Gin doesn't want to work hard

Tequila glanced at Kurosawa again, her gaze lingering on his pigtails for a moment.

"how?"

"Is that so?"

Kurosawa suddenly smiled at Tequila.

Tequila immediately looked away as if he was stung.

As expected, he still couldn't accept this kind of gin.

You are such a good killer, why is you smiling so gently?

Gin, do you know that your character has collapsed?

Tequila covered her face and motioned for Kurosawa to put away his smile first.

Then, he continued.

"Though I've never seen you in a situation like this."

"But if it's someone I've met before, I can definitely recognize him/her!"

Tequila looked confident as he said this.

Kurosawa understood.

Decided to let him try Vermouth next time.

But if what Tequila said is true.

There is this bug-like ability.

No wonder he disappeared as soon as he appeared...

Wait, the person disappeared as soon as he appeared?

Kurosawa looked Tequila up and down.

Her eyes lingered on the box in his hands for a moment.

Although I can't remember the specific details.

But Kurosawa still remembers.

It seems that Tequila died from a suitcase containing a bomb.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Kurosawa's expression became strange.

Tequila was a little panicked by Kurosawa's gaze.

What does it mean that Gin is staring at him like that?

By the way, Gin is dressed like this.

Is he carrying out some important mission?

Would his appearance disrupt his plans?

Thus……

Tequila reminds me of gin’s hard-working nature.

As for himself who was hindering him from completing his task, Tequila seemed to have seen his grandmother waving at him.

Although ordinary gin shouldn't be so extreme.

But Tequila always felt that something was wrong with Gin today.

In order to avoid being killed by Gin for not doing his job.

Tequila immediately explained why he was here.

"I'm here on a mission."

He lifted the suitcase in his hands.

“That deal about the list of software designers.”

"I mentioned it to Vodka."

"He should have told you, too, right?"

Did Vodka tell Kurosawa?

Of course not.

There is indeed a tradition in the organization to inform Kurosawa when carrying out a mission.

Its purpose is beyond simple notification.

Another thing is that after an accident happens, Kurosawa can take compensatory measures immediately.

There is no way, model workers have to move wherever they are needed.

However, this situation improved a lot after Vodka was trained by Kurosawa.

The code members changed from contacting Kurosawa directly to informing Vodka who was beside him.

And Vodka knows Kurosawa's temperament well.

He will only notify Kurosawa after the mission fails.

Vodka would not bother Kurosawa for a task that had just begun and had no results yet.

So Kurosawa didn't know what Tequila's mission was.

But now after listening to him, Kurosawa had a general understanding.

Generally speaking, it is related to software development.

In this regard, it is indeed Tequila that has been responsible.

Kurosawa nodded to show that he understood.

He pointed to the box Tequila was holding.

"Is it filled with cash?"

Tequila nodded.

In this case, the problem lies with the transaction partner.

Kurosawa asked again about the location of the transaction.

“It’s a storage place for items from a game company’s press conference.”

"It just so happens that there are a lot of people here today, so we won't be particularly conspicuous if we blend in with them and do the transaction."

Tequila Road.

Hearing the familiar location, Kurosawa was certain that Tequila would indeed die in this transaction.

After all, Conan is up there.

However, it is not realistic to directly prevent Tequila from trading.

We'll see how the situation turns out.

Kurosawa thought so and motioned Tequila to follow him.

But before that...

Kurosawa looked Tequila over.

Although he was dressed in black, at least he wasn't wearing the organization's windbreaker; he was just wearing a black suit.

In that case, Kurosawa raised his hand and took off the hat on Tequila's head.

Well, this looks much better.

Kurosawa instructed again.

"Remember, my name is Kurosawa Jin."

"G... Mr. Kurosawa."

Under Kurosawa's gaze, Tequila changed her words somewhat awkwardly.

"Let's go."

Kurosawa nodded in satisfaction and turned to walk towards the elevator.

Tequila followed silently.

Chapter 137 Trading

On the road.

Kurosawa asked about their specific transaction methods.

Tequila had no intention of hiding anything and said it directly.

"We left our respective suitcases at the check-in counter."

"Then exchange the deposited number plates with each other."

"We can get each other's suitcases and the deal is done."

Isn't this a face-to-face transaction?

Kurosawa understood.

So there is a certain risk.

That being the case.

Kurosawa looked at Tequila and said.

"Contact him now."

"Tell him to bring the goods over in person to trade with you."

Tequila felt a little strange when he heard this.

It is obvious that the previous trading method is more low-key and safer.

Why would Gin go to all this trouble?

But under Kurosawa's gaze, Tequila still took out his cell phone and called his trading partner.

……

at the same time.

The cell phone of Hideaki Nakajima, an employee of a game company who was introducing video games to Conan and his friends, rang.

He smiled apologetically at a few people and took out his cell phone.

The moment he saw the number clearly, Nakajima Hideaki's face changed.

But soon, he suppressed his inner uneasiness and turned to apologize to Conan and the others.

"Sorry, I may need to go out and answer the phone first."

Mao Lilan said sympathetically after hearing this.

"It's okay, Mr. Nakajima, please feel free to do as you please."

"That's great, Conan. How about we go play the arcade over there together?"

Conan had no objection to this.

He nodded in agreement.

As for Maori Kogoro...

He was leaning against the wall with a bitter look on his face.

Apparently, he was still suffering from a hangover.

Seeing this, Nakajima Hideaki walked out of the room calmly and came to the corridor nearby.

He held the phone, looked at the number displayed on it, and swallowed nervously.