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

Chapter 561: Poor Regional Accountability System

Chapter 561: Poor Regional Accountability System
Vodka, who was named by Gin, turned around, stood up excitedly, saluted and said, "Yes, big brother! All security and network systems of the Rice Flower International Center have been completely hacked, there will be no problems!"

How many years has it been...

Big brother finally reused him again!

Thinking back to the days when he was ignored, Vodka felt his heart filled with tears.

Today, he finally teams up with his eldest brother to complete missions again!
It’s so not easy!!!
"…Speaking properly, what's the point of the salute?"

Gin, who didn't understand Vodka's idea at all, thought that his teammate's illness had recurred, so he quickly pushed him back to his seat.

Gin: I really don't understand why Vodka is so excited every day?

"Well, big brother." Vodka's excitement had not yet completely subsided. "After the security system is hacked tonight, is there anything else I can do?"

Gin accepted Vodka's computer and looked at the map of the venue again. "You are only responsible for interfering with the signal outside. I will go get the specific software."

Vodka suddenly felt a little lost.

But in Gin's eyes, he thought Vodka was nervous, so he patted Vodka on the shoulder again:

"Relax, it's just stealing something from your own home, don't stress too much."

Logically speaking, if it weren't for the fact that he and the Five Star Group were currently relatively separated, he would have just talked to Noah and the software the unscrupulous boss wanted would have been immediately credited to his account.

Or, pretend to have someone in Sindra, and contact the people below who are waiting to receive the software program...

However, since the unscrupulous boss originally gave this software to Angostra alone, it means that the top management also attaches great importance to this program, and it is unlikely that it would be handed over to external members casually.

not to mention……

Gin has almost no peripheral personnel available.

A large part of the reason was Gin's own fault - he assigned too many people to the cleanup operation, leaving himself with no one available.

However, it's not a big problem.

Gin had done this kind of thing before, stealing core corporate secrets.

It's just that the things he wants to steal this time are somewhat related to his own organization...

"I will find a way to get into the center of the venue around five o'clock. Vodka, you should pay attention to the surveillance cameras in the venue at that time."

"Okay big brother!"

After the loss, vodka also picked itself up again.

Before Gin was ready to continue staying in the lounge, he suddenly thought of something and turned around and said, "Vodka, use my number to check the database for the recent movements of those FBI people... If there is any other information, check it out and send it to me."

Vodka nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, big brother!"

Seeing this, Gin went back to his room contentedly.

Ah~ It feels so good to have someone ordering you around.

By the way, has he become more and more lazy recently?
...Forget it, forget it, just treat it as an early experience of retirement life, and leave future matters to Vodka. Anyway, Vodka has been able to stand on his own recently, and he doesn't need to worry about everything.

"Time flies so fast."

With a sigh and recalling the past, Gin remembered that when he first started partnering with Vodka, this guy was still a spirited young man. Now he is still... uh, still a spirited young man?
Gin compared his driver before and after, and found to his embarrassment that the image of vodka in his mind had not changed much since ten years ago. ...Forget it, I'd better go back to sleep.

After setting the alarm for five o'clock, Gin fell onto the bed and passed out.

……

"One last confirmation! Kiel, you are responsible for guiding the 'Xi'an host' to the hunting area... Amb, Clarette, you two are still talking? Ten thousand words of self-reflection!"

“…Tsk.”*2
The originally empty underground garage was now filled with cars of various colors. Next to each car with its headlights turned on stood a member of the organization dressed in black, looking at Angostura who was standing in the middle.

At this moment, countless car lights shone in the center, illuminating the place where he was standing into a wide stage.

Angostura stood under the spotlights, and almost drooled from the stimulation...

He could hardly see the surroundings, but he still pointed at Anderburg and Claret accurately and shouted, "If you two say another word, I will double my self-criticism!"

"..."

Clarett and Anderburg finally managed to shut up under the threat of a 20,000-word self-criticism.

Without the two people openly saying bad things about him behind his back, Angostra felt relieved. As for the other members who were chattering, he didn't pay much attention to them. He just reiterated everyone's respective positions:
"Kil! You... Oh, I just said it, Alex! You are responsible for meeting Kiel in the BHA circle in plan 1! Claret, you--"

Angostura was interrupted again in the middle of his speech:
Alex raised his hand weakly, "Um, Master Angostura, I should be responsible for the support activities at position BHO in Plan 1..."

"Does it make any difference?" Tears finally flowed from Angostura's eyes due to the strong light. "You all remember the last arrangement. Is there any problem if what I'm saying now doesn't match your actual position?"

Alex silently turned off the car lights, listened to Angostura's illogical words, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "No, no problem."

So what's the point of saying it's a wrong arrangement? Are you bored?
He doesn't understand.

"Very good." Angostura nodded with satisfaction and pointed at Claret. "Claret, you are responsible for the reconnaissance of the middle circle and the BHN direction. Is that ok?"

"No."

Clarett's tone was cold.

But in fact, she should be responsible for the surveillance operations from the hunting circle to BHO. However, Angostura just said so, so she was too lazy to refute.

——As for the abbreviations such as bha and bho, they were actually specified by Gin in the plan, not something they came up with on the spur of the moment.

The hunting location is located in Haido Park. 'bh' is Gin's nickname for this place. He cleverly chose Chinese pinyin. Most people will not understand the meaning of this nickname - including Conan.

The location chosen by Gin was investigated by Angostra and Anderburgh, and they all agreed: the park has wide roads and many high-rise buildings around it, which is very suitable for sniping. There are also few shelters in the park, which can increase the sniper's hit rate.

Moreover, Beihu Park is located in the central area, with convenient transportation. After the mission is completed, it is also convenient for the members to escape from various streets and alleys. It is simply too perfect...

"Pino! You are in charge of... um, where is it?" Angostra pointed at Ryohei Kamikawa who was standing in front of a taxi and thought for a while, "Then it's the route from the inner and outer circles to the BHC area..."

Ryohei Kamikawa immediately saluted: "As you command! Dear Lord Angostura... But Lord, you seem to have misunderstood my and Grenz's missions, and the specific location should be the outer third of the quadrant connecting the outer circle of BHC and the Beihu Ninth Street stronghold -"

"Stop! Shut up! Don't repeat that crazy thing Gin planned again!"

Angostura rushed forward and threw a stack of papers on Ryohei Kamikawa's face to shut him up physically.

He now gets a headache whenever he hears about the blocks divided by Gin! What's the regional responsibility system...Get lost, you bastard Gin!

(End of this chapter)

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