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

Angostela is very skilled with the sword, snapping his fingers like a flying swallow, and turning the knife like a spiral. As an attacker, he has sharp eyes, murderous intent, and is full of aggression;

Looking back at Gin, he was still sitting in his seat, motionless as a mountain, his ruthless eyes like icebergs that had lasted ten thousand years, forming a natural line of defense in front of him...

The battle is about to break out——

——Of course there was no fight in the end.

After all, we are all civilized people...and loyal members of the organization.

As the saying goes, when a loyal minister sees a loyal minister, he will use his words but not his actions.

The confrontation lasted for almost ten minutes, and Angostela unilaterally demonstrated to Gin for a while. He found that Gin didn't care about him and found it boring, so he sat down with a groan and reluctantly explained to Gin.

The purpose of calling him out:

"You must have heard about the headquarters, right?"

Gin withdrew his cold gaze, continued to play news, and said calmly: "Which one are you talking about?"

Angostela bared her teeth: "Don't pretend to be stupid with me! You must have received the boss's email... Wait, you didn't receive the boss's email, right?"

Speaking of the latter, a certain Anjiu's face was full of suspicion.

Before Gin could react, Matsuda Jinpei made a move first - when he heard the word boss, he realized that what Gin and Angostela would say next was probably not something he could listen to for free.

Get content.

After all, he is just a small peripheral member of the organization.

So he decisively used the escape technique:

"Mr. Blade... I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Matsuda Jinpei only said hello to Gin, but he found that when he left, the other party looked at him in a strange way... It can't be considered strange, but it was more cold and scrutinizing than before, and it was just

He nodded and said nothing.

However, the strange feeling in Matsuda Jinpei's heart just passed away for a moment, and he didn't take it to heart and hurriedly left the bar.

…

Gin followed the departing person's back with his peripheral vision, and stayed at the door of the bar for a while before answering Angostela's words:

"Of course I received it...before that, do you want to answer me first, what do you want to do by calling my people out?"

"Huh? You mean...Teddy?" Angostela probably couldn't change the name Matsuda Jinpei used.

Facing Gin's question, he raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Don't be so fierce. Your Teddy is quite useful in a sense. After all, I don't have an informant in the Metropolitan Police Department."

, good tools must be shared together, right?”

This time he didn't worry about Gin's attitude towards him.

Gin Jiu's brows were cold, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc, "Really? I do know that we also have an informant in the police..."

Angostela: "?!"

When she first heard the news, Angostela was a little excited, "Is it really true? Wait, how did you know??"

"Don't forget, Tokyo and Japan used to be my territory."

Gin snorted, stuffed a lollipop into his mouth, and said in vague words, "I just don't know who it is."

"...Then what the hell are you talking about!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just sharing some information with you. Useful information must be shared together." Gin quarreled with Angostela without any trace, and then returned to the topic the next second, "There is a loophole in the headquarters.

, those guys are probably like sharks that smell blood, they are already impatient, right?"

They received the email from the boss yesterday.

In other words, every core member has received an email with the same content - those who have been eyeing the organization have begun to target single members of the organization in Europe.

‘Those people’ are mainly led by MI6, assisted by BND, CIA, FBI and other agencies, and implement arrest plans for members of the organization...

This information is all revealed in the boss's email.

Gin could clearly see that these contents not only relied on information obtained from the organization's intelligence system, but also relied largely on undercover agents placed in various agencies.

However, this time, the confidentiality work of these organizations was very strict. The organization did not get the relevant information until after the operation started, resulting in the arrest of some members who were not very clever...

Among them, there are many important members.

What is the general attitude of the organization towards its captured members?

If there are no higher-status members like Gin or Angostela as guarantees, then the only fate for those captured members is to be killed by their own people.

Naturally, the boss in Europe also ordered this.

The loss can barely be considered as 'minimum'...

For an organization, information is far more important than heads.

The boss's intention is to ask their members in Japan to restrain themselves and restrain themselves in the near future, and not to cause trouble...

It’s actually not appropriate to say this.

According to Gin's personal understanding, the boss's intention is to stop them from causing trouble openly, but to be more cunning and to restrain the actions of some people who are still in Japan.

Furthermore...

"This is an opportunity."

Gin made an abrupt turn.

Angostela unceremoniously grabbed a pack of spicy strips from the snack pile and said nonchalantly: "Opportunity? Do you want to deal with those fish that slipped through the net now?

Come on, those smelly fish are hiding in the sewers now. I asked the people below to search for them for a week but they still haven’t found anyone. I think it’s better to wait until Europe stabilizes..."

"I'm not talking about us." Gin grinned, "The opportunities I'm talking about are those... guys hiding in the sewers."

Gin stated for the first time that their mortal enemy was hiding in the sewer. To be honest, the emotion was a bit subtle.

Because judging from the current occupation, it is actually the organization that has been hiding in the gutter...

However, due to the FBI's repeated failures, the situation has reversed.

"...Huh? You mean, this is an opportunity for the FBI and the others?" Angostela held a spicy stick in her mouth with a strange look on her face, "Gin, you don't have a fever, do you? Are you still daydreaming?"

Gin leaned back in his chair and said in a lazy tone: "Do you think it's incredible? But if you think about it carefully, since they are attacking the organization in Europe, these people in Japan will not get help from their headquarters in a sense.

…

But in other words, we have lost contact with the headquarters."

"Moreover, the reason why they dared to attack the headquarters must have happened because of something we don't know about. They also planted nails in our place. We can't catch all the traitors." Gin took a piece of potato chips.

Breaking it in half, "What do you think is the probability that those people will fight to the death in desperate situations...?"

Gin was answered with silence.

Only the fingertips tapping the table showed that Angostela seemed to be concentrating on the authenticity of Gin's words.

Da~

The index finger stops tapping.

Angostela narrowed her eyes, "The number of FBI people and their weapons and equipment are not enough to pose a threat to us."

"Also, if you want to attack them, it will not comply with the boss's instructions."

He can act blindly without instructions, and can even kill first and then tell later.

But the boss has given instructions, and if they continue to act blindly on their own, that would be disrespectful to their superiors.

Even if the unscrupulous boss is now deaf and blind, and all intelligence in Japan is reported to them...but basic respect for the superior is still necessary.

But Gin also knew that Angostela pulled out the unscrupulous boss, but it did not represent his own wishes.