Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 209 Causation
"Hey...so that's the case, you disguised yourself as that Qianjian descendant, and you got hit by a shuttle?"

A few days later, along the coast of Yokohama.

While listening to Kaito describe the situation that day to him, Kage ate with gusto.

Kaito rubbed his still sore chest, and said fearfully: "Yes, and the impact force of that bullet was much higher than I expected. Fortunately, there are two titanium sheets in the body armor."

At that time, when they left the restaurant with Sengen Kodai and were going to the bedroom, Kaito suddenly had a plan. He made a plan with Conan and asked Sengen Kodai to stay in a room without windows, and then Kaito pretended to be Chiken Makoto went to Motegi Haruki's bedroom in his place.

It was mainly a coincidence, because everyone else thought that the snipers were arranged by the organizer and would not kill them until the treasure was found, so they did not pay special attention to the location of the room.

"I almost didn't escape after that."

Kaito sighed at one person.

After saving a person, he was almost captured by a group of detectives and sacrificed to heaven...but Kaito didn't regret it.

If he can save it, he can save it. Since he has this ability, why not try it?

Ying applauded for him, the most powerful stuffed: "Kaito is really powerful! But there are more and more righteous people like you in the organization, I am a little worried about the future of the organization..."

The corners of Kuai Dou's lips twitched: "Please, Uncle Ying, I should be worried that there are fewer and fewer righteous people, right?"

At first, he thought that the five-star group was good, formal and just, but after adding it for a while, he realized that the five-star group was actually worse than the group he had been looking for to 'kill' his father... in a sense.

It's just that in most cases, the five-star group will not go for no reason, because a trivial matter that may cause the members of the organization to be exposed will "click" people.

——Send some blades at most, even if it is a threat.

"Hmmmmmm~ We're not very evil, are we?" Ying counted on his fingers.

They basically didn't do any burglary this year, and they didn't do any extortion, but they did deal with some...

Hiss, since he was transferred from the United States, his performance has basically dropped to zero.

Ying took another mouthful of rice, tears in his eyes: "Hey, I'm unemployed now...Brother Blade has so many tasks that I can't do anything, it's so uncomfortable!"

"Huh?" Kaito looked at him speechlessly, "What mission is that? Isn't Uncle Blade an undercover agent?"

"Well, that's what you said, but there are a lot of tasks in that organization." Ying Pa took a bite of the food, "Brother Bing told us before that he can kill three or five people a day, and more than 200 people a year. people……"

Kaito: "..."

Okay, let's not talk about it, let's talk about it, he will think that Uncle Yan is a vicious person.

As soon as Ying finished speaking, Zhu Fu Jingguang came out of the kitchen, brought up a large bowl of steaming soup, looked at Ying seriously and said:

"Mr. Ying, Qin Jiu did it only because the organization in the depths had to do it. I believe that if he had been in the five-star group, he would not have the blood of innocent people on his hands like he is now."

Ying raised his head, looked at Jing Guang with a serious face, and smiled: "Don't be so serious, I just want to say that I have been too free recently."

What Lie said last time was right, now he stays at home all day long, and his whole body is almost moldy.

"...That's true."

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed.

Regarding this point, he really couldn't refute it - although he himself stayed at home all day, he was a cook anyway.

In addition to going to school and stealing, Kaito also has to work overtime to disguise him, which is also hard work.

And Ying has never even gone out to buy vegetables since he got Kaito to help him change his appearance, which is really salted fish.

As for the future young lady...

There is only a little girl, why don't you go out on a blind date if you don't stay at home?

And because he was afraid that Kurosawa would be exposed in the future, he didn't let her go to school or anything like that.

"However, since you 'died' once in place of Qian Jian, how did you deal with her?" Ying Shao took a sip of the soup, successfully burned himself and asked a key question, narrowing his eyes, " If this situation is discovered by the people from Brother Yan, there is a high probability that Brother Yan will be affected."

"Don't worry, Uncle Ying, I have already told Granny Qianjian, and she agreed to accept our help after I took her out of the hotel that day."

Kaito waved his hand relaxed and contentedly, but he also succeeded in being scalded by the soup.

Shadow clapped his hands appreciatively and sighed softly: "Not bad, Kaito, I've learned how to recruit people... But don't you mind if she's a murderer?"

"... But the problem is that handing her over to the police will definitely expose her." Kaito rolled his eyes, "What's more, in the eyes of others, Qianjian Jiangdai is already dead."

"Oh?"

Ying blinked, didn't ask about the specific process, and yawned, "That's fine, I don't think I have anything to do with you recently, if you have any troubles, I can go over and help you solve them."

Now, Brother Yan is still working hard in the winery, Lie is a spy mixed between the police and detectives, Xie, as the intelligence center, has been operating in the dark, Brother Jing also has his own mission...

Only he, Ying, has completely become a useless logistics worker.

Kaito scratched his head, "Oh, good Uncle Ying... are you really so free?"

"That's not true." Shadow looked at Mirai Kurosawa who was yawning and just woke up, "I'm as busy as a nine-year-old girl right now."

"...Uncle Ying, I'm 24."

Kurosawa Mirai rubbed his sleepy eyes, sat on the dining table, took a spoonful of soup with his own spoon.

Of course, it was not accidentally burned.

Zhu Fu Jingguang brought out another bowl of vegetables.

He found that the few people on the table who were still talking before were all staring at the bowl of soup, and three question marks appeared on their foreheads:
how?Why do you all watch the soup he cooks?Is it hard to drink?

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Tokyo, somewhere underground.

The dark space and flickering dim lights made people feel extra depressing.

The figures of two men appeared in the passage.

One of the much stronger men was carrying a huge suitcase, took out a card and swiped a certain door.

"If you come here earlier, nothing will happen?"

The burly one... should be called Ireland, looking at Chablis with disgust.

Because the people who replaced Pisque hadn't come to Tokyo for a long time, and they didn't have any assignments to them, the people below had a lot of opinions on Chablis.

Before they went back to the branch today, they went to clean up some particularly sticky thorns.

Chablis spread his hands helplessly, and followed him in with a two-meter-long box: "I don't want to either, who made me care about some things?"

"...You are making unwarranted suspicions."

Ireland shook his head, turned sideways, and let Chablis go in first.

"Thanks." Chablis smiled, pressed the brim of his hat, and walked into the room first.

(End of this chapter)