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

Chapter 12 Look at the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind

Daiquiri provided Gin with information about his "private business", but it was impossible for Gin to be so stupid as to actually make the deal on his own.

Ginjiu, even if he doesn't rely on the black organization, he still has people under his command! He's not just a polished commander.

If Gin, wearing a black trench coat during the day, is as conspicuous on the snow as a light bulb at night.

So now, Gin, who has changed his clothes, is as inconspicuous as passersby A, B, B, D. At most, he occasionally attracts attention because he looks like he doesn't have much clothes on.

Gin always pays attention to the time.

Because there are many tasks reported today, and they are mainly extortion and transactions, it is impossible for him to park the car in one place for too long...

Gin is well aware of the unscrupulous boss's urinary nature. Even though he is now given the power to move freely, he is sure that his car has a positioning device - it is a special 'privilege' for his 'confidant'.

He also deployed two smoke bombs here in Mika Town, and arranged for his own people to complete the actual task.

Gin should try his best to get back within two hours to be safer.

Blue car speeding on the road.

Blue, whether gray blue or dark blue, is Gin's favorite color besides black.

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Yoneka Town is located in Shinjuku District, Tokyo. It took Gin almost fifty minutes to get from Yoneka Town to Shirogane Street in Minato District, which was a very tight schedule.

Gin parked the car on the street, randomly found a phone booth on the road, and dialed an unfamiliar number.

After the call was dialed, Gin changed his tone to a calmer tone:

"I'm looking for thirty-six."

"Thirty-sixth number one?"

"Tiankui."

This is an established code.

The other party's voice suddenly became respectful: "What are your orders, sir? This is Donggang Tianyong."

"Shirogane Street Yoshida Cafe, we'll be there in ten minutes."

"yes."

The other party hung up the phone very neatly.

After Gin hung up the phone, he walked into the nearby coffee shop...

I have to say that in this era where surveillance is not yet widespread, it is indeed more convenient to do things, at least you don’t have to worry about being photographed.

In the future, he will probably have to find a way to block the road surveillance before going out, otherwise he won't dare to wander around.

Thinking of this, Gin sighed, ordered a cup of coffee and sat at the window, waiting quietly.

The long silver hair stands on the head, which is very eye-catching.

——Five minutes later.

A woman wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a sportswear opened the door of the cafe.

The waiter immediately came forward and said, "Hello, what do you need?"

"No, wait for someone." The woman waved her hand and refused briefly. She turned her head slightly and saw a touch of silver by the window.

The woman moved for a moment, and then quickly walked to the table over there.

The man with long silver hair held his chin up and drank coffee one sip at a time, seemingly not paying attention to him at all.

The woman sat opposite the man with some anxiety:

"I'm sorry, sir, my subordinates didn't know it was you who came, please forgive me..."

"Tianyong?" The silver-haired man, Gin Jiu, raised his eyelids and asked, "Are you a girl?"

He had always thought that this subordinate was a man and his voice was very neutral.

"Uh, yes." Tianyong straightened his back nervously.

Not to mention, it is indeed quite flat.

Gin directly handed the folder to her and said: "I'll give you a temporary task... The task objectives and information are here, the amount is within 15y, please come a few more times... You are an old man, you should know how to grasp it."

"I understand. Do you have anything else to explain?" Tianyong asked cautiously, holding the folder.

Gin glanced at his watch, there were still ten minutes left.

"What's going on in the group recently?"

He has been a little busy recently and has not taken care of his own organization's affairs for more than a month. He just wanted to know the situation.

Tianyong straightened his back and said: "Hey... our organization seems to have been targeted by many national agencies recently. These agencies have planned to send undercover agents to infiltrate the organization. Those whose identities have been identified include the Japanese Public Security Bureau, the US Central Intelligence Agency, and..."

Ginjiu rolled his eyes silently as he listened to his subordinate's report.

He found that these national organizations were really idle. Not only did they want to insert undercover agents into the black organizations, but they also wanted to insert them into his lair?

Don’t even think about it!

but……

'To be targeted by a spy agency...it seems that I have been too anxious in the past few years.'

Because they are anxious to leave the winery, Gin is thinking about growing its power as quickly as possible. When it advances by leaps and bounds, it will inevitably be noticed...

Maybe the winery has already discovered the little grasshopper jumping around its feet, but because the little grasshopper is still eight feet away from it, and it does not affect the development of the winery, and there is no obvious conflict, it just doesn't bother to care about it.

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...It seems that it is indeed time to restrain a bit.

Fortunately, he has always paid more attention to the confidentiality of his organization, and the atmosphere in the group has always been very united.

Ginjiu reflected on himself and waited for Tianyong to report the recent situation before speaking:

"After this deal is completed, everyone in the group should not be too public... Let the undercover agents go their own way. Anyway, as long as they are not allowed to come into contact with the core, it doesn't matter if the basic information of the organization is revealed."

With Conan as his trump card, there is no need to worry too much. Anyway, Conan dreams of destroying the organization. They have the same purpose, so he can take less action on his side.

"Also, the funds in the future will mainly be used openly, and the activities in the dark will be reduced as much as possible, and the exposure rate of the organization must be reduced." Gin put down the empty coffee cup, and his dark eyes showed a coldness, "Remember,

Only the one who survives to the end is the winner."

Tianyong lowered his head deeply, "Yes, chief, everything is for Five Stars."

Gin’s organization is called Five Stars, Five Star Group.

As for where this name came from, you will know just by looking at the title~

"Well, do your best... take it easy, we still have a lot of time."

It's just that he doesn't have much time.

Gin glanced at his watch and said, "I have to go. If I have anything to do, I'll send it to Xingshou and ask him to send it to me via email."

"yes!"

Tianyong stood up, lowered his head respectfully, and watched Ginjiu leave with his peripheral vision.

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Gin drove the car back to Miwa Town, trying hard to keep the car from turning to the right.

When he first got a car in the organization, there was a joke: He had just got the code name, and Rum took him to see the car.

Gin was still in the UK at that time, and when he was asked to test drive the car, the car was right-hand drive...

Gin was not used to it, but luckily he was half-left-handed and could barely drive.

Rum was sitting in the passenger seat at that time.

Rum watched helplessly as Gin rushed into the right lane without hesitation - just like Japan, Britain also drives on the left.

I almost hit an oncoming van...

The point is, Gin was completely unaware of the seriousness of the problem at the time and even cursed, "Why is this car driving in the wrong direction?"

Rum was so frightened that he pulled the handbrake while driving at high speed.

Later, the boss found out about this, and even waited for Gin to find someone to train him on Japanese traffic regulations after he returned to Japan. If such a good young talent was killed because he didn't know the traffic regulations, it would be a great loss to the organization.

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(End of chapter)