Conan, My Neighbor Kurosawa Jin

Wrapping up the clothes tightly, I wanted to take a rest and conserve my strength, but I felt something in my pocket.

Gin paused and took out a bag from his pocket, which contained several biscuits. Some of them were crushed due to strenuous exercise. But it does look very tempting, especially now.

Gin didn't care whether there was anything in the biscuit. After all, if he ate it, he might survive. If he didn't, he might die without waiting for someone else.

Put the biscuit into your mouth, and a sweet buttery aroma will fill the air.

I drank the gin relatively slowly at first. After a few minutes, I saw that my body had no reaction, and then I tasted it carefully.

Although this biscuit doesn't look particularly good-looking, it tastes really good. The creamy banana has a rich aroma, it's not particularly sweet, and it's not greasy to eat.

The most important thing is that this biscuit is very filling, and eating just two pieces is enough for a meal.

There were seven or eight biscuits in this bag, enough for him to last for two days.

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It was already the third day when Gin woke up. Due to various reasons, he stayed in the pit for twenty or thirty hours before being rescued.

When he saw the vodka, Gin put the gun in his hand and immediately fell into a coma.

After being sent to the hospital, the doctor couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, it was Gin and he was very capable. Otherwise, if an ordinary person had been injured for such a long time, even if he didn't die from blood loss, he would have been burned to death.

Although Gin was saved this time, he stayed in the hospital for three days before being discharged.

The injuries on his body were serious or minor, but what was more serious were the other causes of the injuries, such as infection and fever.

This really nearly killed him, and Gin had to be observed in the hospital for two days before he was allowed to leave.

Because of this injury, he was given half a month's leave. The gentleman asked him to take a good rest and recuperate.

As for this mission, I also gave him an explanation. All personnel who had information about this mission were taken away for investigation.

There is a problem with the intelligence in the organization, which is not a trivial matter. If there is no accurate intelligence, all members of the organization will be in danger, even more dangerous than without intelligence.

The other information in the organization is fine, but there are some problems with the recent data.

According to the disciples who investigated the intelligence, they investigated as usual, but this time during the investigation, they all encountered some problems, large and small, so that they always had no time and energy to investigate them.

Later, when the time came, they tried their best to copy new ones based on past records. And because the people monitoring them were different and all had only part of the information, they did not notice that there was any problem with the other party's information.

Later, the intelligence officers died too quickly, so people were replaced relatively quickly. Naturally, the next person to investigate did not know what the previous people did. They were also lured away, delaying the surveillance, and then they followed the previous ones. Those same people make up their own records.

This is the information for nearly half a year. Most of them were made up, so that Gin received wrong intelligence information, misjudged the opponent's strength, and almost died.

Those few intelligence officers who made up nonsense were naturally killed, but what happened behind the scenes made Gin smile cruelly.

Apparently someone felt that the organization was too benevolent, so he wanted to come and do something, and he just happened to have plenty of time.

Gin looked at the information in his hand, his face full of excitement.