Conan's winery play house

Chapter 476 Stroll

Is Mister Bishop family too?
Miyamoto Aituo called his trusted old father that night.

"Xiu Shu and I went to a church in London today, and met a man who gave me the feeling of organizing a family..." The white-haired boy sat on the edge of the bed, his feet didn't even touch him because of the height of the bed. To the ground, he said while swinging his legs leisurely.

After receiving the call, Qin Jiu suppressed the smile on his face, and coldly broke the neck of the woman in his hand in the silent gesture of the woman.

The body fell to the blood-stained ground.

"Since you don't want to say it, don't say it again." Qin Jiu took off his gloves, stepped over the blood and corpses on the ground, and walked outside.

In the small house, there were five corpses.

The woman was an undercover agent sent by the CIA. Of course, she was not the only undercover agent in the organization, and Gin Jiu knew it well.

So symbolically broke the other party's limbs, grabbed the other party's neck and asked if there were any other undercover agents.

The result was obvious, the other party was unwilling to say anything, and after realizing that there was no way to escape, he made a face of death.

So Gin simply and neatly sent the other party to die.

He himself did not have any expectations for the group of undercover agents to cooperate with the interrogation.

"Brother." Vodka put away his gun and followed behind Gin.

At this moment, he doesn't see any simple and honest or silly gestures that make people laugh.

"En." Gin Jiu responded while holding the phone.

It wasn't until he was sitting in the car that he began to answer questions from the person opposite him.

During this period, Aveklear kept a quiet posture and waited patiently.

Avek Lear said he met someone who seemed to be a member of the group at the Church of England?
Gin sat on the co-pilot seat and thought about the situation in the British branch.

As a priest in a church in London, England, a code name instantly popped into his mind.

Stroh rum.

A guy who made money as a magic stick and made a lot of money, and developed a force that was said to be of a decent scale.

Bishop of St. Paul's Church by day and Bishop of the Church of Eternal Life by night.

Believers are all old guys who feel like they're dying.

The Stroh guy added some of the organization's drugs to champagne, named it the weakened version of the wine of immortality, and sold it to those old guys who didn't want to die.

And the price is extremely high.

It's worth it for those folks though.

After all, the drugs added by Stroh are indeed used to prolong life, and even if the effect of rejuvenation is weakened to [-]%, it is enough to benefit those people.

And Stroh also told those guys that the more sincere the heart, the better the effect of the wine of immortality.

Of course those people choose to believe in things that can benefit them.

As for why Gin knew so clearly...

Because he had seen the plan handed in by Strow.

It specifies in detail the drugs that the organization needs to provide to him, the implementation method of the plan, and the target population of the plan.

When that person saw the proposal, he even smiled and said to Gin, "He is more suitable to be a missionary."

Then he smiled and approved the other party's plan.

So after several years of development, Strow became the leader of the European underground organization Wine of Immortality, and extended the organization's claws into churches everywhere.

"St. Paul's Cathedral in London?" Gin asked subconsciously.

His first hunch told him that it was very likely that Aveklear encountered Stroll.

"Well, yes." Aito nodded after hearing that.

"A guy with blond hair and golden eyes who likes to put on airs?" Gin Jiu continued to ask with a snort.

"Yes, so he is indeed a family member." The boy's voice revealed clearly.

Otherwise, it is impossible for papa to know about the other party.

Because papa won't remember people who don't matter.

"I should be called Uncle, what is his code name?" Avik Lear asked enthusiastically.

"Strorum, just call him Stro, but stay away from that guy, you don't need to tell him your identity." Gin lowered the window and said.

He had no doubt that if he didn't say anything, Avek Lear would happily run to Strow to introduce himself after hanging up the phone, and then try every means to get on good terms with Strow.

"I can't touch it... okay." The boy's voice was lost but he still chose to be obedient.

"Stroh is a permanent member in Europe. Even if you meet him now, you won't have a chance to get along with him later. Don't waste your time doing meaningless things." Gin explained in a low voice.

"How about the mission with Belmode?" He asked again.

"The target Marie Akai has been confirmed dead, and the body is still on my side. Do I need to notify the members on the London side to take over? But Aunt Belmode said that there is no way to pretend to be Wuwu Akai or Marie Akai and mix into mi6, because Marie Akai still has A daughter, Mary Akai made an agreement with the other party in advance, if she fails to return alive, she will let the other party inform mi6 that Gotake Akai is a fake..." Avik Lear told Gin all the details in a soft and soothing tone.

"...No one knows that Marie Akai has a daughter? Rum's intelligence department doesn't seem to be able to do it either." Gin Jiu sneered and mocked.

And Belmode too, two idiots.

"You are also wrong, Ivy." The man with long silver hair had a low voice, a slender silver snake drilled out of the cuff of the hand holding the mobile phone, entangled the palm of the man and the mobile phone, with ruby ​​eyes Looking at the phone.

"Am I also wrong?" Avek Lear's tone was puzzled.

"When Akai Mary fell into the Thames River, you shouldn't have jumped. Whoever made the mistake should be made up for. You should let Belmode go by himself." Gin said casually, with a cold and even cruel posture.

That woman in Belmode isn't someone who can't swim.

Nor would Avek Lear be thanked for it.

Everyone should take responsibility for their mistakes.

"If you weren't there, Marie Akai would have turned into a child under the effect of the medicine and managed to escape. This consequence would be even greater than Belmode's current responsibility." Gin looked blankly at himself in the rearview mirror Said.

That man is not a soft-hearted man.

Belmode is just a pet's pet to that one.

That one had a flock of crows, and Belmode was the pet cat of one of the crows.

That's it.

But maybe that person doesn't care too much about this, otherwise, the organization should have the death penalty, not just a punishment like beating to ensure that the code members will not die.

The death penalty is only used against traitors and undercover agents.

"Bermod and Rum will receive the punishment they deserve." Gin said with a smile, his appearance revealing bad expectations.

Rum entered the punishment room not long ago because of Kuroda Hei, and then teamed up with Brandy to successfully capture Kuroda Hei.

Going in again now.

This is the punishment of mistakes, and no one can avoid it.

　Changed a new cover, so fan hhhhh
　　PS: Strorum, with an alcohol content of 80% or above.

　　Well, a missionary(?) who is pretty good at making proposals
　　
　
(End of this chapter)