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

Chapter 430: Invigilator Gin-sensei
Toriya Town, the organization's base.

Gin had taken off his hat and coat and placed them on the vacant table, and was standing at the bar dealing with the body.

——Although the air conditioner is on in the room, the weather is still quite hot. Besides, the corpse's death was not very pleasant. I am afraid that the intestinal contents will be scattered everywhere.

The processing method of gin is not complicated:
He used "air" to "quickly freeze" the corpse. When the corpse began to emit bursts of cold air, he used the dagger he carried with him to cut the corpse with broken muscle fibers into several pieces, and then threw them into the bag.

Finally, he threw the bag into the large freezer at the back and installed three mini remote-controlled bombs inside and outside, and everything was done.

As for the blood on the bar, it had already solidified, and due to the cold air, it was still somewhat elastic when poked, and it was not sticky, so Gin simply did not wash it.

After boiling a kettle of water and filling it up for himself, Gin glanced at the three people sitting at the table, took out three wine glasses, and poured equal amounts of vermouth, bourbon and vodka into each glass.

Then, Gin put one of the cups to his lips, tasted it a little, and then stuck out his tongue.

A little choked.

It turns out that wine cannot be mixed randomly.

Pinching his nose, Gin drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, shook his whole body, and poured another glass of boiled water that he had not yet drunk. Then he picked up the other two glasses and walked over and placed them in front of Furuya Rei and Vermouth.

…Why not vodka?
…because only vodka is going to drive.

The three of them changed from one leading two to a three-way balance, and the person doing the questions also changed from Vermouth doing it alone to Furiya Rei and Vodka helping out.

Because Vodka accidentally revealed that she had learned Chinese, she was successfully used by Vermouth as a human dictionary - Gin had already allowed her to cheat anyway.

The current division of labor is:
Vodka translated, Vermouth did the simple questions, and Furiya Rei was responsible for solving the difficult and complicated problems...

Of course, this old Bourbon comrade was basically just guessing and guessing.

Gin saw how hard they were working, smacked his lips, and thought that he couldn't treat Vodka badly, so he went to get a glass of boiling water and put it in front of Vodka.

However, the three of them had no reaction to the drinks in front of them and continued to concentrate on doing the questions.

Seeing this, Gin nodded with great satisfaction.

Then, like an invigilator, he began to wander around this unique examination room...

Of course, the main purpose was to circle around the three 'candidates' to see what earth-shattering answers they would choose.

Vodka is mainly responsible for translation, which is nothing to see... but not entirely, because if the translation is wrong, it will be an accident.

For example, 'the deceased is like a lady' was translated by Vodka into 'the deceased seems to be a lady'...

Gin looked serious and told himself not to laugh. He then brainwashed himself and told himself that Vodka's translation level needed to be improved, and then he stopped looking at the translated sentences.

Can……

The translation is so distorted, the actual implementation will surely be even more terrible.

Gin felt sympathy for Vermouth in his heart for a second.

He would never admit that he did it on purpose - as God knows, he really just wanted to improve the Chinese language proficiency of the new members.

Gin went around behind Vermouth, stretched his neck, and openly peeked at Vermouth's answer.

But after just one look, Gin regretted it:

"Pfft~"

He really couldn't help it, and his mouth puffed up, making a sound like a balloon bursting.

This sound immediately startled Vermouth who was deep in thought: "What?" Someone whose train of thought was interrupted glared at Gin unhappily.

"Ahem... It's okay, just continue." Gin made a please-come-before gesture, put on a nonchalant expression, and continued to look at Vermouth's answer openly.

【047. What would a person who has had a stroke say (__)

A. Severe stroke means you can't speak; B. Mild stroke means you can say anything; C. The person who answered wrong is a nobody; D. This option is invalid.

This is a multiple choice question.

Gin watched helplessly as Vermouth missed the two correct options and chose the two answers that a normal person would never choose...

He didn't know whether to laugh or not.

But this may not be Belmode's fault, mainly because Vodka translated the question into "What is the speaking style of Chinese people?"

I have to say that the translation of the inversion and extension parts is very exquisite.

And the last two options were translated into 'Mermaid is a wrong answer' and 'You should choose the neck otherwise it is invalid' respectively.

Gin covered his face.

What on earth have I learned about vodka after studying it for so many years?
No matter how bad his English was in primary school, it couldn’t be this bad!
Shaking his head in sorrow, Gin decided to go back and train Vodka's learning ability. Then, looking at Vermouth who was still working hard on the questions and hadn't realized that she had been implicated, he sighed with sympathy and wandered behind old Bourbon comrade - Furuya Rei.

In Fūya Rei's hand was the last part of the test paper, which was the final question. He did not ask Vodka to translate it, but tried to write the kana and phonetic symbols on it word by word.

This method is undoubtedly very good, but it is still somewhat weak, because the meanings of some words are completely different, and the word order is also very different from what the Japanese often use, which makes old Bourbon very worried.

In fact, the last few questions were not difficult, just two Pythagorean theorem questions and three sentence correction questions...

But they are all classical Chinese.

Gin: "..."

Well, it seems to be difficult.

Poor Bourbon.

"Bourbon...why don't you go back first?" Gin patted Bourbon's shoulder considerately.

In fact, he really wanted to bring Bourbon, the Japanese public security officer, into his own organization, so that it would be natural for them to contact the public security officers - after all, their own people were the public security officers.

Unfortunately, Bourbon is quite determined and has refused outright for now. It is unknown whether Scotland can persuade him to soften his decision later.

The main reason why Gin is attracted to Bourbon is that his intelligence gathering ability is really good. Moreover, as an undercover agent, he is considered to be a more dedicated one. He also has a good control over his emotions. He can be said to be a well-rounded talent...

And it seems that Bourbon is also very capable in bomb disposal, shooting, and fighting. Anyway, Gin heard from Scotland that this guy ranked first in overall performance in the police academy.

Fūya Rei raised his head, his eyes a little dazed because he had been looking at the questions for too long, but he still shook his head firmly:

"No... I want to hold on a little longer. I feel like I'm very close to the truth..."

Gin: "..."

The truth is that this question is a Pythagorean theorem problem written in classical Chinese, and even the numbers are written in uppercase traditional Chinese.

"... Bourbon!? Wake up! Hey!"

If you feel dizzy, don't insist on it anymore!
...Shit, why did Vermouth faint too?
(End of this chapter)