Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 95 Gin's Hobby

For Tokyo, this is a rare heavy snowfall.

The fluffy white snow fluttered down the ground, evenly spreading a carpet. People on the road were holding umbrellas, and occasionally there were a few anxious-looking office workers with worried looks on their faces, struggling hard against the ankle-deep snow.

In the world of white snow, black is particularly eye-catching.

Gin brushed off the snow that had fallen on his shoulders, then ignored the snow that had accumulated on his hat.

No one could make him bow his head, not even in the face of snowflakes.

He took out a cigarette box from his pocket, squeezed it lightly, and popped out a cigarette.

He picked it up gently, and Vodka, who was standing beside him, reached out his hand and prepared to light it for him.

chapped.

chapped.

Sweat began to break out on Vodka's head.

Maybe it was because the air was too humid on a snowy day, or maybe he had forgotten to refill the lighter for too long, the lighter only clicked a few times and flashed a few sparks.

".never mind."

Gin pushed his hand away, took out another box of matches from his pocket, lit it neatly, and lit the cigarette.

"call--"

The smoke rose and merged into the world of snow along with his long silver hair. Gin's eyes were dazed for a moment.

"It seems that sometimes antiques are more reliable."

That's probably why he likes the Porsche 356A and the Beretta so much.

Vodka withdrew his hand awkwardly.

The traffic light on the sidewalk had not turned green yet. Gin looked up at the indicator light and then started flipping through his phone.

"How many indicators are there for this month?" he asked suddenly.

"It's much better than last month. As long as Rum doesn't throw those piled-up tasks to us midway, we can handle the remaining days completely. Maybe we can even take two days off."

Vodka said honestly, and then suggested: "By the way, brother, Chianti's injury has healed. Do you want her to team up with Cohen to help with some tasks?"

"That's not necessary." Gin finished his cigarette and frowned when he saw that the traffic light was still not moving.

After concentrating his attention for a while, he was silent for a moment.

".Let's go, this light is broken."

The door of the power box next to the lamp was open, and after a little reasoning, he realized what had happened.

Sure enough, not long after, a breathless electrician ran out of the convenience store next door with a bottle of drink in his hand.

After drinking for a while, he slowly walked to the electrical box, fiddled with it for a while, and the traffic light went out completely.

Vodka also understood and couldn't help cursing, "How wicked!"

The two walked across the intersection and soon came to a black Porsche parked on the side of the road.

The snow next to the car was a bit messy.

Gin obviously noticed this and narrowed his eyes.

Vodka was very perceptive in reading the boss's expression, and he noticed this immediately. He then flattered him, "It seems that there are still some people who know what's going on. After all, your car is a classic!"

"Ah."

Gin sneered, and his frown smoothed out without him noticing.

"Even this old German tree frog will become great with the passage of time."

Vodka quickly opened the passenger door for him, and only sat in the driver's seat after Gin got in. Buzz——

Gin took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller, and then answered it.

However, due to the cautious habit he had developed over a long period of time, he did not speak immediately, but waited quietly for the person on the other end of the phone to speak first.

"I'm Pisco. I've arrived at the mission location. I may not be able to contact you at will in the next few hours, so I'm confirming it again in advance. Is the information confirmed to be accurate?"

"Then you'd better pray that Rum isn't confused. After all, intelligence is his job." Gin said calmly, "What's the situation over there?"

"The target hasn't arrived yet, but I've already sneaked into the venue with a gun. As long as the intelligence is correct, my plan will be foolproof."

"I hope so. It would be better if I don't have to do any extra work halfway through. Make no mistake, according to the schedule, he will show up at Beihu City Hotel on time before 6 o'clock."

"Haha, although I am old, I am not at the level of dementia. I am just picking up the career I started when I was young. Haven't you heard this saying? 'The older the wine, the mellower it tastes.'"

Gin didn't comment: "Anyway, the order from above is to kill him before he is caught. Don't be careless, Pisco. After all, there is no such convenient medicine to use now."

"I believe more in gunfire and bullets than poison." Pisco said disdainfully, "The little girl who studies that medicine, I have some impression of her. I think her name is Shirley, right?"

He smiled with a gloating look on his face: "From what I know, she is now a big hit in the eyes of that gentleman. If her status continues to rise, what you and Rum are doing against her may become a big trouble."

"This is not your concern. Just do your job well." Gin looked sinister and hung up the phone.

Then he lit a cigarette for himself.

"Vodka."

He suddenly called out.

"Brother, tell me."

".For some time to come, don't mess with that woman Shirley."

"Okay, big brother, you know I'm the most honest."

"."

Anyway, Vodka was by his side most of the time and was unlikely to get into any trouble, so Gin just said this casually to prevent him from doing anything stupid.

He closed his eyes and went over his situation in his mind.

The hypnotized guy obtained from Rum did gain her trust, but Shirley had already asked for the file herself, and Rum seemed unwilling to continue to get involved. In the absence of the command to activate the hypnosis, this had become a completely useless move.

I don't know if that stupid woman Miyano Akemi has good luck, she was caught by Shirley when she was robbing a bank, and she couldn't keep the secret at all, so Shirley even complained to that gentleman.
Recalling the warning that came directly from that gentleman, Gin lowered his eyes slightly, and the fireworks flickered in the mist.

Anyway, that woman has already come to Tokyo, so let her fight Shirley.

No matter what the outcome of the fight between these two people is, for him, it is a good thing that he is happy to accept.

"Ok?"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the crack in the door beside him.

Then he picked up a piece of chewed gum.

He applied a little force between his fingers, and with a crisp explosion, the delicate electronic structure leaked out.

Gin had a cruel and excited smile on his face.

"I found a little bug that didn't care about its life."

On the other side of the bug, Conan was startled by the sudden explosion, and then realized that the bug he installed was discovered by Gin.

Fortunately, he cleaned the teeth marks and fingerprints on the chewing gum, so it was impossible for Gin to find him based on this alone.

Reassured, Conan began to think about the large amount of information he had just overheard.

(End of this chapter)