Conan after going to the wrong set

Slap. . .

Shoes on the floor.

Jiu Lan circled around to the door and closed the window with one hand.

"Awaited."

Conan and Okiya Subaru discussed the next plan together, and Kulan took advantage of this time to reconnect with Asama Nobunaga.

"So fast?" Asama Nobunaga was still holding a half-section of bread in his mouth at this time, but his expression was inexplicably guilty, "Is the plan going well?"

"En." Jiu Lanxuan nodded, opened the door and sat directly on the passenger seat, "Take me to this address."

The phone screen stood between the two of them, and the ultimate goal displayed on the Google map above was obviously to organize a certain stronghold.

"Today's time is just right, I'll take you to register."

"Really?!" Asama Nobunaga's expression was shocked, and then he showed an ecstatic expression, "I knew you were testing me before! These have passed the first trial, right?"

He picked up the bread with two fingers in a very mediocre manner, threw it aside boldly, and stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

Asama guessed right.

As early as beforehand, Jiu Lanxuan had plans to absorb Asama into the organization, and Nobunaga Asama took over this matter with the intention of testing.

As a behemoth of Japan, the Asama Consortium, its eldest son can bring huge benefits to the organization even if he doesn't have to do anything.

What's more, the two have a common "secret", so Jiu Lanxuan doesn't mind opening a door for Asama at all, and directly asks him to register as an official member without a wine name as a recommender.

"Hey, Jiulan, I'm asking you something."

"What?" Jiu Lanxuan swayed her feet under the chair, apparently in a good mood.

"Asaka, isn't she your sister?" Nobunaga Asama tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and weighed his words, "Your organization is short of people? I heard that she is still young."

"She's still young," Jiulan shrank her feet and adjusted her posture facing Nobu Asama, "It's a reserve member of the organization. Have you seen her? That's right, Karasuma has been very busy recently."

"Probably leave it to Gin for the time being. That guy is rough in nursing babies, so it's normal to ask her to help."

Speaking of this, Jiu Lanxuan couldn't help feeling a little more emotional,

As for the baby, the gin that took care of the "real child" this time can be regarded as handy, right?

"It's one step closer to being a perfect man, Gin!" Jiu Lanxuan sighed from the bottom of his heart, raised his eyes but met Nobunaga Asama's disapproving gaze, and his thoughts were suddenly taken into a strange corner, "Why are you Seems to be very concerned about Qianxia's situation? Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"How is it possible? How old is she, and I'm not a beast." Nobunaga Asama didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I was thinking that your organization would not let go of child labor, and I'm afraid I'll be crushed to death with multiple jobs. .”

"There's a saying in China that spring silkworms don't run out until they die, and wax torches turn to ashes and tears dry. That's my future!"

"Puff... Cough cough cough. This sentence is not used in this way!" Jiu Lanxuan was amused, and choked a mouthful of saliva into his throat. After coughing for a long time, he barely wiped away the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, "Just you Level, our organization really dare not oppress you, you should use a name as a mascot, young master."

"You're the mascot. I'm an organization spy at least now. Who do you look down on!" Asama Nobunaga felt that his ability was seriously underestimated.

"Okay, okay," Jiu Lanxuan didn't argue with Nobunaga Asama, and turned around halfway again, "This time, the old people in the organization are not in Japan, and I will show you Karasuma's substitute later. When you meet other core personnel, you can use this stand-in's order as a benchmark."

"Stand-in? Such great power?" Asama Nobunaga was surprised, and suddenly became a little bit interested, "It's the first time I heard that a boss stand-in can have such great power. Aren't you afraid of him usurping the throne?"

"Don't be afraid, this substitute is a human adopted son of Karasuma, you can rest assured of his loyalty." Jiu Lanxuan narrowed one eye, "And even if you betray... the real foundation of the organization is not that a mere substitute can command it Yes, this is just to match Karasuma's age. Karasuma is also a hundred-year-old man, if he is exposed in front of some people with his current real appearance, it will cause an uproar."

"That's right," Asama Nobunaga nodded his head solemnly, then turned his head and showed a slightly nasty smile,

"After all, who would have thought that you, who look immature on the outside, are also an out-and-out middle-aged uncle in the Mainland?"

"It's here." Jiu Lanxuan raised her hand expressionlessly as if she didn't hear Asama's words.

He doesn't care if people say he's old!

He is pure-blooded, forever young, hum!

Jiulan's face was sullen, and when she opened the door and didn't pay attention to her surroundings, she was bumped into her chest by a familiar figure.

"Master Jiulan!"

"It's Qianxia." Jiu Lanxuan's expression softened, he tried his best to reach the top of the girl's head, and then put down his hand a little bit disappointed, "I've grown a lot taller."

"Really, I ate a lot with Uncle Gin recently," Qianxia muttered to herself, she was a little embarrassed and put her hand on her head, and then she thought of something, "By the way, Uncle Karasuma's substitute Inside, I'll take you there."

"Didn't you register my identity first?" Asama Nobunaga just poked his head out of the car, holding a large light brown paper envelope in his hand. At first he heard that the two had no intention of taking him into the car. , the expression was inexplicably aggrieved.

"What's that?" Jiu Lanxuan clearly remembered that the envelope hadn't been in the car just now.

Is it temporary information?

Jiu Lanxuan subconsciously wanted to find out.

"This one," Asama Nobunaga waved the envelope on his hand, and then counted his fingers, "Id card copier, and a copy of the real estate certificate, the others are degree certificates, and..."

"Wait, why did you bring these here?" Jiu Lanxuan's hair stood up on top of her head.

"Of course it's a job application... Oh no, registration files! I have all the documents you want!"

Nobunaga Asama's tone was very proud, and Jiu Lanxuan's face darkened, "It's good for you to come, pupils and fingerprints are registered in the organization."

"It's over there with Karasuma's substitute."

"Oh." Nobunaga Asama nodded, put the application envelope back on the back seat of the car with a more disappointed expression than when he came out, and whispered in his mouth, "It's my first job application, no Any sense of ritual, simple and boring..."

"Pfft." Standing behind Jiu Lanxuan, Qian Xia covered her mouth with her hands as soon as she let out her breath.

"Hey." Jiu Lanxuan buried her face between her hands, and suddenly had strong doubts about the correctness of recruiting Asama into the organization.