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

Chapter 425: Busy Assessment Day
While Gin and two scoundrels who supervised Vermouth were taking the exam in the Corpse Bar, members of the organization in other places were also undergoing intense assessments.

In Retsu's villa in 3-chome, Beika-cho.

Hiroki stared at his computer intently, reading ten lines at a glance.

——On his computer are the latest electronic test questions, which are currently in the trial period.

Only Hiroki has the opportunity to take the exam on the computer.

Although it was not his first time taking the exam, he still wanted to take some blood pressure medication when he looked at the headache-inducing questions.

Not to mention, his test questions were upgraded this time - there were a bunch of questions consisting entirely of Chinese characters.

This makes the test questions even more outrageous, extremely outrageous.

After quickly finishing the questions he could understand, Hiroki focused his gaze on the questions that were composed entirely of Chinese characters.

It's outrageous. Although the questions are all in Chinese, the answer options are mixed with Japanese, English and Chinese...

Hiroki looked at the topic and felt that no matter how he read it, it didn't make sense, so he quietly turned his gaze to the Chinese booklet beside him.

He wants to cheat.

but……

"I detected something wrong with Hiroki's eyes. I'll warn him once. If it happens three times, I'll report it to Lord Rei~"

Noah popped out of the trumpet.

Its synthesized sound is full of pride:
It, Noah, does not require exams and even serves as a part-time examiner.

Hiroki withdrew his gaze indifferently.

He had to think about how to add some tricks to Noah's program in the future so that it could secretly open a backdoor for him.

……

The Black Feather family.

Pu Siqinglan, who had not eaten for more than twelve hours, was lying on the table in the room, his fingers twitching.

Damn, aren’t there too many documents to sign?

Which god founded this organization?

Pu Siqinglan's stomach was growling with hunger.

At this moment, Kuroba Kaito, who had just gone up with the documents, hurried down again, holding two file bags in his hands, with an extremely happy face:

"Lucky! I didn't expect there was still one copy of the rookie assessment test left!"

Pu Siqinglan looked up in confusion: What? What did she hear?
Before she could recover, a huge file bag was placed on the table in front of her.

"Come on, come on, hurry up and do the questions! It's running out of time! Only two hours left!"

Pu Siqinglan: “……?”

Who can tell her what's going on?
Kuroba Kaito hurriedly sat down at the table on the other side, opened his file bag, and saw that Pu Siqinglan hadn't moved, so he urged anxiously: "Why are you in a daze? It's an exam! You know the exam? I'll tell you what's going on after you finish it..."

Damn it, he actually forgot that today is the exam day!
Fortunately, Grandpa Terai set a schedule for him...

Pu Siqinglan saw that Kaito ignored her after he said that. She was puzzled for a while before she carefully opened the sealed bag and took out a stack of test papers stuffed inside.

"..."

Is it really a test paper?

Her damaged handcuffs were undone by Kaito after she signed everything, and now she is finally free again... but she still has to stay in this basement for the time being.

Pu Siqinglan also felt a little curious about the test paper in front of her and opened the cover page.

"The unified national newcomer assessment test questions for the five-star group?"

When she saw the big picture on the title page, Pu Siqinglan raised her eyebrows. As she turned the pages, her eyes gradually became serious.

This paper is all in Chinese?
she……

She understands.

Pu Siqinglan suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of pride and picked up the pen to quickly tick the boxes on the test paper.

-

Mihua Municipal Hospital.

Miwako Sato, who had experienced a shooting, is still "retiring" in the ward.

Because the bullet hit her heart directly, even though Miwako was conscious, she received the focus of the entire hospital and was strictly prohibited from being discharged until her heart function fully recovered.

So, Sato Miwako stayed in the hospital week after week...

But it was strange that she felt like she had been in the hospital for a century, even though she should have been there for only two weeks.

After the man who shot her was caught, the police officers who were on duty here withdrew, but colleagues from the First Investigation Division would come here to visit whenever they were free.

So, even though Miwako was in the hospital every day, she had the illusion that she was working at the Metropolitan Police Department.

"What are you daydreaming about? The apples are oxidized."

A speechless voice brought Miwako back to her senses. She smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, Matsuda. I just feel that I've been in the hospital for a long time this time... I don't know if it will affect my work."

After saying that, she took the slightly discolored apple in her hand and took a bite.

At the side, Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing a suit like a dandy, shrugged and said, "What impact will it have? The Metropolitan Police Department is still well-staffed, and they don't need you."

Miwako Sato’s half-moon eyes:

"Hey, you're really hurtful!"

She angrily took another big bite of the apple: "Besides, weren't you all too busy with the explosion a few days ago? If I were here, I could at least share some of the responsibility..."

"That's not a personnel issue at all." Matsuda Jinpei lowered his eyes, "We couldn't find enough manpower to handle the last series of explosions."

"...It seems so." Sato Miwako nodded dejectedly, then asked with concern, "What happened after that? Did the criminal leave any clues?"

She is not in the Metropolitan Police Department now, so there is still some news lag. She is not very clear about any other cases recently. The only thing she knows more about is the explosion case that caused a sensation and disturbed the whole of Tokyo.

Matsuda Jinpei's eyes flickered, and he shook his head: "No... However, the criminal will definitely continue to commit crimes, and I suspect that the criminals are a gang. After all, if one person wants to quietly plant a bomb on a street like that, it is impossible for there to be no witnesses."

"Well, it turns out that you are better at this kind of thing after all." Sato Miwako said with a hint of sarcasm.

“…That’s about it.”

Jinpei Matsuda looked away guiltily.

Of course he knew that it was his own people who committed the crime...

Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket vibrated.

Jinpei Matsuda was stunned for a moment, then he took out his cell phone and took a look.

"Is someone looking for you?" Sato Miwako asked casually.

"...Ah, Mr. Lin asked me to have dinner with him." After taking a look, Jinpei Matsuda said calmly.

Sato Miwako then noticed the time on the wall clock and was surprised: "Hey! It's already past twelve o'clock... I didn't expect that you, Matsuda, are so familiar with Mr. Lin. By the way, you can also ask Mr. Lin for help, Matsuda! He is also very good at solving cases."

The corner of Matsuda Jinpei's mouth twitched: "Ah, if there is a chance, I will ask him for advice... Then I'll leave first, you should have a good rest."

Asking Lie to solve the case is like the thief crying "stop thief", isn't that like the thief crying "stop thief"?

(End of this chapter)