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If there was something wrong with Gin now, the first person he would suspect would be Granburch.

He didn't say anything. After completing the task, he took the phone from Cohen and Chianti while they were fiddling with their phones together and glanced down.

Just this one look made him stop in his tracks.

He slowly clenched his five fingers, his knuckles turning white from the force, and his fingertips turned red with blood. He spoke word by word, "What is this?"

Chianti looked at his new phone with some distress. He didn't dare to take it back from Gin because he felt guilty. He stammered, "It wasn't us. It was Granburchila's group chat. He also sent this photo. We were just curious..."

Gin laughed in anger, threw the phone into Chianti's arms, and then looked at the two of them grimly: "The physical training of snipers is on the agenda. From today on, the two of you will go to the base for physical training for three hours every day."

!!!

The physical training at the base is different from others. They are all extreme training, pushing you to the brink of exhaustion. You train to the maximum within your ability. Basically, you go for three hours and feel exhausted the whole day.

Chianti opened his mouth to complain, but when he met Gin's eyes, he shrank back timidly, aggrieved: "We snipers are obviously long-range, close combat can just barely pass the test..."

"What if we are surrounded? Are you going to swing your sniper rifle and smash their heads?" Gin's sudden venom made Chianti shrink his neck. He quietly nudged Cohen with his elbow, signaling him to go ahead.

Cohen also responded quickly: "Three hours, too much."

Chianti nodded his head in agreement.

"Then four hours." Gin was flipping through the chat history in his hand, his face becoming more and more gloomy, and the murderous aura in his body was almost overflowing.

Chianti and Cohen looked at each other, then looked at Gin who was full of murderous intent, and finally held back and said nothing.

It looks like Gin is definitely going to settle the score with Granburr, so they should be honest for now and wait until Gin has beaten Granburr and his anger has subsided, then they will go and see if he can plead for them.

It's so unfair, they are just suffering from an unprovoked disaster...

The group was created by Granburch, the picture was uploaded by Granburch, and the ones who were laughing madly below were Rum and Vermouth, they were obviously just small transparent people who were quietly lurking around to watch the fun!

In view of the sudden training, Chianti decided not to inform Granburch, because she was a vengeful woman!

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"Gin, have you finished your mission? Did you bring me some food? I'm starving QAQ." Chu Ming curled up on the sofa, playing Tetris with his legs crossed. The blocks on the screen were moving very fast. Chu Ming's fingertips moved flexibly on the screen, stacking them layer by layer and then eliminating them layer by layer.

Chu Ming likes to pile the left side high and leave a blank space on the right side, and then eliminate them all. This is an extremely fast test of hand speed, and it looks like he is going to die, but he just can't.

Gin didn't say anything. He walked up to him, stretched out his hand, pulled him up from the sofa and made him sit up straight.

"Hey hey hey brother wait wait wait I'm dying my block--" Chu Ming was picked up unexpectedly, his first reaction was to clutch his phone tightly. He just waited for a long strip of block that could eliminate four rows at a time, but he was interrupted by Gin and poked next to it. Game over.

"Brother, what are you doing? I'm breaking the record. I almost broke my own last record!" Chu Ming sat cross-legged with an expression that said, "You have to give me an explanation."

Gin threw his phone over: "Are you looking for death?"

Chu Ming opened his phone puzzledly and looked at the screen - Gin with a bald head, a cigarette in his mouth, and a greasy smile. He wanted to hold back his laughter but couldn't, and finally let himself go and fell on the sofa, laughing like a 100-pound idiot: "Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

Gin didn't say anything, trying to kill him with his cold eyes. He thought Chu Ming would learn to restrain himself as he laughed, but after waiting for a long time, he saw his laughter become more and more exaggerated, and in the end he couldn't even laugh out loud, with his mouth still twitching silently on the sofa.

Gin couldn't help it after all and took out his Beretta.

-

There was a commotion. Chu Ming, covering his arms and legs that were scratched by the gun, sat pitifully in front of the computer. Under Gin's supervision, he photoshopped a bald photo of himself and a bunch of emoticons, and posted them in the group, trying hard to ignore the ridicule that suddenly broke out in the group.

At the same time, facing the threat of Gin's gun, he tearfully sent a copy of these pictures to the BOSS.

Damn it, it kills people and destroys their souls!

How could Gin become like this!

You are OOC, you know that! ! ! !

After venting his anger and ending today's training, Gin leaned back in his chair with his face slightly tilted up, his eyebrows and eyes cold and sharp, allowing Chu Ming to paint on his face to change his appearance. Chu Ming had told him before that they needed to go to the press conference of "Cocoon" together, but it would be better not to reveal his true appearance, after all, the police would definitely be there at that time.

He was not worried at all that Granburr would take revenge on him. Even if he was disguised to look ugly, it didn't matter. It was not his face anyway. In order to complete the mission, Gin always took it easy.

Chu Ming looked at Gin who closed his eyes and let him do what he wanted on his face. He remembered that when he first started the mission, Gin was not used to being in the same room with him. He couldn't help but smile.

He is now keen on teasing Gin, but in fact it is because he wants to see Gin's expression other than coldness.

It's not good to be a task machine all the time. People who don't care about everything are the least concerned about their own lives. What if Gin gets angry because of this attitude when he becomes the boss? Where can he find another worry-free worker like Gin who works diligently and doesn't like to eat and drink with public funds?

It’s good like this now, and it has a bit of popularity.

Chu Ming's current disguise is a combination of the makeup from his previous life and the disguise he learned from Vermouth.

Chu Ming shaped Gin's face bit by bit. His eyes were too fierce and needed to be softened. He used makeup to adjust the eyebrows and eyes, and added a pair of colored contact lenses to cover it up a little...

After working for a long time, Chu Ming looked at his finished product with satisfaction and happily took a mirror to show it to Gin.

Chapter 453 Forgot something

In the mirror, Chu Ming had tied up his long hair with a wig, replacing it with soft silver hair that was neither too long nor too long, falling on his neck. His eyebrows and eyes looked slightly immature. Even though his temperament was cold and murderous, his eyes only looked a little serious. His immature face was somewhat similar to his real face, but in terms of temperament, they were completely different.

Gin glanced at the mirror and the straight man said, "What's the difference between this and my own face?"

Seeing that his efforts for so long were denied, Chu Ming was so angry that he threw away the mirror and stood in front of him to argue with him: "How can there be no difference? Look here, I used special materials to fill it a little bit to highlight the youthfulness, and added eyebrows and eye makeup to soften your eyes. Here..."

Chu Ming opened his mouth and recounted the work he had done to Gin, and finally came to a conclusion: "Let's put it this way, if you go out like this, even if someone has seen you before, they will only suspect that you just look a little similar, but they will definitely not think that you are the same person. However, you still have to change your clothes."

Gin took the shirt from Chu Ming's hand and went into the room to change it.

When he came out, Chu Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Gin, who looked a bit childish because of his clothes.

From his angle, the young man exuding a faint aura of indifference was standing with his back to the light, his silver hair reaching his shoulders. He lowered his head slightly, and his fine bangs covered his slightly immature eyebrows. The white shirt matched his indifferent temperament, giving him a sense of a cool and aloof school hunk.

"How about it? Do you feel like you've returned to your youth?" Chu Ming was very satisfied with his own aesthetic taste. He took a picture of him and quickly sent it to his boss.

Good things should be shared with the BOSS, and by the way, I hope the BOSS can forget about his previous bald photos.

After tinkering with Gin, Chu Ming started to work on his own disguise.

Every theatrical version is a source of huge points for him, so he must prepare well.

Especially this time when he is bringing Gin into the main storyline, he must choose a good entry point.

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"Brother, I'm fine. Let's go~" Chu Ming walked out while fiddling with his wig.

"...Change your look." Gin looked at Chu Ming, frowning with obvious disgust.

Chu Ming looked up and down at his outfit: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"You'd better remember that you are on a mission." Gin looked at Chu Ming, who was wearing a white dress, still dressed as the familiar Baileys. "Don't learn from Vermouth. She likes to disguise herself as a man and go to the bar when she has nothing to do. Why are you disguising yourself as a woman?"

Chu Ming, who has become more and more proficient in dressing like a woman, raised his head proudly: "I do this just to hide from others!"

"Change it." Gin said with a cold face.

"I won't." Chu Ming refused. He had already planned the script and was just waiting for the roles to be in place. How could he change the actors at the beginning? "The boss said that you have to listen to me during the mission. I think it's okay. Let's go and get ready to leave. If we don't go now, we will miss the press conference."

Chu Ming pushed Gin forward from behind. He felt like he had forgotten something, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember it, so he scratched his head.

Never mind. It's probably not something important if I can't remember it.

——Bullshit!

Chu Ming took out the invitation letter that he had added to himself by hacking into the main system, and walked into the press conference at the Beika Municipal Building with Gin. At the corner of his eye, he saw Haibara Ai, who was standing in line with Conan and mixing with the Junior Detective League with her hands behind her back, on the other side, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

He finally remembered what he had forgotten. He forgot to tell Haibara Ai not to go to the press conference of "Cocoon" because Gin was also going there. If he ran into her, although Conan would not recognize her, he would definitely recognize Haibara Ai. After all, she had lived in the organization since she was a child, and Gin could not have never seen her...

It's all Gin's fault. After Gin forced him to take the emoji, he was busy sneaking into everyone's phones to delete the saved pictures, so he didn't notice it at all.

Forget it, he believes in Conan’s aura as the protagonist.

After all, in the original work, Conan hid in the cabinet at Gin's feet and was not discovered. Now that the venue is so big, it should not be a problem to hide Haibara Ai.

"Brother, can I give you a pseudonym?" Chu Ming was very excited. "How about Kurosawa Nijin? It should be okay to call Kurosawa Nijin his younger brother, right?"

"..." Gin's mouth twitched, but he held back and didn't say anything. Everything was for the mission.

Just at this moment, Chairman Sindor slowly walked into the hall under the flash lights. Chu Ming looked at Sindor who was surrounded by people and walked in. He turned his head and asked Gin: "Is he involved in any way with the organization? As the current leader of the IT industry, the organization should not ignore him."

Gin's brows were cold: "It's just a false prosperity. His so-called IT empire is vulnerable in front of the organization. It's just that the boss's focus is not on this."

Chu Ming thought about it for a while: "If something happens to him, can anyone in the organization take a piece of his business? It just so happens that my company is a bit small..."

Hearing Chu Ming's hidden meaning, Gin warned him in a low voice: "Separate the priorities and consider your company after completing the organization's mission."

"Don't worry, big brother. I'm not a newbie. How could I make such a low-level mistake?" Chu Ming waved his hand and took a drink from a passing waiter. Before he could bring it to his mouth, he was interrupted by Gin.

"...It's not like there's nothing left. Big brother, can't you just get it yourself?" Chu Ming curled his lips and was about to get it again, but was stopped by Gin again.

"It's all wine, you can't drink it. Do you want to ruin this press conference?" Gin leaned close to the cup and sniffed it, then turned around to avoid Chu Ming's outstretched hand. Although Chu Ming couldn't drink it, he could. The wine tasted okay and there was no sign of poison, so he could drink it.

Unfortunately, before he could drink it, Chu Ming grabbed his wrist and said, "No, you can't drink it either. You are a minor now, how can you drink this!!"

After staring at each other for a while, Gin finally put down the cup in his hand. He was not greedy for food, just a glass of wine.

Chu Ming handed the orange juice to Gin, and clinked glasses with him. "The orange juice tastes good too. Brother, you are a high school student now. Look at that on the stage. Is that the cocoon that will be released later?"

Gin squeezed the orange juice and looked towards the center of the stage. There were rows of egg-shaped machines. According to the introduction, once people entered, they would be hypnotized and then appear in the void world to play.

"Brother, do you want to play? How about I go get two badges?" Thinking that Gin might refuse, he raised the stakes, "Since it's a game, then this artificial intelligence should appear there, right?"

Gin frowned and said, "You go, I'll watch from below. Once you enter this device, you will fall into a coma and be at the mercy of others. It would be better to leave someone behind to support you."

Chu Ming shook his head: "I have already investigated before suggesting going to the game. Big brother, did you notice that everyone who came today looks familiar?"

"Yes, they are all well-known politicians and business figures in Japan." Gin looked around.

"The host said that those with badges are the ones who are selected to enter the game. The badges are said to be randomly selected, but I just looked around and those with badges are all second-generation officials and rich people... How can it be so coincidental to be randomly selected? I suspect that the legendary Noah's Ark is controlling it..."

Chapter 454 Shirley

"Random selection? Why didn't I hear that?" Gin suspected that Chu Ming was making this up. "Then let me go into the 'cocoon' and you stay and observe the situation."

Gin was cautious by nature. He admired Shuichi Akai so much back then that he still arranged for several groups of people to check the warehouse where Shuichi Akai had an appointment with him. He always liked to leave some wiggle room when making arrangements. He was the leader of the action team and Granburch was the boss's intended successor. If anything went wrong with the 'Cocoon' project, both of them would be involved.

"It doesn't matter whether you heard it or not. What matters is that I just tried to hack into the system here and was discovered." Chu Ming is different from Gin. Although he can also arrange a more appropriate and detailed plan, he always likes the excitement of dancing on the edge of a knife. "We have both been targeted by Noah's Ark. I have memorized its path. As long as I enter the 'cocoon', I can touch its tail. Noah's Ark's current intelligence is already very high, and I may not be able to handle it alone."

Since this is related to the artificial intelligence that the BOSS wants, Gin no longer talks about acting separately and signals Chu Ming to get the badge and not hang around in front of him.

Chu Ming shook the orange juice in his hand and was just about to tease Gin again.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Baili?" The familiar voice of Kogoro Mouri sounded behind Chu Ming.

Chu Ming turned around, smiled gently, and started social nonsense literature: "It turns out to be Mr. Mao Li, are you also interested in the release of 'Cocoon'?"