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

Chapter 13 Gin has nothing to do today

Gin returned to the hotel in Yoneka Town, changed into a black outfit, and drove the black Porsche out of the hotel underground again.

There are still ten minutes left until two hours, so no problem should be found.

At some point, two more briefcases appeared on the back seat of Gin's car, neatly placed together with the wallets of the three targets he had blackmailed before.

Gin took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact Vodka.

Fortunately, he now has a long-term task of monitoring drug development, which relieves a lot of pressure from his usual work. Otherwise, he would usually have to travel half of Japan.

"Vodka, how are you doing there?"

Gin put the phone between his ears on his shoulder, stopped on the side of the road, took out a pager and sent a message to the organization's financial management.

The internal structure of the winery is actually very complete, including the Finance Department, Operations Department, Intelligence Department... As long as you ignore those anti-social tasks, Gin feels that the organization is almost the same as an ordinary company.

"It's almost done, brother. You should be able to go back around two o'clock."

The voice of vodka on the other side of the phone is a bit fuzzy, probably because the signal is not good.

Gin looked at his watch.

Good guy, it's already past one o'clock...

"Okay, it's okay."

Gin hung up the phone, read the reply on the pager, took the five suitcases in the back seat into a bar without a sign, and then got out and drove away.

The whole process takes less than three minutes - just handing over the finances, which of course doesn't take much time.

The remaining work is the supervision of the pharmaceutical company.

It was not yet two o'clock when Gin returned to the company, and Vodka and Scotland were not finished yet.

I sat down in the office skillfully, took out a sticky note, and started writing and drawing.

He was writing and drawing with his right hand, while his left hand was opening the computer and typing and sending emails, while he was muttering:

"...a rubbish organization, reporting and summarizing every day...don't you know how to do weekly and quarterly reports?"

Gin believes that the most criticized thing about the winery is that after completing the task every day, you must report to your superiors a summary of what you did that day, no matter where you are...

It was okay in the beginning when Gin was not the direct subordinate of the unscrupulous boss. His former superior with a code name did not like to read the work reports of his subordinates, and only let them watch and make fun of them for two or three days.

It's fine now.

Ginjiu writes reports and reads reports every day: those for the boss, those for his subordinates...

But Gin didn't want to read that kind of boring report, so as long as nothing happened, he would just write it casually.

Therefore, Gin has repeatedly asked his people to be more cautious when doing tasks and not to make any mistakes, otherwise his impression in front of the boss may be greatly reduced...

But these are also small things.

Every time Gin writes a report, he has to curse a few words - he's used to it, and he feels exhausted if he doesn't curse.

…

By the time Gin finished writing the report, Vodka came back with two lunch boxes.

Gin couldn't remember how many times Vodka had brought him food, but every time he saw this scene, Gin was moved to death:

Vodka still understands me!

——Then with a dark face, he poured all the natto in it into the vodka.

Natto is really nutritious, but Gin really can’t eat such sweet beans, let alone a bunch of mustard mixed in...

"Scotland has gone back?"

After hastily solving the lunch problem, Gin asked casually.

Vodka nodded and said: "Yes, I'll let him go back to the base first. Anyway, he can rest after another busy trip tomorrow, right, brother?"

Vodka is actually also afraid of working overtime, but in most cases Gin can handle everything, so he hasn't really realized Gin's inner despair.

"Then you also go back to the base and stay with Scotland." Gin held up his chin and looked through the latest messages from the organization in boredom, "Don't forget that you and him are still in the observation period."

The observation period for these two people is actually just what it means. After all, the causes and consequences of what happened are very clear, but on the surface, they still have to do something about it.

Vodka: "..."

He almost forgot that there was such a thing.

Gin: "..."

Looking at the vodka, I probably forgot about it.

Vodka is good for everything, but it's stupid and doesn't have a long memory.

"...Brother, I'm going to leave first. Please pay attention to rest!"

"I know, you and Scotland should discuss how to complete tomorrow's mission... Also, tell Scotland that someone will take over his intelligence work, so that he can worry less and reflect on himself more." Gin suddenly raised his head.

, showing a weird smile, "You can talk more about Scotland, vodka."

The suggestive words made Vodka stunned, and he tentatively asked: "Brother, what you mean is, Scotland can...?"

"It's up to you."

Gin didn't speak clearly.

After all, Vodka still belongs to the organization's system. Even if he has turned to his side, Gin cannot let go and talk about it. Vodka needs to understand everything by himself.

Soon, Gin was the only one left in the office.

He boredly read through the latest information sent by the organization, and by the way, he routinely sent some boring greetings to some core members he knew...

It hasn't been too quiet recently. The new emperor of Japan has only been on the throne for ten days, and there are many people discussing in the black organization. Gin will occasionally participate in these discussions - the people of the Celestial Dynasty have already been talking about political affairs.

Ability to be spontaneous.

"……Why."

Gin had been fishing for a long time and felt quite bored.

It's troublesome without Vodka, he can't do his own thing.

In the past, when there was no vodka and the Internet had not developed, Gin often had to run in two directions to deal with his own affairs, or go to the telegraph office in disguise to send a message, or like the underground party in the past, he stuffed orders into the cracks of bricks to convey messages...

After getting the Internet, and adding that the vodka was his own, Gin immediately became a "nerd"... Of course, he was just more "nerdy" than before.

"Forget it, let's go see how well Shirley's R&D preparations are going..."

After Gin drank a large glass of boiling water, he put on his windbreaker and walked out of the office without a hat.

The company is really a bit hot for him.

Fortunately, the organization's actions and tasks are basically scheduled in autumn and winter, otherwise it would be too torture for Gin.

…

Gin first went to the monitoring room to take a look, and after making sure that Shirley had not left early, he walked to Shirley's laboratory with satisfaction.

To be honest, Gin still can't bring "Conan" into this world.

To him, this world is real.

People can live and be killed...existence is reasonable.

Opening the door to the laboratory, Gin saw Miyano Shiho who was browsing the computer with his chin propped up as soon as he entered.

Gin glanced at it.

This action is exactly the same as his, it must be his own.

——Then the question is, who is the mother of the child?

Gin realized that he had been single for seventy years, and felt a little sad for no reason.

"How are the R&D preparations going?"

After noticing that Shirley ignored him, Gin was the first to ask.

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