【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

[Get to Safe House No. 3 within half an hour——GIN]

【Received——Sangria】

Ruo Muliang put away his mobile phone, put on the baby-face disguise specially designed for winery vests, and hurried to the location of the safe house.

More than half a year has passed since the BOSS gave him a code name and assigned him to Gin's subordinates. Apart from occasionally meeting randomly refreshed Gin at the training ground and being caught and beaten up, this seems to be the case. For the first time in a long time, Gin approached him.

Wakaki Ryo took a paid leave for more than half a year with peace of mind, and he believed from the bottom of his heart that the treatment at the winery was really good.

In the safe house, Vodka was holding his laptop and browsing the web, while Gin was sitting on the sofa in the middle, taking care of his beloved Beretta.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Wakamaki Ryo always felt that the color of Gin's hair seemed lighter than when they first met.

"GIN, after today's mission is over, I can apply for a private event with a gun."

Chianti, the one of the sniper duo who specializes in hitting his own people, put down the wine glass in his hand with murderous intent on his face.

Gin frowned and asked, "What's the reason?"

Usually, organization members have relatively free time when they are not on task. Although Gin, as the leader of the action team, does not supervise the personal lives of all code members 24 hours a day.

But Chianti's acting style is really crazy. With weapons and no supervision, this woman can definitely turn her private actions into the news of the century.

Chianti clenched the wine glass and said through gritted teeth: "I'm going to kill this blue bird. Why should he paint Laye to death!"

Ruomu Liang:? ? ? ! !

When did I offend you?

No, why do members of the organization still pursue my comics?

As a side note, Laye is an elf godly servant who only appeared in the second part of "A Different World". His full name is Layesis. He is white-haired, blind and has the ability to predict. However, every time he uses his ability to predict, he will suffer strong backlash. , and shorten life span.

In general, the battle damage and the beauty's strength are miserable. Whenever Laye appears, Ryo Wakamaki can harvest a lot of emotional value from readers. In a recent popularity survey conducted by a publishing house, Laye, who has been on the show for less than half a year, ranked first in terms of popularity, beating both male and female protagonists.

But what I didn’t expect is that you also like this one from Chianti?

Gin's narrow eyes glanced at Wakamu Ryo, who was standing at the door with an extremely innocent expression, and sneered.

"turn down."

Ruo Muliang glanced at Chianti, who was still aggrieved, and wisely changed the subject.

"What is my mission?"

"Rye sent a message and found the FBI's nail in the Neon Division. You go with him. Chianti is responsible for remote monitoring to prevent Rat's associates from showing up to rescue people."

Eh? It’s so soon to reach the plot point where Shuichi Akai defected from the organization due to the manipulation of his teammates by his unlucky teammates?

"okay, I get it."

"Vodka, let's go."

Ruo Muliang followed Gin and Vodka, got on the Porsche 356A, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, and sat next to Gin, who was always giving off air conditioning.

Gin raised his eyelids, glanced at Wakamu Ryo, who was used to pretending to be good, and suddenly asked: "So, why did you paint Laye to death?"

Ruomu Liang:? ? ? ! ! !

Qin-chan, you are OOC, do you know that?

However, seeing the dangerous expression on Gin's eyes as he narrowed his eyes, Ruo Muliang swallowed silently and asked cautiously: "How about resurrecting him in two paintings?"

Gin looked back and snorted noncommittally.

Ruomu Liang:......

Got it, I’ll change the outline when I get back.

The vodka automatically blocked his hearing, and he worked conscientiously as a full-time driver without saying a word.

Not long after, the car stopped smoothly in a secluded corner. Gin lowered the window and contacted several peripheral members to check out the location given by Rye.

Although Ruo Muliang has been happily being a salary thief in the past six months, he has been living a life of paid leave. But Akai Shuichi is working overtime crazily to complete tasks.

Dealing with the rats found within the organization, and those who overestimate their own capabilities and try to take advantage of the transaction, it is called a clean and tidy attack. So much so that Gin, who originally had no regard for Rye, a colleague who got into power through women, now talks about him with quite a bit of admiration.

However, no matter how much he admired Rye's ability, Gin never abandoned the cautious thinking he had carried out for so many years. This instinct had saved his life countless times on the verge of life and death.

Ruo Muliang opened the small map and took a look.

As expected, there was at least a small team of FBI agents ambushed at the agreed location. The hiding places of these agents were quite hidden, and it was probably impossible to find them based on the average level of the peripheral members who always stretched their hips.

"what?"

Gin: "What's wrong?"

Ruo Muliang suddenly saw a familiar black figure in the bushes beside the car. He got out of the car, walked to the bushes, squatted down, stretched out his hand and pulled out a Siamese that seemed to be burnt from the middle of the leaves.

"This cat looks familiar, as if I've fed it before."

Gin blew out a smoke ring and withdrew his concerned eyes.

He naturally knew that Ruo Muliang had a hobby of feeding stuffed animals.

Siam struggled twice when he was taken out, but then he probably smelled a familiar scent on Ruo Muliang and slowly calmed down.

Ruo Muliang touched the pocket of his coat, took out a pack of dried fish, opened it and fed it.

I don’t know if it’s because he feeds stray cats and dogs all year round, but the little animals near Mihua, even those who have never eaten at his house, are quite friendly towards him. Anyway, even with a luck score of -80, Ruomu Ryo has never been stabbed in the back by these fluffy people.

Oh, except for that time with Jingguang.

"Boring hobbies, what's the point of existence of these fragile creatures that can be crushed to death with a slap?"

Ruo Muliang touched Siam's forehead and glanced at the red dots representing peripheral members on the small map. As expected, he walked around the target location and then turned around and turned back. He failed to find the baskets of FBI people lurking nearby. .

"Not always."

Since Akai Shuichi's gin-hunting operation will fail sooner or later because of his pig teammates, then instead of taking advantage of rum, why not...

"Would you like to make a bet? These cats and dogs are sometimes more useful than people."

"Huh, what are you betting on?"

"How about a request, of course, it can't be too much."

It was still early before the appointed time, and Gin, who had nothing else to do, didn't mind killing the time.

Ruo Muliang took out a small collar from the small backpack that he never left. There was a miniature screen on the collar, and a small red dot was flashing right below the screen.

When the collar was put on, Siam was obviously a little resistant, and kept scratching the position of the collar with his hind paws. However, he soon succumbed to the delicious taste of the dried fish and allowed Ruo Muliang to adjust the position of the collar to cover it up. Under the fur on the Siamese's neck.

Then Ruo Muliang whispered something into Siam's ear. Because his back was facing Gin and Vodka at this moment, the two senior members of the black organization did not see the flash of red light in his eyes.

The Siamese cat meowed softly, jumped to the ground quickly, and disappeared into the bushes.

Ruo Muliang sat back in the car and took out a folder-like thing from his bag.

After the folder is expanded, there is a foldable display screen with a red dot moving quickly.

Gin raised his eyebrows, using animals to explore the surrounding information?

This is indeed quite useful. These cats and dogs can be seen everywhere in Tokyo. Even if he is as cautious as Gin, he will not become wary just because a small animal follows him for a while, let alone other people.

This kid can always give him some surprises at certain times.

"Ok?"

Ruo Muliang's eyes suddenly became sharp as he looked at the screen.

"Gin, is the place you agreed with Rye the large warehouse over there?"

"That's right, what's wrong?"

Gin took out his cell phone and found in his mailbox a mission report sent back by the peripheral members he sent out.

【everything is normal. 】

"Are there too many people in the Rye Belt?"

Ruo Muliang turned the screen and raised it to Gin's eyes.

The red dot on the screen was still moving quickly, gradually approaching the large warehouse. As the perspective zoomed in, the 3D model of the warehouse appeared in front of the two people.

The collar that Ruomuliang put on the Siamese cat also had a thermal imaging function, and he saw several human figures crouching in many blind spots inside and outside the warehouse.

Gin has so much experience. Although he did not go to the scene, he could reconstruct the entire scene in his mind just by relying on the 3D images and the distribution of thermal imaging.

The crouching position of these people is very hidden. Even inside the warehouse, as long as they are not checking every corner inch by inch, it is very likely to ignore their existence.

Although there were not many people ambushing outside the warehouse, each of them blocked the surrounding escape routes. This was obviously a premeditated ambush.

Ruo Muliang fixed the scene in a corner of the warehouse and zoomed in on a certain location.

"They all appear to be armed."

Gin looked at the screen in Wakamu Ryo's hand with a blank expression, and the phone in his hand was pinched to create a crack.

everything is normal? ha!

Rye whiskey, Morohoshidai!

Damn you! !