I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Conan listened very carefully to the conversation between the two. The voice heard through the cabinet door was a little fuzzy, and he had to press his ear against the door to hear it more clearly.

"You didn't answer my question." Gin's indifferent voice was still close to him, "You have never participated in the operation here before, and someone told you the information—is it Belmode? If she is worried, she can do it herself come over."

Ruoyou Ruowu's applause came from not far away, and then Nanling's voice with a smile, "Don't be so strict. You know, Belmode's current status is not convenient. Moreover, Rye recently stared at It's very tight, if you have nothing to do, you might as well get rid of him quickly."

While eavesdropping, Conan searched for relevant information in his mind. He already knew that 'that gentleman' was the leader of the Black Organization, so there were at least two things that the Black Organization attached importance to—the software development that Takuo Itakura was in charge of, and the human experiments that Chater was in charge of.

However, according to the conversation between Pisco and Chatter that he had overheard at the Cupido Hotel, and later Haibara Ai's statement, Chatter himself was a victim of human experimentation.

Turn the former victim into the perpetrator—Conan can hardly imagine how cold-blooded the person who gave this order was.

It sounds like Charter is still very loyal to the gentleman. The ability to organize brainwashing is really amazing.

So, what do software development and drug development have in common? What does the phrase "We must defy the torrent of time" that Itakura Zhuo heard on the phone represent?

Conan desperately hoped that the conversation between Gin and Chat would answer his questions.

However, Qin Jiu's next sentence brought him new doubts.

"Akai Shuichi..." He snorted lightly, "I will kill him sooner or later. But you, you'd better think about how to avoid his sniping."

"Ah, he couldn't find me." Nan Ling's voice was gradually approaching, probably he was walking towards the gin, "Bermode said that I have already graduated from the teacher - it is really difficult to get such an evaluation from her." It gave me a lot of strength."

"Have you gone to see Belmode?"

"Don't worry, I haven't been discovered by rye."

The doubts in Conan's mind quickly expanded.

rye? Do you mean rye whiskey? It should also be the code name of the members of the organization, but how can this be connected with Shuichi Akai? Could it be—

Boom.

Conan's heart beat uneasily following the sound that was close at hand.

Nan Ling leaned against the outside of the cabinet where Conan was hiding, and the voice was close at hand.

"Why do you still look worried? Do I seem to be someone who would risk myself?" Nan Ling said lazily, "It's you, haven't you already got the things, why don't you leave?"

Vodka glanced at Gin's expression, and quickly recounted what happened just now.

"So you suspect the man is hiding in these lockers?"

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows, and lifted the door of the cabinet where Conan was sitting with his heel very maliciously, completely ignoring the heart health of Conan's kid, "I didn't see it, Qin Jiu, when did you become so imaginative? "

Gin also snorted.

"That's right, a man of seven feet can't hide in such a place even if he has practiced cartilage skills." He turned around and straightened his collar, "I think we'd better get out of here as soon as possible. Very troublesome."

"It makes sense." Nan Ling casually opened the door of the cabinet in front of him, and took a look inside, "If you want to hide in such a place, only a super-small child can do it. Let me guess ...Kids in the first grade of elementary school or something?"

Conan's heartbeat suddenly fluctuated once again with the sound of the cabinet door being opened. To be precise, from the moment Nanling leaned against the cabinet door, his violent heartbeat never subsided, and the electrocardiogram looked more exciting than the track of a roller coaster.

Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Nan Ling's words meant something.

It's like... I already knew where he was hiding now.

"Really. If you can find a first-grade elementary school student who can plot against us, remember to let me come over to open your eyes." Qin Jiu didn't respond to this sentence, and the footsteps gradually moved away, "I guess the one who was staring at us Man's a detective. These guys are used to meddling."

For the first time, Conan thanked Gin from the bottom of his heart.

"Huh? Do I need to kill a group of detectives to reduce the risk?"

"Don't act rashly." Gin turned his head and gave him a warning look, "The police are coming soon, you'd better leave before then."

—Conan didn't expect that the second time he thanked the gin would come so quickly.

"Speaking of which," Nan Ling said in a harmless tone, "Since the police will be here soon, why don't I plant some bombs here."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said the cruelest words in the lightest tone, "Want to watch the fireworks, Gin?"

"Don't do boring things."

Conan heard Nan Ling sigh.

"Okay, okay, I'll make it look like nothing happened here."

He listened to the sound of Gin's footsteps gradually going away, and he felt sincerely that although Gin was ruthless and committed crimes, fortunately his brain circuit was considered normal.

And Charter...

Conan exhaled cautiously, only to find that his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He lightly pressed his ear to the inside of the cabinet door. Just now, I only heard the sound of gin and vodka walking away. Unless he walked silently, Chater should still be here.

It was very quiet outside.

Conan waited in the dark, he felt a little dizzy, probably due to the lack of oxygen caused by the small and closed environment.

hateful! If Chater hadn't left like this, he might be smothered in it!

At this moment, Nan Ling spoke.

"Little detective, why are you still hiding?" His voice was chilling, "You don't really think I don't know you're here, do you?"

Conan is struck by lightning.

"Still coming out? I don't have much patience tonight. If I don't come out in five seconds, I will really install some gadgets here before leaving." Nan Ling said with a wicked look, "Five-four-"

When he counted down to four, his hand was already on the door of the cabinet where Conan was.

"One! Surprise!"

The cabinet door was pulled open suddenly, and because Conan put his ear on the cabinet door, he was completely defenseless and rolled out in a daze.

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"Long time no see, little detective!" He squatted down next to Conan, who had fallen into a mess, looking at him with a smile on his familiar face, "Guess who I am?"

Conan suddenly felt moved.

Chapter 600 Sprinkle Flowers! Thank you very very much to everyone who saw this QWQ

I know the pace of the plot has been pretty fast recently. This... is almost over after all. The outline is all written, and the total will be less than 100,000 words, all of which are the main line and no daily routine. The ending timeline is around the duel between red and black. The reason for rushing this year is that I really can't finish writing this year, so it's better to be faster than a bad eunuch...right?

After writing the outline, I finally stopped getting stuck. Alas, Calvin is as uncomfortable as constipation, so I take the opportunity of celebrating the 600th chapter to sincerely wish everyone smooth bowel movements every day in the future.

ps This is the most sincere congratulations I have ever received in the New Year, and I will share it with you today (laughs)

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