Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 180 Undercover!They are all undercover!
"Playing games doesn't seem to match your image." Wei Young glanced at him lightly, reminding him that organization is the most important thing.

If it wasn't for the organization's disaster, she would not have donated even a penny, otherwise she would really look like a loyal employee at the same level as Gin Jiu.

"Just... I want to know more about young people's topics." Tequila sighed.

Seeing that he seemed to be about to tell a specific reason, Wei Young interrupted ruthlessly: "Not interested."

Tequila's expression just now was full of a taste of a mid-life crisis.

It feels like her mentality will grow old after listening to it.

Tequila:
I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels that the female Grappa is more indifferent than the male Grappa.

Or, let alone know how to show mercy?
boom!
The sound of fists hitting the leather cushions made the two of them turn their heads.

I saw Mao Lilan punching the boxing strength testing machine, and the screen above the machine reflected a shining 400 points.

The people around kept exclaiming, this is the highest point, and it is said that only professional boxers can hit it.

"Grabba, shall we go play with that?" Tequila became more interested, clenched her fists, and stretched her shoulders.

"Don't be too ostentatious." Wei Young reminded softly, and walked over with Tequila.

"Don't worry, I know." Tequila punched him without his gloves on.

boom.

Ding ding ding.

400 is displayed on the screen.

"Another one?" Takeshita Yunobu, an honest young man wearing glasses, was dumbfounded.

People around were once again attracted attention.

Hideaki Nakajima's face changed slightly as he recognized the person who was going to trade with him.

What does it mean that this person suddenly came up to hit the boxing machine?Do you feel that he is too boring, so you express your dissatisfaction?
Thinking of this, he quickly took the clothes from the honest-faced man with glasses, and when putting them on, he took out the key without a trace, and with the help of the light reflected on the number plate, he shone into Tequila's eyes.

"You can't understand human language?" Wei Young's voice was a bit murderous, but it was even more ethereal, perfectly different from the main body Fu Jiang.

"No, maybe this thing is broken." Tequila's expression also turned ugly, he really didn't use all his strength.

He squinted his right eye, then half-turned his body to look at Yousi Weiyang, "You can try."

Wei Young glanced at Hideaki Nakajima, who was holding something in his hand without any trace, walked to the side of Sai Quan, and knocked it casually with the back of his hand.

Ding ding ding.

388 points.

"Look?" Tequila had such an expression, taking advantage of Grappa's attention, she took the number plate and stuffed it into her pocket.

"It's just a toy, let's go."

In the exclamation of people, Wei Young withdrew her hand and walked away quickly.

She had miscalculated and shouldn't have let Tequila play with that machine.

After all, this is just a game console, not really for professional boxers to test.

It is estimated that only six or seven points of strength can be measured at most. Although the theoretical limit of ordinary humans is ten, except for muscular people with thick arms and thighs, they can only have seven points of strength at most.

Fortunately, the transaction was successfully completed.

"Okay." Tequila also knew that she had made a mistake, she quickly pressed her top hat, bowed her head and followed Wei Young and left.

Conan's eyes suddenly sharpened.

That big man seems to be the subordinate of that delicate doll-like woman?
And those two people are both wearing black clothes, and possess extraordinary strength. It's really suspicious.

He followed quietly.

If Fu Jiang knew Conan's psychological dynamics, he would definitely call for injustice.

Is this TM a normal person's way of thinking?Doubt this and that.

Normal people will only think that Tequila is a dog licking when they see it, or at least a subordinate of the company.

As for black, wouldn't staff uniforms work?

Tequila walked to the depository and handed over the number plate.

"Number 98, okay." The employee's brain twitched, and he read the numbers on the number plate, and then handed over the suitcase with the badges of heavenly employees.

"Number 98?" Conan frowned, realizing something was wrong.

If he remembered correctly, Xiaolan was number 100, and the three people before Xiaolan were Hideaki Nakajima, a man with glasses, and a man with a white haircut and a similar complexion.

These two people exchanged number plates with one of them without anyone knowing?
The doubts in Conan's heart were even worse, and he followed the two around the corner secretly.

Tequila put the coin into the vending machine, and with the clang of the coin, two boxes of yogurt fell out.

"It's so lucky!" Tequila said with a happy expression, "Looks like today is my lucky day!"

Lucky day?Wei Young glanced at Tequila lightly.

If she doesn't stop Tequila from opening the suitcase next, lucky Tequila will be bombed to pieces.

Fortunately, the waveform chart fluctuates back and forth between positive and negative values, as the saying goes, everything must be reversed.

Unexpectedly, is the life of tequila equivalent to a box of yogurt?

"Do you want to drink it?" Tequila picked up a box of yogurt and handed it to Wei Young.

Wei Young took the yogurt and sniffed the box, looked back and forth, checked the expiration date, and checked if there were any pinholes on the top of the box.

She should be more on guard, today is the day when the god of death will show his power to destroy the real wine.

Maybe the vending machine popped out two boxes of broken yogurt.

Seeing Tequila gulping down the yogurt, and seeing no reaction for a long time, Wei Young was temporarily relieved.

"Wait." Wei Young stopped Tequila from throwing the box into the trash can.

"What's wrong?" Tequila noticed that Grabar was looking straight at the yogurt box in his hand.

"Don't leave your own fingerprints and saliva." Wei Young's eyelids drooped slightly.

Conan's self-confessed tracking skills may only be able to fool people who don't take the kid seriously.

If the body type were replaced by an adult, he would be found knocked out and drugged every minute.

After all, as a detective, Conan's skill points are all focused on solving murder cases, but he doesn't know anything about tracking and catching rape.

Shinichi's reasoning is just Tu Yile, the real detective depends on Kogoro.

"You're too cautious." Tequila put the milk carton in her pocket helplessly.

"That's right." Conan breathed a sigh of relief, frightened him to death, he thought he had been discovered.

"It's just a kid standing in the corner." Tequila casually glanced at Conan's direction, and didn't take it seriously.

Conan:!
Oops, found out!
I have to find a reason to fool the past, right!

"Hey hey, I was discovered by you." He quickly ran over and hugged Wei Young's thigh, "Sister, you are so beautiful, can you be my sister?"

There was a lewd expression on the child's face that obviously shouldn't belong to a child.

This made Wei Young confused for a while whether Conan's acting skills soared at a critical moment or he was acting in his true colors.

Bang, Conan was kicked out, "Wow."

He covered his flushed cheeks and stared at Tequila with wide eyes.

"Don't be so rude." Wei Young's red eyes glanced at Conan's red and swollen face, "It will be troublesome if his parents find him."

"He secretly wiped snot on your legs just now." Tequila glanced at Conan's hand, snorted coldly and left quickly.

Conan's small movements couldn't escape his eyes at all, he clearly saw what the kid wiped on Grappa's leg.

This kind of dishonest kid is the most annoying.

"Is that so? Thank you." Wei Young took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped her legs casually.

Sure enough, it wasn't a coincidence that Conan was hiding there, he really doubted the identity of Tequila and me.

Unexpectedly, even though Conan didn't know the code names of gin and vodka, and Tequila didn't call to report the task, they still caught Conan's attention.

She didn't take off the bug, and Conan in the province began to think about it after realizing that he was found but not killed.

With Conan's peculiar mind, who knows if he will somehow connect her with Fu Jiang.

……

"Strange, it can't be inserted, maybe it's not locked."

Tequila reached for the suitcase.

Pa, Wei Young suddenly knocked his hand aside.

"Is your brain flooded?"

"What's the matter? Grappa." Tequila frowned in confusion.

Conan, who was eavesdropping with his glasses, shrank his pupils, Grappa?This is the name of the wine.

Masaka, the people in that organization all use wine as their code name?

No, it is not certain that these two people are with the man in black who made me smaller.

Although the big man's dress is very similar to them
Wei Young walked quickly to the window, seeing no pedestrians below, raised her hand and smashed the glass.

"This is not the suitcase we want."

"... Open it and see if you know?" Tequila said, but as an experienced member of the organization, he didn't act rashly.

Although he didn't think this box would bring them any danger, Hideaki Nakajima never had the guts to pit him.

But since his partner brought it up, he would not act without authorization, otherwise even if nothing happened, it would only cause resentment in vain.

"I feel that you and that silver-haired guy from Gin Jiu are not only similar in appearance, but also have the same thoughts."

Conan, who was eavesdropping, shrank his pupils suddenly.

Silver long hair?Isn't this the man in black who made me smaller?He is a member of this organization?The code name is Gin?

Wei Young's eyelashes trembled slightly, her expression became less indifferent.

Tequila, did you fucking mean it?

Just revealing a code name is not enough, but the image is deliberately mentioned so that Conan can associate it, isn't it?

Fortunately, he had the foresight and did not use his body to participate in the transaction carelessly.

Otherwise, this transaction can reveal the color of his underwear to Conan.

"Caution is a necessary quality to live in this world. It is not unreasonable for Gin to survive so many dangerous missions."

Wei Young picked up the suitcase and stretched out her hand out the window, "Are you being overly cautious, let the facts speak."

She let go.

The overturned and fallen suitcase was lifted in mid-air by the blast.

Boom - huh -

Crackling, the air wave from the explosion shattered the unshattered glass on the other side.

Shocked by the unexpected explosion, Conan turned around and looked into the toilet.

Accompanied by scattered crystal fragments, Wei Young's hood was lifted by the air waves, and her silver hair was scattered backwards.

(End of this chapter)