Another day passed peacefully.

Gin lay in a strange rest room, enjoying this rare peaceful day - because according to his estimation, unpeaceful days would soon come.

Since the public hall was made a mess by him and Angostela yesterday, Vodka, who always liked to stay in the public hall, had no place to stay, so he had no choice but to choose a small, narrow lounge and stay in there to continue working.

——Actually, Vodka doesn’t have anything to do, but...

After all, he is a 'programmer + network engineer + software designer'...

Even if there is no maintenance work that requires vodka to complete, in order to ensure combat readiness, he still has to produce some work for himself every day.

After all, as the saying goes: Code is something that can only be learned if you don’t write it for one day, and you will forget it if you don’t write it for three days.

Vodka coded quietly in his room;

Belmode was also lying in the temporary lounge, checking emails and watching TV shows;

Gin was lying around in his room, doing nothing...

During this quiet moment, someone came to harass me again.

The first time Gin heard that the door to his room was kicked, he immediately opened his sleepy eyes, put one hand into the pocket of his windbreaker, took out a small black box, and threw it towards the door.

"Hey! Gin, you-knock on your **** Gin!!"

Angostela stepped through the door and before she could say anything, she subconsciously reached out and caught the small black box.

When he saw the rapidly flashing red dot on it, he cursed.

"Bang!!!"

The next second, the black box exploded, and the gunpowder inside came into close contact with Angostela.

But fortunately, this little black box...that is, the mini explosive contained a pitifully small amount of gunpowder, which only caused his face to be completely blackened.

It's not very harmful, but it's still a bit insulting.

Ginjiu yawned and looked at Anjiu, who had jet-black hair, with disgust in his sleepy eyes, "What are you doing here again?"

Yesterday, I unplugged the TV socket twice. What did you do again today?

"...Ahem! Damn it, Gin, you are really sick!" Angostela coughed and choked twice, glared at Gin, and slowly took out a handkerchief to wipe her face clean, "I'm here.

Let me tell you, that female FBI couldn’t resist.”

Gin stood up for a moment, "Dead?"

Angostela put away the handkerchief, "No, after all, keeping it is indeed a good bait."

Gin Jiu's slightly raised heart dropped slightly, but there was no trace of it on his face, and his expression remained cold: "Then what do you mean?"

"What else could it be? Of course... Oh, you don't know yet, right? The one who was interrogated yesterday." Angostela glanced up and down at Gin, "Glentz, that guy is a hypnotist, that one

The female FBI can't withstand his hypnosis."

"...Hypnosis? The FBI should have resistance training for this kind of thing. Are you sure it's reliable?"

Gin raised his eyebrows and raised a timely question, "And how do you test the authenticity of something produced through hypnotic torture?"

"You will know after you come here and have a listen...ask that Belmode to come over too." Angostela did not answer directly, "Also, Gin."

"What?"

"Aren't you cold? There's no heating on here."

Gin: "...?"

He silently looked down at his naked upper body, then looked at Angostela who was staring at him fiercely, and asked a very serious question: "What month is it today?"

Angostela tilted her head: "January."

Gin: "..."

Okay, very good.

It seems that he is going to re-enforce his memorization of the calendar.

"So you're not cold?"

"Not cold."

Not only was it not cold, Gin actually found the cool temperature to be particularly comfortable.

Angostela thoughtfully asked: "Do you have sensory impairment?"

Gin's face darkened: "Get out!"

…

Base, deepest level.

Gin put on his clothes and took Belmode and Vodka to sit in front of a transparent glass window.

This glass window is one-way, they can see the scene inside, but the people inside can't see them.

At this moment, in the glass room, Judy, who was covered in blood, was tied to the interrogation chair, her head hung low, and her chest rose and fell slightly.

There are not many people handed over to this place by Angostela, only Gin himself, Belmode and Vodka, plus Anderborg who is inseparable from Angostela.

The content of the interrogation is not suitable for too many people to know, and it is reasonable to only call this few people.

"Where is the person you are talking about?" After waiting for a while, Gin just sat there and said a little impatiently.

"Don't worry, I'll be here soon." Angostela leaned back in her chair, "Grenz also needs to print out the confession that has been recorded and compare it with now... Look, isn't this coming?"

When Anderburg finished the second half of his sentence, Gin had already turned his head towards the entrance and witnessed a very gentle and young member walking out of the shadows, holding some information in his hand.

"Sir, you have been waiting for a long time."

"Soon, soon... Grenz, show them something."

"yes."

This member named Grenz's Japanese is somewhat broken, but it doesn't affect communication, but he seems a bit introverted.

After receiving Angostela's instructions, he silently distributed the documents to Gin and others.

Gin was the first to get the documents, followed by Bermod, and the two errand boys, Underberg and Vodka, came up empty-handed.

but……

As soon as I got the gin, I read the above contents from beginning to end out of habit.

The content above made his heart beat a little more, and he heard the heavy breathing next to him...

Gin secretly said something bad. On the surface, Gin did not have any trouble, but suddenly said: "Stella, is Tequila still over there in Kyoto?"

While speaking, he lightly kicked Belmode.

"...Tequila?" Angostela was diverted by Gin's words and did not notice his little movements. "There are enough people in Tokyo, there is no need for him to come back."

"Where's Pino?"

"Running a taxi...what? You care about your former subordinates?" Angostela narrowed her eyes.

"They were once my soldiers, so I naturally care about their situation."

Gin's expression was calm, but after hearing that the breathing next to him was normal, he still breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

He was afraid that Belmod could not control his emotions...

As for why you are afraid?

Because one of the paragraphs in this interrogation record is very clear:

[Q: Where did you get the information about the organization? 】

[Answer: eavesdropping, eavesdropping device...]

[Q: Who installed the bug? 】

[Answer: Yes...Conan...]
Chapter completed!