Choosing to be a scumbag in Conan

Fucking shit!

Gin really wanted to arrest all these people who were rumored, but the rules of organization made it impossible for him to kill casually.

No way, Gin can only go around in a circle, find a very dangerous mission, tamper with the intelligence, and then stuff them with the mission, and send them to death.

This is not the most important thing, what is important is that the boss has come to talk to him.

This made Gin feel so stressed that he did not sleep peacefully for several days.

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Although BOSS still trusts gin, trust has no effect on improving the situation.

He wants to beware of Shuichi Akai, he wants to dig out the undercover hidden in the organization, to deal with the escaped traitors, and to open up the organization business.

He feels like he’s so busy. Vodka can help him deal with some simple tasks, such as debt collection, murder, and other things. He can’t handle more complicated things. Will be fooled.

Needless to say, Chianti and Cohen, killing people is their specialty. They can do nothing except killing people... Oh, they sometimes act as drivers.

It seems that the organization has to absorb some talents...

However, what if an undercover agent like Shuichi Akai is absorbed?

When I think of this endless loop, Gin feels a pain in my head.

Feeling a slight warmth in his mouth, the gin returned to his senses, and he glanced at the cigarette that fell on his mouth, not knowing when he had finished smoking.

He took down the cigarette butt and threw it in the ashtray casually.

His throat became a little dry as he smoked, and when the gin picked up the glass, he was about to take a sip when suddenly someone hit him.

With a shake of his hand, the wine spilled on the gin.

"..."

Gin looked up eyelessly and stared at the young man who hit him with a terrifying look. Vodka also stood up and looked at him aggressively.

This made the young man who hit him nervous, and he smiled bitterly: "Hug...sorry, I seem to be drinking too much...that's fine, I invite you to drink..."

The young man said, he beckoned the waiter to come over, and said, "Thank you, please bring a bottle of Abbe for the 200th anniversary of this table, a bottle of Pennjin... it will be on my account."

"I understand, Mr. Lin." The waiter smiled and placed the order, and then said to the gin and vodka: "Two gentlemen, please wait a moment."

After speaking, the waiter turned to get the wine.

They apologized and sent a gift.

Gin is not a devil, and it's not suitable for murder in this place.

He could smell the strong scent of alcohol on this kid, so he let the kid go.

"Be careful when you walk." After Gin warned the other party, he took the handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the wine off the clothes.

Seeing this, Vodka quickly took out his handkerchief and helped the eldest brother wipe the wine.

"I see..." After Lin Yi nodded slightly, he continued to walk towards the toilet.

Fortunately, the gin wears a windbreaker, which has a waterproof effect. The handkerchief wipes the wine clean after a few strokes.

Vodka sat down again, and he asked gin curiously: "Brother, what kind of wine is Abbe? What kind of wine is Penkin?"

Gin was silent, just picked up a cigarette and smoked it silently.

He was silent because he didn't know.

He is just codenamed Gin, and he is not a master of wine tasting.

For him, wine can only be divided into those that can be drunk with big mouthfuls, and drink with a small glass.

Besides, he has been busy flying up during this period, and even if there is a new type of wine, he has no time to taste it slowly.

Seeing that the eldest brother didn't speak, Vodka also witty did not continue to ask.

After the waiter took out the two weird bottles of wine, vodka asked, "What kind of wine is Abbe? What kind of wine is Penkin?"

The waiter opened the bottles and poured them, and said, "Abbe's full name is Adberg, which is a single malt whisky. At the same time, this wine name is also a place name."

"Ardbeg (Ardbeg) is located on the southern coast of Islay, Scotland, UK. It is now a well-known Scotch whisky brand under the Moët Hennessy-Louis Vuitton Group."

"Penkin, whose full name is Pennkin Tequila. It comes from Mexico, the world's number one premium tequila."

"It turns out to be whiskey and tequila..." Vodka said uncomfortably, "Why are these messy names all right?"

The waiter just smiled, ignoring the vodka evaluation.

"Please enjoy it slowly, both of you." After the waiter poured the wine, he turned and left.

Vodka picked up the glass and tasted it, and found that whiskey was just whiskey, not much different from the whiskey he used to.

He took a look at the wine list, and muttered: "The name is loud enough, shouldn't it be a bargain?"

After finding the price of these two bottles of wine, vodka was taken aback by the price. He quickly put down the glass and said to the gin: "Brother, big brother, it's amazing! These two bottles of wine add up to 500,000 yuan!"

The gin who was smoking in a daze was also a little surprised when he heard it...Unexpectedly, he glared at the other person like this, and then glared back at half a million.

"I don't see it, that guy is so young and so rich..." Vodka muttered and put down the wine list, and quickly filled his glass. He was not willing to buy such expensive wine.

Although he is rich, he doesn't spend it on wine...Although his code name is vodka, he doesn't like vodka, and he doesn't like drinking very much.

The gin picked up the glass and tasted it, and found that the taste of this whiskey was still much better than that of ordinary whiskey, and it was a lot more mellow.

Good luck tonight.

Gin decided to drink these two bottles of wine before returning to the hotel to rest.

At this moment, Lin Yi came out of the bathroom. He stayed in front of the gin and vodka again, and asked with a smile: "Two, don't you know if these two bottles of wine suit your appetite?"

Gin Jiu glanced at Lin Yi, and after seeing him so generous, he responded, "It's okay."

Lin Yi smiled, looked at the empty chair aside, and asked, "Can I have a drink with you?"

After hearing Lin Yi's words, the vodka drinking stopped and he looked at his elder brother.

Gin nodded naturally without any problem. He has always been very enthusiastic for the rich.

After all, rich people indulge their negative emotions. Whenever they encounter something that irritates him, they want to solve the problem by killing people. They are all potential customers.

"Thank you."