warning.

Chablis, who was staring at the door boredly, turned his head and said with false concern: "Oh! My friend, you don't have a cold, do you?"

"...take aim at your head!"

Gin glanced at the tree.

Since he failed to hit someone just now, this guy said almost a hundred words in just three minutes... He was really busy.

But then again, who is talking about him every now and then?

Probably because of his 'qi', Gin had never gotten sick from a cold, but he also had a mysterious and mysterious sequelae - that is, he would sneeze when someone mentioned him.

"Oh~ You are so heartless, Gin." Chablis showed an aggrieved expression.

But Gin turned his face away, not wanting to look at him at all:

Although Chablis has an uncle face, he is indeed charming and handsome in a sense...

As for Europeans, the older you get, the more attractive you are.

But when an old man showed such a grievance, Gin really wanted to give him a slap in the face and make him look normal. It wasn't Vodka. Who could he show his grievance to?

(Vodka as far away as Tokyo also sneezed.)

When Chablis saw that Gin was ignoring him, he aimed at all the visible windows to see if there was anyone inside who could serve as a target for him: "By the way, Gin, what's going on inside?"

"It's unclear. They didn't go back to the original place. They seemed to have searched various rooms."

Gin continued to listen to the sound in the headphones.

"What about the injured one?"

Chablis was concerned about his first prey.

"How do I know?" Gin glanced at him coolly, "I'm probably looking for medical supplies to bandage."

Chablis regretfully said, "Hey, I wish I had taken away all the medical supplies last time, so he might have bled to death."

"hehe."

Gin sneered, "You should reflect on why you didn't just beat the person to death."

"You can't blame me." Chablis turned his head and defended himself righteously, "The view from this position is really poor, and I originally aimed at the heart, but he suddenly turned around and didn't even hit the lungs.

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"If I were you, I would aim for his head." Gin applied indifferently.

If it had been him that shot just now, he would definitely not have missed.

"Oh, my friend!" Chablis exclaimed exaggeratedly, shaking his head like a rattle. "The head is really not beautiful. If it bursts, the brain inside will contaminate my dear 'Fini'."

The eyes are big..."

Gin: "..."

People are so particular about killing people, how casual is it in the UK?

"It's up to you." Gin looked away.

He just mocked her and had no other meaning.

Suddenly, Chablis was pleasantly surprised: "Oh! Look what I found?"

Gin's eyes narrowed, and he looked in the direction where Chablis was aiming with a magnifying glass, his heart contracting slightly:

The people in that room include Mao Lilan!

"Wow, the wounded man is here too... One, three, four, great harvest!"

Chablis licked the corners of his mouth.

Three women, one wounded person... Even if his aiming speed is a bit slow, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with the two women.

The one in my hand can't move, so it's easy to solve.

In the room, the three women first communicated for a while and put the one on the bed. Then one of the curly-haired women went out again, leaving only a short-haired maid and a long-haired young girl in the room.

"Well... let's have the guests first."

The two of them were still standing at the door talking, basically serving as targets for him.

Choosing one of the two, Chablis chose the girl with long hair.

Gin glanced at Chablis calmly, his hand already in his pocket, holding a small blade.

He was hesitating whether it was worth killing Chablis for Mao Lilan...

Because killing Chablis at this time would be equivalent to exposing yourself.

When he was hesitating, Gin's phone suddenly rang.

The ringing of the bell caused Chablis to briefly divert his attention and look towards him.

Gin took out his cell phone, glanced at the garbled characters on it, and said to Chablis: "You continue."

Then picked up the phone:

"Boss, what are your orders?"

After hearing Gin's words, Chablis pointed his gun at the girl in the room again.

The head is not good and affects the appearance.

The neck is not good either, it doesn’t die gracefully...

Sure enough, the heart is the best.

Chablis raised the corners of his mouth and put his finger on the trigger:

"Yes, boss, I understand."

At this time, Gin calmly hung up the phone and looked at Chablis calmly: "Chaplis, the boss said that as long as the holder is cleared, others don't need to worry about it."

"Um?"

Chablis paused, his eyes still on the target girl's heart, and turned his head dissatisfied: "Why?"

"The boss said that one of these people has the son of the Japanese Warning Director, and he wanted to sell him a favor." Gin said calmly.

"The son of the director of warning?" Chablis was stunned and curled his lips, "We are not afraid of a policeman's son, right?"

Gin looked at Chablis with a half-smile: "This is the boss's order."

"...Yes, yes."

Chablis glanced at the girl who had reached the blind corner of his vision, and secretly screamed a pity: It was almost, almost, he could get first blood.

However, since it was the boss's order, he had no choice but to obey.

Soon, Chablis recovered from the loss and continued to scan other visible rooms, "By the way, where is the holder?"

"Wait a moment……"

Gin covered his ears and pretended to listen quietly.

"It's still in the restaurant now, and it will come out sooner or later."

"Okay... By the way, you haven't told me who that person was just now?"

"An old man, you probably didn't see him just now." Gin took out another candy, "He's the oldest one anyway. You'll know when they come out...it's impossible for these people to stay in the annex forever."

"That's right."

Chablis looked at Gin and said, "Give me another one! Lemon flavored one."

"Only coffee and milk, do you want it if you like it?"

"If you want to..."

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"Where have you seen people from those two organizations! Tell me quickly!"

Villa restaurant.

Maybe he was suddenly so excited that he was shocked. "This, this, I have never met their members. They have always communicated with me through emails."

"Then why do they know you're here?"

Conan's expression was a bit scary, as if he had taken drugs, and his eyes were full of stubbornness.

When Kuroba Kaito saw him like this, he naturally knew why.

But he felt the vibrating cell phone in his pocket, and while Conan was questioning Qian Jian's request, he secretly left the restaurant, ran to the corner and quickly answered the phone:

"Hey Noah, what's wrong?"

[Good news, Lord Gin has just terminated the cleanup operation against you...]

(End of chapter)