Chapter 165: Gin at Work

"List of tequila deals......" Amuro asked nonchalantly, "what do you want that thing for?" ”

Of course, Amuro has this list that fell into the hands of the police.

But for Bourbon, how to explain its origin requires some words.

Thanks...... He glanced at Belmode in the driver's seat.

This colleague has always been indifferent to these "small private actions".

"Isn't that the task you gave me, Senpai?" The powerful Tang Ze fully showed his strength, and replied softly on the phone, "Could it be, you threw me at Izu, and you didn't plan to provide me with any mission information at all, right?" Seniors, forgetfulness can be a precursor to a variety of diseases, so don't take it lightly. ”

Amuro's hand clutching his phone couldn't help but tighten for a moment.

Tang Ze's mouth, is it really taught by himself...... Is it so weird to talk by yourself......

What else is there to do that is not a task, isn't it just to throw him out and walk around a few times?

What kind of demon is this kid doing......

Amuro took a breath, the twitch in the corner of his eyes was unpretentious: "This list is not within the scope of the mission, and besides, there was only a 'leaked and broken version', which is my own 'windfall'......"

"I understand that I understand that implementing the philosophy you teach is not free, it requires additional money." A smiling reply came from the earpiece.

Amuro took another deep breath.

"I'll send it to you in a moment." He let out a "tsk" and hung up the phone with an irritated face, and the force of pressing down was at least forty percent of the real feelings.

Although it is good to be able to comprehend that there are other people around me and the organization in the moment of connection......

But "Kumail" uses a bunch of honorifics, and there is no strength to say a good word, and it is really underbeaten!

Belmode, who was driving the car, let out two chuckles.

Amuro glanced at her and laughed, "You're interested in 'Kumail'?" ”

"Sounds like a very interesting kid." Belmode slapped the steering wheel and turned into the next intersection, "I have to thank him a little." ”

"Because he killed 'Tang Zezhao'?" Turning his head to look at Belmode's profoundly contoured side face, Amuro quietly and tentatively said, "I didn't see that there is such a big contradiction between you and Tang Ze's family." ”

"Hehe......" didn't answer his question, Belmode flicked the blonde hair of the shawl, and the faint scent of roses escaped from her hair throughout the cab, "I heard that his disguise technique is the same as mine...... I'd love to see it. ”

A very neutral expression, unable to distinguish between good intentions and malicious intentions.

Although Belmode had a smile on the corner of his lips, it was impossible to simply assume that this thoughtful woman would not harm Tang Ze.

Unable to get the answer he needed, Amuro stopped trying and looked at the restaurant in front of him.

Belmode applied the brakes and the sports car slid into the driveway in front of the restaurant.

The waiter eagerly greeted them and opened the doors on both sides for them.

Belmode casually threw the car keys into the doorman's arms, and walked to the drunken banquet hall in the lobby with Amuro in his formal suit.

"It was a good night." Belmode, whose face was completely unfamiliar, whispered, "Don't worry about those bad things just yet, I've always liked French food here." ”

Amuro's hand paused for sending the email, but he still sent the email containing the attachment to Kumel's mailbox first, then put away the phone, smiled and made a leading gesture: "Listen to you, ma'am." ”

Purple-gray eyes rolled, and Amuro glanced at her hand in the crook of his arm.

Is she speculating about her real relationship with Kumail? Difficult to deal with with with the keen guys.

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"Why do you keep looking at your phone, is there something to deal with?" Seeing that Tang Ze's gaze was always fixed on the phone, Mao Lilan said curiously, "If there is something, you don't have to accompany us to dinner...... It's a big deal to ask you to pay for the room for us. ”

"It's nothing, a little study material, I'll just go back and read it slowly." Pressing off the phone screen and no longer looking at the dense names of people, Tang Ze refocused his attention on the table in front of him, "It's better to eat seafood at the beach, how does it taste?" ”

"It's really good!" Maolilan nodded vigorously.

"Oh, it's so enjoyable to eat so freely." Maori Kogoro put down the lobster shell in his hand, took a sip of the beer in his hand, and his face was flushed by the setting sun, "Thank you so much!" ”

"There are a few sashimi, and they all look like tuna that I just caught today." Tang Ze picked up the crab meat and flaunted a large chopstick without any burden, "The shrimp meat is also very fresh, you're welcome, eat more, everyone." ”

Tang Ze greeted them at this moment, with an indescribable satisfaction and simplicity.

As long as he thought that this table full of seafood feasts was all swiped with the organization's cards, he couldn't wait to stand up and announce loudly that he would pay for the whole audience today.

Didn't you see that on the small table not far away, Akemi Miyano and Teru Hoshikawa, who knew the origin of the funds, were about to bury their heads on the plate?

In a jubilant harvest scene, only Conan did not eat very much.

Ever since he saw the overlap between these participants and the tequila list, his crazy CPU has never stopped.

What is the purpose of organizing the collection of a directory of programmers? Build your own software? Developing a specific program?

It's just that this level of demand is worth it for them to send a codename member specifically to trade with the employees of the gaming company?

If it's not just such a simple need, then what does it take for these people to attract the attention of the organization, and what do they have in common?

"Hey......" Tang Ze stretched out his hand and knocked his head that was about to be overloaded, "What do you think, eat well." ”

"Ahh Conan came back to his senses, and Tang Ze had directly stuffed a piece of lobster meat in his mouth, and subconsciously chewed it a few times before he came back to his senses, "...... You're very relaxed. ”

Tang Ze: Did he really follow himself to investigate?

Why does he feel like he's really having a good vacation?

"Relax, detective investigation, you don't have to be serious, right?" Tang Ze wiped the corners of his mouth stained with sauce, and clicked on the table in front of him on the left with chopsticks, "The guest at that table is a programmer of an Internet company that is about to go public, and their company's financial report is suspected of falsification. ”

Conan followed the tips of his chopsticks and saw three anxious-looking men sitting at the table, their eyes constantly scanning over the event attendees, talking about something.

"And that table," Tang Ze clicked on the small table on the side again, a man and a woman were sitting facing each other and whispering, not seeing anything unusual, but he said, "That couple is suspected of online financial fraud by the police." They urgently need some means to destroy all the records on the computers involved, or they will end up in jail. ”

"It's all for the 'Night Baron' virus......" Conan looked around the packed open-air restaurant and glanced at Tang Ze in surprise, "You came here a day early, how did you find out so many things?" ”

Tang Ze raised the ice soda in his hand and squeezed his eyes at him: "VIP guest, everyone is more willing to chat with you wherever you go." ”

"Oh, so that's why you booked the Presidential Suite." I don't know what my brain has made up, Conan suddenly realized, "I really collected a lot of information, quite a set." ”

Is this ...... Tang Ze bent his eyes and smiled.

Thinking too much, he just thinks about what is expensive, and mixing more water is good for reimbursement.

About the chapter name

World Famous Painting "Gin at Work"

"Who is this?"

"It's Bourbon and Belmode eating French food."

"Who is this?"

"This is Kumel eating seafood."

"So where's Gin?"

"Gin is at work."

(End of chapter)