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

Chapter 78 Gin: The evil thief dares to point a gun at him?

Night, Tokyo.

Gin leaned against his Porsche, staring at the twinkling stars in the night sky in a daze...

Of course, it may not be stars, such as the flashing signal lights of an airplane.

Gin bit the stick of the finished lollipop, feeling a little troubled - he came out to get some air.

When Shirley came back from eating just now, Gin went to ask how the medicine was progressing, but she didn't know what she had taken wrong, and she got into a fight with Gin for the first time in a long time.

Moreover, the previous confrontations were somewhat tit-for-tat.

Today it was a direct personal attack...

He actually said that he was the loyal dog of the unscrupulous boss!

How can I bear this gin?

But of course it’s impossible to be angry. I just asked Shirley to write another 1,000-word review.

After that, the vodka came back, and the gin came out to breathe some air due to depression.

"Retsu and Tokyo Tenma should have already boarded the plane..." Gin looked at the time, and it was two minutes to twelve o'clock.

Well, they should have already flown over the Pacific Ocean.

"...Sulli's drug development has also entered the stage of human trials."

Gin bit the paper stick, and his thoughts jumped to another dimension, "Speaking of which, why is there a helicopter here?"

He looked at the night sky for a while and found something blocking his view. He frowned and stared, only to realize that it was actually a helicopter.

It seems to be for police use...

Gin was lost in thought: "What day is today?"

Isn't the building next to him the Tokyo City Museum? There are police helicopters patrolling in the middle of the night. There won't be any important exhibitions tomorrow, right?

No wonder he had vaguely heard the sound of police cars just now, and he thought he was hallucinating.

Gin made a fuss: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me if there is an exhibition..."

In this kind of indoor public place, if it is not a special mission, people from the black organization will generally not go in. It would be cool if they were trapped inside.

but……

Gin looked at the helicopter with the searchlight overhead again, and thought of the news newspaper he read this morning, feeling like he had forgotten something.

After thinking for a long time, he shook his head, "Forget it, let's go back first..."

Just as Gin was about to open the car door, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the side and turned his head sharply.

A pure white figure was pulling the fishing line and slowly descending from the building wall.

White hood, white top hat, white suit, white leather shoes, white gloves...

After the man in white fell to the ground, he glanced upstairs, weighed the gems in his hands, and turned around confidently.

Black and white, facing each other at this moment.

Black gin: "..."

Damn it, why did he forget the star Kaitou Kidd...

White Kidd: "..."

Maye, why is there a dark-looking person standing here...

The two people, who were dressed quite closely, looked at each other for a while.

Finally, Gin moved.

He took out a big brother and was about to call Vodka - Kaitou Kidd, this person needs to be checked.

However, Kaitou Kid saw his actions and yelled in his heart: "It's not good."

This person is afraid that he will call the police!

But he was at his wits' end now, so he had an idea, pulled out his poker gun, and aimed at Gin...'s hat.

"Sir, could you please put down the phone?"

Kidd's tone sounded gentlemanly.

but.

Gin felt a hint of coolness pointing at his head, raised his head with a cold face, held the phone to his ear in his right hand, took out a pistol with a silencer from his pocket with his left hand, and spat out the paper stick in his mouth

:

"Can't."

Damn it, this Kaito Thief is wicked... Bah, Kaitou Kidd dares to point a gun at him? Not even a toy gun!

Gin hated it most when someone pointed a gun at him.

The muzzle of the silenced gun was also aimed at Kidd's hat.

Kaitou Kidd: "..."

It's over, I met someone with a real guy. He couldn't be a gangster, right?

Kaitou Kid swallowed and quietly looked at the bushes behind him, wondering whether he should sneak away first...

However, Gin had already noticed his restless eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised maliciously.

'call out--'

The silenced bullet passed by the side of the white top hat and nailed into the tree trunk next to it.

"Don't move." Ginjiu's expression didn't change.

He was very confident in his shooting skills and could not hurt anyone.

"..." Kaitou Kidd twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at the tree trunk with fear on his face.

My life is over!

Here, Ginjiu didn't get through to Vodka. It's likely that his younger brother and driver had fallen into a deep sleep, and it would be difficult to wake him up.

Silently putting down the phone, Gin looked at Kaitou Kidd emotionally: "You still point?"

Can't this guy put down that toy gun?

Kaitou Kidd chuckled and silently raised his hands above his head, "What, I didn't see anything?"

He was wrong, he shouldn't have thought that this person would call the police... This weirdo with long hair was probably some kind of criminal organization that came here to check on him, right?

The look in Kaitou Kidd's eyes revealed that he was born without love.

Seeing the opponent's gesture of surrender, Gin's eyes twitched. Didn't he remember Kaitou Kid as a coward? Why did he feel that he was a bit cowardly? He couldn't be an impostor, right?

Gin said with confusion: "...Kid the Phantom Thief?"

Kaitou Kidd sneered, "Well... you didn't just recognize me, did you?"

I was secretly thinking about what kind of magic trick I could use to fake the real thing and escape in front of this man.

Gin looked at him, and some long-standing memories slowly emerged in his mind.

Suddenly, Gin suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then he laughed sinisterly, but put away his gun: "Do you want to join our organization?"

Qin·MLM Giant·Liquor is online.

"……ha?"

Kaitou Kidd was stunned for a moment.

But when he saw the other party put away the gun, he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little - this was the first time he encountered a real gun!

"Our organization lacks talents like you." Gin opened the car door. He was still organizing working hours and it was inconvenient to talk too much to Kaitou Kidd. "If you are interested, you can go to the real estate agency on the street in front.

Look, if someone asks you who introduced you, just say it was me."

He just thought that Kaitou Kidd would change his appearance and voice. If he could be fooled into joining the five-star group, that would be a big help.

After saying that, Gin got into the car without looking back, started the car, and sped away under the stunned gaze of Kaitou Kid.

"...Who is this guy?"

Kaitou Kidd stared blankly at the black Porsche driving away, his heart filled with confusion.

Forget it, let’s go home first…

"Speaking of which, this guy is actually going retrograde. He's too bold..."

…

The next day, an unknown real estate agency welcomed their first customer of the day - a high school boy in casual clothes.

After entering the door, the male high school student rushed to the front desk, "Hello, I would like to ask, what is an 'organization'?"

Gin: Who is pointing a gun at me? Oh, this is not that one, Kaitou Kidd?

Kaito: Sir! Spare your life, sir!

(The New York incident is about to begin~(ω)hey)

(End of chapter)