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

Chapter 344: The Fujieda Family's Request
Gin had long known that Chablis must have arranged something in Yokohama, but he didn't expect that the other party's arrangement would attract the attention of the FBI...

In a sense, this shows that Chablis has made significant moves.

"What does he want to do?"

Gin, which used to be able to skirt the line with Chablis, has no idea what the other party is trying to do this time.

The last time Chablis threatened him with this matter, he had already developed murderous intentions towards this guy.

It's just that Gin himself didn't have a legitimate chance to get rid of Chablis...

At present, almost every move of each of them is reported in real time, and anything slightly out of the ordinary will easily be noticed by the intelligence department.

——Therefore, in Gin's opinion, eliminating the Intelligence Department first is the basis for bringing down the organization.

As long as the organization's intelligence system in Japan is paralyzed...

We do not seek total paralysis, but even partial paralysis and the loss of control over some important areas can make the top leaders of the organization cautious.

In this way, we can give five stars more room to play.

Of course, it can also create some favorable conditions for agencies such as the FBI to fight against the organization.

The best case scenario is that by that point, Gin still has a certain degree of credibility among the top leaders of the organization, so that he has the opportunity to contact the unscrupulous boss.

In this situation where the organization's network system and intelligence system have been paralyzed to a certain extent, if he uses Noah for counter-positioning, he will not be caught in the same contradiction as he is now, and he may be able to directly trace the organization's headquarters in Japan.

"...No, I can't think about that. It's more important to think about how to deal with this guy Chablis first."

Gin pinched his forehead to stop his thoughts.

He sent another email to Vermouth, who had not replied to her for a long time, explaining Akai Shuichi's movements so that she could feel a little more at ease.

Suddenly, Gin thought of another question:
"No... If Akai Shuichi discovered Chablis's movements, he probably wouldn't stay in Yokohama for too long."

Even he didn't understand what Chablis was trying to do, so Akai Shuichi would probably be even more confused - because the other party didn't even know there was such a person as Chablis.

Although Gin speculated that Shuichi Akai should know about Chablis' existence, he certainly didn't know Chablis's personality, preferences, and style of doing things.

So is it possible for the other party to continue staying in Yokohama when they have no idea about the purpose of those people in Chablis?

"He should be back."

Gin made up his mind and his eyes shone brightly.

If, in the current situation, everyone thought that Shuichi Akai led a team of people in Yokohama... then when they were "fishing", they might subconsciously ignore Shuichi Akai's team.

However, in reality, the other party is sneaking back and lurking on the periphery.

"The FBI still has a way out." Gin looked at the possibilities he wrote on the paper in curiosity.

I thought the FBI was already a trapped beast in a cage, but I didn't expect that they might be able to break out of the situation on their own?

Gin stroked his chin and said, "If the FBI can break out on their own, then we don't have to worry about it."

Well, we can ask Noah to pass this information to Jing...

……and many more.

He almost forgot that their own people knew much more about the FBI's movements than the organization itself.

"This feeling of separation is really..." Gin rubbed his forehead with a headache.

He has been in a semi-isolated state from the Five-Star Group, causing him to often forget some situations in his own organization.

Suddenly, Gin remembered that he hadn't drunk something for several days.

"Goji berry water, goji berry water..."

Health care cannot stop!
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"Please, mom. Dad seems to have been hit hard after returning from the client's house. He is now lying on the sofa, drunk..."

In the Mouri Detective Agency, Xiaolan held the phone and looked at Mouri Kogoro, who was snoring on the sofa, with an embarrassed look on her face.

Conan also came back from the doctor's house at this time, and just heard Xiaolan making another phone call. Looking at Uncle Maori who was sleeping soundly, he blinked.

Speaking of which, after Officer Sato's case, Uncle Maori received a commission from a wealthy family's wife, saying that someone in the family wanted to murder her husband, and it seemed to be someone in their family. She promised that if Uncle Maori could find the suspect, he would pay a reward of 1000 million yuan...

But now it seems that Uncle Maori didn't find any clues and is depressed, right?

Conan drooped his eyes and silently walked around Uncle Maori, preparing to pick up a comic book to relax.

He had just finished discussing serious issues about the organization with the Doctor and was in desperate need of comic therapy.

At this moment, Mao Lilan said to the phone:
"But, Dad has already spent three million yuan on this matter..."

"Three million dollars?!"

The exclamation from the phone sounded almost at the same time as Conan's scream.

This also made Xiaolan not notice Conan for a while, and she still said helplessly to the phone: "Besides, in order to make up for this gap, Dad went to gamble on horses and owed a debt of 5 million..."

"five million?!"

Conan's voice once again synchronized with the sound in the microphone.

But this time Xiaolan noticed him.

But Mao Lilan really didn't have time to greet Conan, because there was a woman's angry shout on the other end of the phone: "I say, Xiaolan, don't bother with that kind of man! Come to me now!"

"But mom, just now when dad was sleeping, he kept shouting 'Save me, I can't take it anymore, Eri' and so on..." Mao Lilan listened to her father's talking in his sleep and added her mother's name without her permission.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Mao Lilan blinked, "Mom? Are you listening, Mom?"

The other party remained silent for a while, and finally seemed to sigh: "I know, I'll be there right away."

"Ok!"

After getting a positive answer, Mao Lilan hung up the phone happily.

Turning around, she saw Conan with a shocked look on his face.

Xiaolan blinked, "Conan? Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." Conan calmed down his shocked emotions, and then he found the problem in what Xiaolan said just now. The corners of his mouth twitched, "Um, Xiaolan sister, didn't my mother give Uncle Maori 10 million yuan in child support?"

He had ignored this matter before, but now he thinks about it...

Didn't my father-in-law squander all this money?

"Yeah..." Xiaolan squatted down and rubbed Conan's little head, still feeling a lingering fear, "It's all thanks to the 10 million your mother gave us, otherwise we would really be in debt now..."

Conan: "..."

Thank you mom for the gift!
Then, Mao Lilan looked at Conan apologetically, "I'm sorry, Conan... Don't worry, when mom comes and solves this case, our financial gap can be filled!"

Conan: "..."

I feel like I've made a huge sacrifice.

"By the way, Sister Xiaolan, why don't you ask Mr. Lin to help?" Conan suddenly thought of a question.

"Because they have been at odds for a long time, right? I just want to find a chance for them to reconcile." Xiaolan was worried, "Besides, Mr. Lin's injury should not have healed yet, I always feel that it is inappropriate to disturb him."

Conan: "..."

Oh, yes, he almost forgot that Mr. Lin’s hand was broken.

(End of this chapter)