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

Chapter 53 A certain wine peeking at the information (an additional chapter~

At eight o'clock in the evening.

It was almost the time when Ryohira Kamikawa was arrested.

Gin opened his eyes on time, suppressed the alarm clock that was about to cause trouble in heaven, and forcibly turned off the alarm clock switch.

Climbing out of the bed in the lounge, Gin let out a long yawn.

Gin spent a minute changing into a set of clothes that were exactly the same as before, and threw the old outfit into the trash can.

——Having money means being willful.

"It's almost time..." Gin looked at the clock.

Well, I'm a little hungry. Let's buy a lunch box on the way.

However, when Gin opened the secret door of the lounge, he did not see vodka. He only found a message on the table:

[Brother, I’m going to handle the task of 1D13F2, try to come back before eight o’clock - Vodka/16/27]

Gin:……

I almost forgot, vodka also has to perform tasks.

Tear the paper into pieces and burn it to ashes with a match.

When Gin was about to go out, he touched his head and realized that he had forgotten his hat, so he turned back to get it.

When he was about to come out of the lounge for the second time, he heard the sound of the office door being opened...

Gin made a move.

Vodka, this idiot didn’t lock the door?

"Where are the people..."

Muttering quietly to himself, Gin was about to open the door.

This voice...

It's Shirley.

Shirley worked overtime again today? It’s not easy.

After hesitating for a few seconds between opening the door now and opening the door later, Gin had already missed the best opportunity to go out.

Because his sensitive hearing has captured the sound of the mouse and keyboard...

'Sulli isn't peeking at my computer information, is she?'

Gin rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

He didn't turn off the computer when he was taking a break. It was probably to keep the intranet monitoring cut off, so he didn't turn it off either.

But the only one with the database open was his...

"Forget it, it's better to let Shirley know how deep the water is in advance."

Gin thought about it carefully and felt that the problem was not big. Anyway, the internal network surveillance was cut off. No matter how much she looked at it, the person above would not know.

Gin's authority is the highest level, there is no information in the organization that he cannot read...

After a while, Gin heard the sound of heavy breathing outside.

Then, the other party ran out of the office quickly.

Gin: "...?"

What did Shirley see? Was she so frightened?

To be on the safe side, Gin waited for another two minutes before going out, glanced at the office, and nodded slightly.

At a quick glance, I couldn't tell that anyone had come in.

Gin sat down in his seat again and observed it carefully.

Except that the mouse position is shifted upwards by three or four centimeters, there are no other problems, and the data on the computer is the same as the original one.

After all, she is someone with a code name, and Shirley still did a good job with some basic details...

Just a little bit.

Gin picked up a piece of brown hair from the edge of the table and fell into deep thought:

She is losing her hair at such a young age. Should he tell Shirley that she might become bald in the future?

Gin glanced at the information that Shirley might have seen, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the contents of the five-star group are all turned off..."

Gin used his bug permission to look at the browsing traces and roughly knew what Shirley had read.

Mainly about the boss and ATPX, as well as information about some members of his action group.

It’s not a big problem…

Just when Gin was thinking this, he saw that the document he had used as a temporary draft book was still open, and there was a message on it that was pasted to his subordinates that had not yet been deleted:

[Focus on Kudo Shinichi]

What's even worse is that this document is a super old ATPX drug development version.

Although part of the content has been deleted by him, but...

Gin: "..."

Could Shirley have even seen this? If she came into contact with Kudo Shinichi in the future, wouldn't she be misunderstood to death?

"...Forget it, forget it." Gin decided not to think about this small mistake that might have a certain impact on the future.

He still has things to do now.

…

Gin drove out of the company, and Vodka drove back, and hurried upstairs carrying two lunch boxes.

However, looking at the empty office, Vodka's face dropped and he sighed.

Vodka placed the bento heavily on the table, took out one of the boxes, and said sadly while eating: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

People who don’t know think what happened to Gin...

Vodka sighed and ate a few chopsticks, not caring that the door was open.

"...Vodka?"

The cool lolita sound directly hits the soul of vodka.

Vodka froze and turned around slowly, "Ah, Xue, Shirley? You haven't gotten off work yet?"

Miyano Shiho looked as usual: "No, the research has made progress today, and I will stay to supervise it."

She looked at the remaining box of lunch and asked, "Where's the gin?"

"Um, brother is out for something." After Vodka answered, he continued to eat the lunch box in a low voice. However, after seeing the look in Miyano Shiho's eyes, Vodka suddenly enlightened, "Um, how about you take this lunch box to eat?"

"Then I'm not welcome."

Miyano Shiho quickly took away the bento on the table and closed the door with his feet.

The news she just saw was so exciting that she was in urgent need of a midnight snack.

Vodka: "..."

I really hope Shirley will not work overtime when he is on duty alone in the future.

——

Tokyo, Taha Airport.

A navy blue imported sports car was parked in the exit waiting area.

The person in the car was wearing black sunglasses and a black hood, and the whole person was covered in darkness...

But the two pale arms were exposed, and there were metal arm guards on the forearms, with the metal surface extending to the back of his hands.

If you look carefully, you can still see a few strands of silver hair peeking out of your clothes...

——After Gin disguised himself, Vodka didn’t even dare to recognize him.

After about ten minutes of bored waiting in the car, Gin finally saw a nostalgic figure.

"It's so slow..." Gin complained, while raising the corners of his mouth slightly.

He opened the car door and got out, and waved twice hard at the man in white carrying a huge suitcase.

When the other party saw him, his expression was instantly excited, and he ran over carrying the huge 1m*1m suitcase, wanting to give Gin a bear hug——

"Big! Brother——"

After discovering this roar, the number of people looking here increased exponentially.

Gin twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly dodged the attack, grabbed the huge suitcase and stuffed it into the back seat, then pushed the person into the passenger seat, directly avoiding the gaze of other people.

"I asked you, can you be more steady?" Gin looked at the friend next to him angrily, "Who will stop the gun for me if I'm exposed?"

"Oh, brother, don't worry, the gun can't hit you, there's no need to block it."

The man in white took off his hat, revealing a head of light pink hair with a headband.

Then he took off his coat again - wearing only a vest.

In January, even with their arms exposed, neither of them felt cold.

Gin started the car and tilted his head slightly: "Okay, tell me, what information did you get in the United States?"

I’m so excited today (〃ω)

(End of chapter)