Chapter 13 Gin has nothing to do today

Chapter 13 Gin has nothing to do today

Gin returned to the hotel in Beika-cho, changed back into black clothes, and drove his black Porsche out of the hotel basement again.

There are still more than ten minutes left before two hours, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Two briefcases appeared on the back seat of Gin's car at some point, neatly placed together with the bags of the three people he had blackmailed before.

Gin took out his cell phone and prepared to contact Vodka.

Fortunately, he now has an additional long-term task of monitoring drug development, which reduces a lot of pressure in his daily work. Otherwise, he usually has to travel across half of Japan.

"Vodka, how are you doing?"

Gin held the phone between his ears with his shoulder, stopped on the side of the road, and pulled out a pager to send a message to the organization's financial management.

The internal structure of the brewery is actually very complete, with the Finance Department, Operations Department, Intelligence Department... As long as you ignore those anti-social tasks, Gin feels that the organization is similar to an ordinary company.

"It's almost done, big brother. We should be able to go back around two o'clock."

Vodka's voice on the other end of the phone was a little unclear, probably because the signal was bad.

Gin glanced at his watch.

Oh my goodness, it’s already past one o’clock…

"Okay, it's okay."

Gin hung up the phone, checked the reply on his pager, took the five suitcases from the back seat into an unsigned bar, then got out and drove away.

The whole process took less than three minutes - it was just a transfer of finances, which certainly didn't take any time.

The remaining work is supervision from the pharmaceutical company.

It was not yet two o'clock when Gin returned to the company, and Vodka and Scotland had not finished their work yet.

He skillfully sat in the office, took out a piece of sticky paper, and started writing and drawing.

With his right hand, he wrote and drew, and with his left hand, he opened his computer and typed emails, mumbling to himself:

"...It's a rubbish organization. They report and summarize every day... Don't they have weekly and quarterly reports?"

Gin thinks the most criticized point of the winery is that after completing the task every day, you must report and summarize what you have done that day to your superiors, no matter where you are...

It was fine at the beginning when Gin was not yet a direct subordinate of the unscrupulous boss. His previous superior with a code name did not like to read the work reports of his subordinates and just let them watch and do something for two or three days as a token of his consideration.

it's good now.

Gin writes and reads reports every day: those for his boss and those for his subordinates...

However, Gin didn't want to read that kind of boring report, so as long as nothing went wrong, he would just write it casually.

Therefore, Gin repeatedly asked his people to be more cautious when doing tasks, and not to make any mistakes, otherwise his impression in front of the boss might be greatly reduced...

But these are small things.

Gin always curses a few times every time he writes a report - he's used to it, and he'd feel tired if he didn't curse.

……

By the time Gin finished writing his report, Vodka had returned with two lunch boxes.

Gin couldn't remember how many times Vodka had brought him food, but every time he saw this scene, Gin was moved to death:

Vodka still understands me!
——Then with a gloomy face, he poured all the natto into the vodka.

Natto is indeed nutritious, but Gin really can't eat this kind of sweet beans, not to mention that there is a lot of wasabi mixed in it...

"Scotland is back?"

After quickly solving the lunch problem, Gin asked casually.

Vodka nodded and said, "Yes, I asked him to go back to the base first. Anyway, he can rest after one more trip tomorrow, right, brother?"

Vodka is actually also afraid of working overtime, but in most cases Gin can take on everything, so he has not truly experienced Gin's inner despair.

"Then you should go back to the base and stay with Scotland." Gin supported his chin and boredly looked through the organization's recent messages, "Don't forget that you and he are still in the observation period." The observation period for these two people is actually just a token of their existence. After all, the causes and consequences of the incident are very clear, but they still have to pretend to be in it.

Vodka: "..."

He almost forgot about this.

Gin: "..."

Judging from Vodka's expression, he probably forgot.

Vodka is good in every way except that he is stupid and never learns from his mistakes.

"...Brother, I'm leaving first. You should take some rest!"

"Got it. You discuss with Scotland how to complete tomorrow's mission... Also, tell Scotland that someone will take over his intelligence work, so he should worry less and reflect on himself more." Gin suddenly raised his head and showed a strange smile. "You can talk to Scotland more, Vodka."

Vodka was stunned by the suggestive words, and asked tentatively: "Brother, what you mean is that Scotland can...?"

"It's up to you."

Gin didn't make his words very clear.

After all, Vodka still belongs to the organization's system. Even if he has sided with Gin, it is impossible for Gin to speak freely. Vodka needs to understand everything on his own.

Soon, Gin was the only one left in the office.

He was bored and read the intelligence recently released by the organization. He also sent some boring greeting messages to some core members he knew...

Things haven't been too peaceful recently, as the new Japanese emperor has only been on the throne for ten days. There are many people discussing things in the Black Organization, and Gin occasionally participates in these discussions - the Chinese people have the spontaneous ability to talk about political affairs.

"……Why."

Gin slacked off for a long time and felt quite bored.

It's also troublesome when Vodka is not around, he can't do his job.

In the past, when there was no vodka and the Internet was not developed, Gin often had to run back and forth to handle his own affairs, or disguise himself to go to the telegraph office to send telegrams, or like the underground party in the past, put orders in the cracks of bricks to convey information...

After the Internet came into being, and Vodka was one of their own, Gin suddenly became a homebody... Of course, he was just more of a homebody than before.

"Forget it, let's go see how Shirley's research and development is going..."

After drinking a large glass of boiled water, Gin put on his windbreaker and walked out of the office without wearing a hat.

It was a bit too hot in the company for him.

Fortunately, the organization's operations and tasks are basically scheduled in autumn and winter, otherwise it would be too torturous for Gin.

……

Gin first went to the monitoring room to take a look, and after making sure that Shirley had not left early, he walked to Shirley's laboratory with satisfaction.

To be honest, Gin still can't bring "Detective Conan" into this world.

To him, this world is real.

People can live and can also be killed...existence is reasonable.

Gin opened the door of the laboratory and saw Miyano Shiho, who was working on the computer with her chin on her hand.

Gin glanced over.

The action is exactly the same as his, so he must be his biological son.

——Then the question is, who is the child’s mother?
Gin realized that he had been single for seventy years in both of his lives, and he felt inexplicably sad.

"How is the R&D preparation?"

After realizing that Shirley ignored him, Gin was the first to ask.

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