[Conan] My years at the winery

37,

Scotland and I quietly watched the performance of Bourbon and Rye.

They are testing each other.

If only there was popcorn.

Perfect with a Coca-Cola.

Someone pushed in the door.

This is without knocking on the door.

Then I saw gin.

His long golden hair swayed in a beautiful arc in the air, and I saw him walking towards me.

I:……………………

I dare not move at all.

"After the injury is healed, practice more." Qin Jiu ignored everyone, and looked at me intently with silver pupils. "I personally teach you to kill."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the faces of the three undercover agents changed.

There is no need to doubt the excellence of Martini, and it is precisely because of this that they do not want Martini to become the next gin.

That would be a formidable competitor.

A foe perhaps more formidable than gin.

I:……………………

Let Gin teach me, so I have to live in the organization medical room and lie in the medical room until the end of time?

Thinking about it makes people feel that the future is not bright.

I don't think you want to scold me at all, I'm afraid you just want to find an excuse to hit me justifiably.

How about I pay homage to a Lai, reveal his undercover status and ask him to help me attract the firepower of gin?

However I found a problem.

I can't beat gin, can I beat Rye?

It seems that I can't beat it either.

I:……………………

Life is hard, nothing more.

38,

I didn't say no to gin.

But I dove over gin.

Gin: …………………

Young and timid.

Don’t let me find it if you have the ability, otherwise…………………

Qin Jiu thought about what method to use to punish the little monster who didn't listen to him.

39,

"Zhen is gone."

Scotch's anxious voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone, and Bourbon thought to himself, it would be better to worry about the world than worrying about that kid.

Then he opened the door and found Zhong Lizhen squatting on his sofa watching TV.

Bourbon looked at me.

I looked at Bourbon and gave him a charmed eye.

I saw his expression was indescribable.

Bourbon: …………………

"Scotland, I don't think you need to worry about Martini, I saw him." Bourbon said holding the phone. "He's at my house, watching TV right now."

Then Bourbon hung up and walked over to me.

As I said earlier, I drank gin.

Naturally I couldn't let Gin find me.

It was the summer vacation of the school, so I simply fled after leaving the medical room of the winery.

I used my identity to buy air tickets to different locations at several airports at several times, and modified the surveillance videos of the three airports to create the illusion that I had been to that airport, and finally wandered around the major stations. After a long time, until the end, he came to the door of Bourbon's house after monitoring the blind spots all the way.

I wouldn't have come to Bourbon's house if I wasn't afraid of being blocked by Scotland's house.

I thought so.

Speaking of which, why did Bourbon hide his house so deep? If I hadn't been super skilled in computer technology, I might not even be able to touch the door of Bourbon's house.

"How did you get in?" And how did you know my address?Bourbon stood in front of me and asked me.

I motioned him to look towards the balcony.

Then he discovered that the lock on the balcony glass door had been forcibly removed.

Bourbon: …………………

No wonder the gate looked flawless.

"How did you find this place?" Only a few people in his family knew about it. Although Jing Guang knew about it, Bourbon knew that Jing Guang would not tell Zhong Lizhen about it.

Even if you want to tell him, the prophet will tell him.

"Hmm..." I pretended to be deep. "I heard the call of home, and it made me rush here."

Bourbon: …………………

The way he looked at me made me think he wanted to hit me.

"speak English."

"I followed you."

He made it clear that he didn't believe it.

"You followed me and arrived before me. Do you think I'm stupid or do you think I'm only three years old?"

"I followed you before." I smiled sincerely.

Bourbon still didn't believe it, but he also knew that he probably wouldn't be able to ask any more questions, because Martini could even say the nonsense of following, obviously he couldn't tell the truth.

"What are you doing at my house?" So Bourbon changed the question.

"Hiding gin." I told the truth. "I don't want to be beaten (beaten) by him... No, I don't want to be trained by him, and I don't want to learn to kill from him."

"Why not? Gin's ability is one of the best in the organization." Bourbon subconsciously replied, and then realized that he had said the wrong thing.

He said it as if he was trying to persuade Martinis to be like gin.

In fact, neither he nor Scotland wanted Martini to train with gin.

"But Master Qin really hurts beating people." I said aggrievedly, whoever wants this kind of extra training will take it away, anyway, I don't want it.

I still remember the way Master Qin's size 42 feet stepped on me, it made me almost have a psychological shadow, no, I seem to have already.

Bourbon: …………………

This reason is so powerful that I cannot refute it.

As it happens, he doesn't want a martini to go with the gin either.

"Okay, then you can hide in my house first, and report to Scotland later that he is worried about you."

As soon as Bourbon said it, I realized I forgot something.

No wonder I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

It's Scotland.

I forgot to tell Scotland about my escape.

Guess I'll be scolded.

You will also be scolded badly.