Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes
Chapter 114 Black and Red
Chapter 114 Black and Red
Gin looked at the drink, and his cold eyes slid onto Aoyagi Binguang's face.
When Aoyagi Binguang was made up as a woman, her complexion was very white, and her cheeks had almost no blood. She looked like a ghost that could disappear at any time.
Gin observed the surrounding situation again.
The waiter stood far away and did not come over to give him the wine list after he sat down. It seemed that Aoyagi Binguang had told him something in advance.
Aoyagi Binguang picked up the glass and took a sip. He looked at Gin and said apologetically: "The wine I ordered didn't come. Please wait... It's really hard on you. You have to come here all the time when you are so busy at work."
Gin leaned back, his back not touching the chair. He remained ready to attack at any time without relaxing at all.
Thinking of the content in the email, he went straight to the subject: "Are you going to Moscow?"
Aoyagi Binguang nodded: "After all, it is a group activity of the school. Although I only teach music, I am a teacher after all, so I must participate."
"It's really leisurely, but don't forget..."
Gin sneered and glanced downward.
They all knew what he was looking at.
……
Gin and Aoyagi Binguang have known each other for 14 years.
But they are not the kind of young tame or good friends who get together every day. The two of them spend less time together and stay apart more often, and rarely communicate unless they are on task, so many times, he can't see through what the other person is thinking.
Under the lights of the bar, Gin stared at Aoyagi Binguang's face again.
There was no trace of fear of death or anger and hatred at the restriction of freedom on that face.
Ever since he accepted and executed the control order from that gentleman, Gin had wondered more than once whether he was more concerned about his life and death than Aoyagi Himitsu himself.
Today, Aoyagi Binguang did not wear the same pair of turquoise contact lenses as Goldwasser, and his eyes showed their original light brown color.
That's the eye color inherited from her mother.
What if Aoyagi Bin just went to another country, but...
Gin felt even more irritated, hearing Aoyagi Binguang's still nonchalant voice: "The lady who is enthusiastically pursued by many people will also go there at that time. I have to complete my part-time job."
"You haven't even done your job."
Gin reminded her a second time, her tone becoming more terrifying.
Others in the organization, even the bolder ones, would have shut up at such times, but Aoyagi Binguang just smiled briskly.
"I didn't forget, I'm getting ready."
As he spoke, he took another sip of anise-flavored sparkling water. Perhaps seeing that Gin's expression was really scary, he said in a more serious tone: "This trip has been approved by BOSS."
Hearing these words, Gin didn't think, "You've got the BOSS's permission and you still come to ask me if I'm kidding." He didn't ask what the conversation was about, and his expression finally returned to normal.
Aoyagi Binguang put down his cup and continued: "The next step is to make a detailed travel plan with my colleagues."
"Bourbon is going there too?"
Since there was no one around, and he was sure there were no bugs nearby, Gin directly called out the code name of Rum's subordinate and dual colleague Aoyagi Himitsu at a low volume.
Bourbon's own wishes aside, he didn't think Rum would let him go abroad casually.
"I will let him go." Aoyagi Binguang said, "He is different from me. He is Japanese... The Japanese workplace cares about whether he is gregarious, right? It would be bad if he was judged by others as unsociable."
"It sounds like you care about him and you really became friends." Gin smiled sarcastically.
"I just don't want to..."
The waiter who came with a tray interrupted what Aoyagi Binguang was about to say. He put a glass of wine on the table, bowed slightly and stepped back.
Aoyagi Binguang didn't say any more. He picked up the glass of wine and drank half of it. Then he put the glass in front of Gin and motioned for him to drink.
Gin, who had never drank with anyone else, glanced at him, then picked up the glass, held it to the other side of the glass, and took just one sip.The moment his lips touched the liquid, he recognized what it was.
"Scotch……"
Gin called out the name of the drink, and then he realized something and looked at Aoyagi Binguang with sharp eyes.
Aoyagi Binguang just smiled gently.
"I need your assistance for the next action."
……
He only took a sip of gin, and Aoyagi Binguang drank the rest of the Scotch whiskey.
They checked out and left, talking more about work only after they were in the car.
"You are late today. Are you delayed by other things?" Aoyagi Binguang asked.
Gin didn't hide anything: "Before coming here, I went to Abedo once."
"Is it possible that Representative Kawajiri hasn't gotten over the pain of losing his son?" Aoyagi Binguang guessed, "I have already reminded the doctors there that they need to increase the dose of medicine for him depending on the situation..."
Gin interrupted: "It's his guard."
Aoyagi Binguang knew that the organization would definitely send people to monitor Representative Kawajiri for a long time, and the people sent would not be bad.The police are watching at the same time. If they find a weakling, they will be exposed soon.
But he didn't know the guard's code name.
"He made a mistake?"
Aoyagi Binguang looked at Gin with some sympathy. This organization killer was much busier than him as an undercover agent who currently had three jobs. He often had to deal with various members' mistakes.
"Do not."
Gin denied it for the second time.
"——It's so perfect."
That man was an orphan, grew up in the organization, and was a sniper under Rum. He had been ostracized because of serious flaws in his interpersonal skills, and he only got his code name last month.
Gin met him once last year. He was indeed a taciturn and unpleasant person. He had a bad relationship with Binga. His immediate superior, Rum, didn't like him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have given Gin his code name after he got it.
Gin already had three snipers, Chianti, Cohen and Scotland. He could use them in special circumstances. If he was not needed for the time being, he sent him to the prison as a prison guard, responsible for monitoring Kawajiri Councilor and making regular contact.
It was during repeated contacts that Gin discovered something was wrong.
"Although my speaking habits haven't changed, I always feel like I'm a different person."
This is Gin's intuition developed from being in danger for many years without any evidence.
"So you think he has been replaced? Have you checked the disguise?" Aoyagi Binguang asked.
"After inspection, he has no disguise, no traces of plastic surgery on his face, and his DNA is exactly the same as what was left in the database..."
"Probably twins."
"There are also no abnormalities in the fingerprint and iris records."
The atmosphere in the car was a little strange for a moment. Qingliu Binguang frowned slightly and began to think about other possibilities - such as whether the identity information in the database had been exchanged.
He had no doubt that Gin was too suspicious.
"What's his code name?"
"Grain whiskey, Glenn."
(End of this chapter)
Gin looked at the drink, and his cold eyes slid onto Aoyagi Binguang's face.
When Aoyagi Binguang was made up as a woman, her complexion was very white, and her cheeks had almost no blood. She looked like a ghost that could disappear at any time.
Gin observed the surrounding situation again.
The waiter stood far away and did not come over to give him the wine list after he sat down. It seemed that Aoyagi Binguang had told him something in advance.
Aoyagi Binguang picked up the glass and took a sip. He looked at Gin and said apologetically: "The wine I ordered didn't come. Please wait... It's really hard on you. You have to come here all the time when you are so busy at work."
Gin leaned back, his back not touching the chair. He remained ready to attack at any time without relaxing at all.
Thinking of the content in the email, he went straight to the subject: "Are you going to Moscow?"
Aoyagi Binguang nodded: "After all, it is a group activity of the school. Although I only teach music, I am a teacher after all, so I must participate."
"It's really leisurely, but don't forget..."
Gin sneered and glanced downward.
They all knew what he was looking at.
……
Gin and Aoyagi Binguang have known each other for 14 years.
But they are not the kind of young tame or good friends who get together every day. The two of them spend less time together and stay apart more often, and rarely communicate unless they are on task, so many times, he can't see through what the other person is thinking.
Under the lights of the bar, Gin stared at Aoyagi Binguang's face again.
There was no trace of fear of death or anger and hatred at the restriction of freedom on that face.
Ever since he accepted and executed the control order from that gentleman, Gin had wondered more than once whether he was more concerned about his life and death than Aoyagi Himitsu himself.
Today, Aoyagi Binguang did not wear the same pair of turquoise contact lenses as Goldwasser, and his eyes showed their original light brown color.
That's the eye color inherited from her mother.
What if Aoyagi Bin just went to another country, but...
Gin felt even more irritated, hearing Aoyagi Binguang's still nonchalant voice: "The lady who is enthusiastically pursued by many people will also go there at that time. I have to complete my part-time job."
"You haven't even done your job."
Gin reminded her a second time, her tone becoming more terrifying.
Others in the organization, even the bolder ones, would have shut up at such times, but Aoyagi Binguang just smiled briskly.
"I didn't forget, I'm getting ready."
As he spoke, he took another sip of anise-flavored sparkling water. Perhaps seeing that Gin's expression was really scary, he said in a more serious tone: "This trip has been approved by BOSS."
Hearing these words, Gin didn't think, "You've got the BOSS's permission and you still come to ask me if I'm kidding." He didn't ask what the conversation was about, and his expression finally returned to normal.
Aoyagi Binguang put down his cup and continued: "The next step is to make a detailed travel plan with my colleagues."
"Bourbon is going there too?"
Since there was no one around, and he was sure there were no bugs nearby, Gin directly called out the code name of Rum's subordinate and dual colleague Aoyagi Himitsu at a low volume.
Bourbon's own wishes aside, he didn't think Rum would let him go abroad casually.
"I will let him go." Aoyagi Binguang said, "He is different from me. He is Japanese... The Japanese workplace cares about whether he is gregarious, right? It would be bad if he was judged by others as unsociable."
"It sounds like you care about him and you really became friends." Gin smiled sarcastically.
"I just don't want to..."
The waiter who came with a tray interrupted what Aoyagi Binguang was about to say. He put a glass of wine on the table, bowed slightly and stepped back.
Aoyagi Binguang didn't say any more. He picked up the glass of wine and drank half of it. Then he put the glass in front of Gin and motioned for him to drink.
Gin, who had never drank with anyone else, glanced at him, then picked up the glass, held it to the other side of the glass, and took just one sip.The moment his lips touched the liquid, he recognized what it was.
"Scotch……"
Gin called out the name of the drink, and then he realized something and looked at Aoyagi Binguang with sharp eyes.
Aoyagi Binguang just smiled gently.
"I need your assistance for the next action."
……
He only took a sip of gin, and Aoyagi Binguang drank the rest of the Scotch whiskey.
They checked out and left, talking more about work only after they were in the car.
"You are late today. Are you delayed by other things?" Aoyagi Binguang asked.
Gin didn't hide anything: "Before coming here, I went to Abedo once."
"Is it possible that Representative Kawajiri hasn't gotten over the pain of losing his son?" Aoyagi Binguang guessed, "I have already reminded the doctors there that they need to increase the dose of medicine for him depending on the situation..."
Gin interrupted: "It's his guard."
Aoyagi Binguang knew that the organization would definitely send people to monitor Representative Kawajiri for a long time, and the people sent would not be bad.The police are watching at the same time. If they find a weakling, they will be exposed soon.
But he didn't know the guard's code name.
"He made a mistake?"
Aoyagi Binguang looked at Gin with some sympathy. This organization killer was much busier than him as an undercover agent who currently had three jobs. He often had to deal with various members' mistakes.
"Do not."
Gin denied it for the second time.
"——It's so perfect."
That man was an orphan, grew up in the organization, and was a sniper under Rum. He had been ostracized because of serious flaws in his interpersonal skills, and he only got his code name last month.
Gin met him once last year. He was indeed a taciturn and unpleasant person. He had a bad relationship with Binga. His immediate superior, Rum, didn't like him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have given Gin his code name after he got it.
Gin already had three snipers, Chianti, Cohen and Scotland. He could use them in special circumstances. If he was not needed for the time being, he sent him to the prison as a prison guard, responsible for monitoring Kawajiri Councilor and making regular contact.
It was during repeated contacts that Gin discovered something was wrong.
"Although my speaking habits haven't changed, I always feel like I'm a different person."
This is Gin's intuition developed from being in danger for many years without any evidence.
"So you think he has been replaced? Have you checked the disguise?" Aoyagi Binguang asked.
"After inspection, he has no disguise, no traces of plastic surgery on his face, and his DNA is exactly the same as what was left in the database..."
"Probably twins."
"There are also no abnormalities in the fingerprint and iris records."
The atmosphere in the car was a little strange for a moment. Qingliu Binguang frowned slightly and began to think about other possibilities - such as whether the identity information in the database had been exchanged.
He had no doubt that Gin was too suspicious.
"What's his code name?"
"Grain whiskey, Glenn."
(End of this chapter)
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