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

Chapter 718 Working overtime, old friends and dogs

Metropolitan Police Department.

The vigorous bombing case has come to an end, but the police are still busy arranging a series of follow-up matters.

Reporting of such vicious incidents is a must.

But this time, they found out that the news was sent to them a little late... It's been almost a day, and they haven't received any criticism from their superiors, which is really strange.

The policemen who had been working overtime all slumped in their seats, staring at the ceiling helplessly.

There are only a few senior cadres who are accustomed to working overtime sitting at their workstations, either checking their mobile phones or in a daze...

"Matsuda, when do you think these criminals will stop?"

Miwako Sato stood next to Jinpei Matsuda's workstation, holding a cup of coffee, and let out a sincere sigh, "It feels like there are really not many cases this year."

"Who knows." Matsuda Jin said casually without even raising his head, concentrating on scrolling through the news on his mobile phone, "Maybe the end of the world is coming."

"...?"

Miwako Sato was stunned for a moment, and then she was speechless:

"I said, can you hope for something better?"

"Isn't this bad? If the end of the world really comes, then the original order of human society will be destroyed. In more severe cases, the entire social operating model will be forced to terminate.

And once the original rules are invalid, the law will naturally not be able to become a binding object, and there will naturally be no crime."

Matsuda Jinpei gave a seemingly crooked theory, but Sato Miwako didn't know where to refute it.

Because at first glance, this statement seems to be quite correct...

If we really wait until the end of the world, we might be able to survive by committing crimes...

And once it reaches that point, 'crime' cannot be considered a crime.

She has also watched a lot of apocalyptic movies, and this truth is actually very obvious.

After holding it back for a while, Sato Miwako decided not to continue this topic, "Speaking of which, the speed of issuing orders from superiors this time is a bit slow, and I haven't received the notification yet."

Matsuda Jinpei raised his head now, but his eyes showed that he didn't care, "It's a troubled time, and the superiors may be very busy, but it should be done soon, after all, it is a big case."

"Well, it's possible."

Sato Miwako seemed to be convinced, but she didn't know what she thought of and was a little tired.

She waved her hand, "Well, keep working hard, I'm going to rest first."

Matsuda Jinpei spread his hands helplessly, "I don't have much work, so you can go ahead."

With Miwako Sato leaving, the office became less popular again.

Those of them who work overtime all have their own rest space. After all, they are human beings and are not made of iron. They cannot sit in the office 24 hours a day without moving.

At this time, Takagi Wataru, who had been sneaking around and peeping, finally found an opportunity.

He moved next to Matsuda Jinpei in a way that was as unnoticed as possible, and whispered softly: "Senior Matsuda! There is a new notice from the organization, have you read it?"

Matsuda Jinpei's ears twitched, "Which organization?"

He has not forgotten that he is still an 'undercover'.

However, Matsuda Jinpei's rhetorical question made Takagi Wataru stunned for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Ah, I know, it must be the five-star group..."

"...Oh, that's right."

Matsuda Jinpei felt that he might have worked overtime and become stupid.

To sum it up, his overtime work is much harder than that of a normal person. Here he has to pretend to go out to arrest criminals, and there he has to commit crimes as a criminal. On the other hand, he has to pay attention to the trends of the two organizations...

He is so tired.

But it's very fulfilling, a little too fulfilling.

Suddenly, Matsuda Jinpei thought of something: "I'll wait and see if you notify me, but for this kind of thing, why don't you just send me a message?"

She even sneakily ran over to him and said...

"...Well, the main reason is that the notification contains information about that organization, and..." Takagi Wataru looked embarrassed, "I have sent you four or five text messages, senior, but you haven't replied to me."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Okay, let him do it.

He forgot that he had muted his cell phone yesterday to facilitate movement, and it seemed that he had not turned it off today...

After thinking about it, there were not many people in the office anyway. After driving Takagi Wataru back to his seat, Matsuda Jinpei boarded [Lianzhu] through Noah to check the latest notifications.

Looking at the big notification title, a string of question marks popped up on his head:

"The Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence...the twenty-four-character core values...what the hell are these?"

What about the promised criminal organization?

Why are you being more righteous than us police officers?

…………

White Horse Mansion.

The luxurious villa was shrouded in darkness, with only a little light coming from the second floor.

Everything seemed quiet and... strange.

Especially the crow resting on the eaves, its head wandering around seems very agile, but it also makes the feeling of weirdness even higher.

There are only two people in the villa.

They were once friends and now rivals.

...but for now, they have a temporary ‘truce’:

"It seems that the matter has come to an end."

Black Feather Bandit sat in front of the White Horse Police Director, sipping tea calmly and smiling.

The latter's plump round face had some indescribable emotions, and finally they all came down to blowing his beard, "Yes, it's over...but I still can't stand your sanctimonious look."

"People's hearts are not as old as they used to be..." Black Feather Thief sighed, showing a hurt expression, "Have you ever said before that the person you admire most is my kind of person."

"Then you must have misunderstood." Baima Police Director denied it, while sipping a small glass of wine, "I was very happy when you were willing to help me... Who would have thought that it wouldn't take long for you to say the same thing?

It was wet, and he threatened to get Pandora one step ahead of me."

"This is what you misunderstood." Black Feather Thief shook his head and denied, "What I said was obviously to smash the so-called Pandora to pieces in front of you."

The White Horse Police Director snorted coldly, "Is there a difference? Isn't it because you got Pandora first before I could break it to pieces?"

Black Feather Pirates calmly sipped his tea, "If you think so, I can't help it, but after all, Pandora has been proven not to exist."

"You mean it doesn't exist if it doesn't exist? You have such a big face."

"Award after award, no matter how arrogant I am, I won't be as arrogant as you, the director."

After exchanging a few words, the two suddenly fell silent.

Once upon a time, when they were young, they often fought like this...

But, nothing can go back.

Even if there is a 'truce' now, but...

What happened over the past few decades has made it impossible for them to remain friends, not to mention that one of them was almost killed by the other.

What's more, some things have already been exposed.

——Buzz~

The sound of the engine is particularly prominent in the quiet environment.

"They are coming." Baima Police Chief glanced out the window, "In order to prevent you from being arrested, I suggest you leave quickly."

After drinking the last cup of tea, Black Feather Thief stood up calmly and said, "Although it is not the duty of the public security to arrest strange thieves... but you, the chief director, have said so, so I'd better obey you with respect."

After adjusting his clothes, he put on his hat and mask and walked towards the only open window on the side of the building.

But at this moment, the White Horse Police Director suddenly said: "If you let me choose again, I will still do it."

The black feather thief paused slightly.

He slowly turned around and said calmly and slowly: "Everyone has things they can't control. I can understand... but that's all."

"Never again, old friend."

The black figure jumped out of the window, blending perfectly with the night.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the door being violently opened was heard.

A burst of footsteps quickly approached from bottom to top, and finally stopped at the door where the White Horse Police Superintendent was.

"Public Security Service, please cooperate with the investigation."

A man with blond hair and slightly dark skin walked in first and stared at him.

The White Horse Police Chief recognized him, "Are you...Zero?"

He still has some impression of the leader of the 'zero' group, a group directly under the public security bureau.

In other words, I have a better impression of this skin color.

Then, he suddenly realized and smiled and said: "Really, that's it. It seems that you are another person hiding in the organization."

Jianggu Ling's face changed, and his expression was a little strange: "I thought you would know."

The White Horse Police Director laughed and said: "If I had known, would you still be here now? You seem to have overestimated my authority. Even I am just a person who can come and go in the organization.

Little people.”

Jianggu Ling didn't say anything, he just went up and handcuffed him silently.

"I hope you can tell everything truthfully." Fangtani Rei stared into the other person's eyes.

"Of course." The White Horse Police Director showed a kind smile, "It's really unexpected that you have such a powerful helper... I know there is no point in hiding it any longer.

However, my son doesn’t know anything, he was just kept in the dark by me.”

Jiang Guling also expressed his position: "If Mr. Ling is innocent, we will not wrongly accuse any good person."

The White Horse Police Director nodded calmly: "That's good."

He has erased all traces of his son's contact with the 'organization', and even if the gods come, they won't find any adverse evidence.

But one thing is for sure:

The world of Japan is about to change.

…………

Rice flower town.

Lie's villa.

Under the warm light, the atmosphere was as stiff as ice.

Jing, who had cooked two meals for a group of people, looked indifferent and sat on the sofa petting the dog.

John had long known that this man was someone he could not mess with, so he obediently lay on the sofa and let him take his pick, making comfortable purring sounds from time to time.

Lie was slumped on the other side in a very inconspicuous manner, like a white marshmallow, rolling around on the sofa - looking at him, it seemed that he was regretful that he was not a dog...

The three younger ones, Hiroki, Haibara Ai, and Kurosawa Mirai, have already formed a group and started studying consciously - the life of joining the five-star group has made them too fulfilled:

Either reading or doing homework;

It’s not actual combat, it’s just practicing basic skills;

They are just a group of primary school students...why does life treat them like this?

Hui Yuan Ai's little face was full of anger.

The remaining Conan, Gere and Akai Shuichi actually wanted to leave - but Nai Hejing's aura was too strong and he didn't say they could leave, plus Gin had said before that they would stay here during this period.

As a result, apart from going to the toilet, they remained sitting in their original position... looking very pitiful, weak and helpless.

——At least that's what it felt like when Gin came back, looking at their expressions.

Of course, mainly Keir and Conan.

Shuichi Akai seems to have been torn between smoking and not smoking, and he still hasn't decided whether to quit smoking...

It was different from when Gin followed the others in at noon and was ignored.

Now, when Gin came back, he received the attention of everyone.

Everyone (plus a dog) reacts differently to seeing gin:

He let out a loud "yeah" sound and swooped over like a dog, and then Gin grabbed Destiny by the throat... by his collar.

The three little ones continued to study hard, but the look of anger on Hui Yuan Ai's face disappeared at some point;

Conan and Kil looked at Gin pitifully, hoping that the other party would give them a golden excuse to escape from this place...

Akai Shuichi was about to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't expect Gin to come back at this critical moment, so he had to put away the cigarette regretfully.

Jing continued to jerk off John and glanced indifferently, "Is it solved?"

"It's settled, otherwise what will I do when I come back?"

Gin was accustomed to his attitude. He ignored the looks of others and Lie's expectant eyes, put Lie back on the sofa, and went straight to the empty seat next to the mirror to sit down.

He was running around on a business trip today...

From the smell, Gin knew that this group of people had finished their meal...

Gee, it’s a pity that I didn’t catch up with the dinner cooked by my friend.

After Gin felt sorry for himself for a while, he stared at John who was being jerked off by the mirror on his lap.

At first glance, he thought the dog looked familiar - hey! Isn't this a German Blackback?

Ginjiu said smoothly:

"When did you black backs buy this? I've never heard Lie mention it before."

The trick of mirroring a dog.

The next second.

John, who was being masturbated comfortably, suddenly felt a chill running through his neck, and his whole body suddenly trembled, but he didn't dare to be violent at all, he just buried his head tremblingly low, hoping that the hand on his neck would

I can spare my life...

What kind of monsters are its owners?

It's just an innocent dog, and it's scared.

Jing kept touching the dog with his hand, his face expressionless:

Did this bastard Blade forget that he wanted to name him Black Back?

(End of chapter)