Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 233 Seven Children
The person whom Chikan Kyoudai killed, Ogami Juzen, had the intention to kill. From the perspective of the ethics of the Five Star Group, this is to fight evil with evil and violence with violence, which is within an acceptable range.

And it itself has a certain connection with the Black Organization...

The Five Star Group has never been afraid to poach people.

"Don't look like that, Master Kaito."

Although Qianjian Jiangdai is quite old, he eats very quickly. In just a few minutes, the food on his plate was empty.

She said as she wiped her mouth and looked at Kaito who looked tired.

"I don't want to implicate you either. After all, your approach is still risky. If the people from that organization find out that I'm still alive, they will definitely get rid of you all."

Chima Kyouyo also spent a lot of time at Kaito's house, usually helping with the housework, which was no different from her own home. She looked at Kaito in a friendly way and didn't want to harm him.

However, Kuroba Kaito was a little confused. "But didn't I tell you? The leader of the Five Star Group, my uncle Blade, is an undercover agent in that organization! And he's a high-ranking official..."

"Didn't you also say that he couldn't organize a sniper operation at the time?"

Chijian Jiangdai saw it more clearly than Kaito, and said calmly and steadily:
"This shows that this gentleman still has concerns in that organization and cannot act recklessly based on his own ideas... In a sense, it also shows that the organization is even more unstoppable."

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

Okay, he admitted defeat. Anyway, he said that he could not win the argument with Grandma Qianjian.

...The problem is that his focus just now was not this!

"That Chijian Granny, the main thing is to get a permanent job! This has nothing to do with that organization at all..."

Kuroba Kaito swallowed his last puff of wine and lay weakly on the table, "And mother-in-law, if you know anything about that organization, just tell me. Uncle Ren has also lost contact recently, and I'm completely in the dark..."

His only task now is to go to Yokohama to help Zhu Fu Jingguang change his appearance.

But Jingguang was worthy of being a Japanese public security officer. He learned things very quickly and even learned the simple disguise technique.

As a result, now Kaito just goes there to deliver materials, eat for free, etc.

The next step is to steal the gems and see if we can lure out someone from another small organization.

"... Actually, what was said in the annex is already most of what I know. I don't even know the composition of the organization."

Seeing that Kuroba Kaito was a little discouraged, Chijian Jiangdai sighed slightly.

Kaito saw that she was about to give in, and instantly perked up. He flipped his hands and handed the conjured notebook and pen directly to Chikan Kyoudai, smiling flatteringly:
"That's not a problem! Grandma, just write down whatever you know. I actually know a little about that organization, so we can exchange ideas."

Terai Konosuke: "..."

Master Kaito, please pay attention to your image!

"…Why do you want to know the organization's intelligence so much?" Chima Nozomi blinked. "If you ask your boss, he should know much more than me, right?"

Kuroba Kaito smiled helplessly, "He's just like you, grandma... When asked about the organization, he said it's not good to know too much, but it makes people curious."

"Indeed..."

Chikan Nozomi nodded in agreement, "It's really rare for a Phantom Thief like you to have the curiosity of a detective."

Kuroba Kaito: "..."

This, the detective, the thief, and curiosity...is there any inevitable connection between the three?
He doesn't understand.

Qianjian Jiangdai added: "There is also a saying that curiosity kills the cat."

Kuroba Kaito said seriously: "I am Kaito Kidd, not a cat."

"……All right."

Qian Jianjiang took the paper and pen helplessly.

Kuroba Kaito was extremely excited: he had been coaxing and begging for so many days, and now the time had finally come to unlock the secret!
Although it's most likely something vague, it's still much better than Uncle Ren not telling him anything.

Time passed by little by little during the process of writing thousands of times. …

Nishitama stronghold.

Gin played with his new phone.

He actually missed his old mobile phone very much, after all, it had been with him for many years.

But on second thought, in a sense, this cell phone of his is the 'evolution' of the big brother, and Gin feels that this little pager is quite familiar.

Unfortunately, it is still a relatively primitive one, without the snake.

Otherwise, Gin felt that he could have another entertainment activity besides Minesweeper.

There is one thing that Gin is not happy about -

Why can't I turn off the button sound of my phone?

Gin searched in the settings for a long time, but finally rolled his eyes and threw the phone to Vodka to tinker with.

He didn't want to dial a number that day and then have the spy figure out what number he was calling from the change in his voice the next second.

But Vodka studied it for a few minutes and said that he might have to remove the speaker, but if he did that, the phone calls would be muted.

Gin could only be speechless about this.

What era is this phone so stupid? You can't even turn off the key press sound?
(Science era)
ten minutes later……

Gin was holding his phone and pressing buttons, having a lot of fun.

He even entered every mobile phone number he remembered and listened to the melody composed by these numbers.

Including the boss's garbled number.

"Speaking of which, when mobile phones become more advanced, communication will be done directly via text messages."

Gin's mouth twitched.

Well, if it develops further, maybe Penguin and WeChat can be used.

...But whether this world can develop those things is still to be seen.

If it really doesn't work, I'll wait until a smartphone is available and let Xie develop it... Hey, this is a good idea!
It’s not known how long ago that Gin started to fantasize about the Internet era.

He only remembered that Conan was using a smartphone at that time, but he didn't know how long it would take now.

However, mobile phones have evolved into PHS, so it shouldn’t take too long, right?
Only then did Gin remember that he hadn't looked at the calendar for a long time. After rummaging in his pocket for a while, he finally took out his handwritten Noah calendar.

This special calendar produced by Noah is kind enough to mark the year in front of each date.

Gin looked at this vintage and fell into deep thought.

As expected, Conan is the most outrageous one!

He quietly put the calendar away - out of sight, out of mind.

Then, Gin picked up the phone and continued to play guessing music on the dial keys.

The best guess is that it is the garbled number of the unscrupulous boss: this number is empty no matter who dials it, and it must be the number of a member of the organization to be dialed.

"Crow, why are you singing..."

Gin hummed along with the keys, "Because the crows are in the mountains... there are seven lovely children..."

This is a nursery rhyme about crows, an old antique song from more than 70 years ago:

"Seven Children".

(End of this chapter)