Is Poirot Bankrupt Today?

"In short, you don't have to worry about the accounts."

Rum, who was carried in mid-air, assured him, "Anyway, except for the gin that will be paid from time to time, so is Ley. He went to the FBI and used the information in his hand as a bargaining chip to negotiate a deal with them. .Not long after Gin sent the money, he also sent a large amount of money. I just heard from the boss that she will go out for a while, and she doesn't have so much free time to stay in the coffee shop. So Ley I have already saved the money that was sent back to prepare for next month's accounts."

"If you tell Jiang Gu about this, he might give you an award for combating foreign forces."

Matsuda Jinpei said to himself.

This is a trap from the dark organization to the FBI.

"you flatter me."

Rum, who was quick and sharp, heard Matsuda Jinpei's muttering, so he bowed his head modestly and said, "It's Gin and Ley who are capable enough to do things so well."

"Okay, don't pretend to be such a humble gesture. I'm afraid that if you go too far, that organization and the FBI will blacklist you and join forces to hunt you down."

Matsuda Jinhei curled the corner of his mouth and made a joke.

"Mr. Matsuda, what are you talking about?"

Rum showed a sly smile, and there seemed to be a fox tail flicking around behind him, and he replied slowly, "These things are all done by Gin and Ley, and it has nothing to do with me, I can always They are all staying in the coffee shop and waiting for the return of the boss."

"Didn't you send Curacao out?"

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Curaçao is my subordinate, of course I can send her out to do missions. Isn't this the role of subordinates? If everything has to be done by myself, then what do I need my subordinates for?"

Rum replied with reason.

Matsuda Jinpei: I always feel that he is connoting gin.

"I don't mean to be sarcastic about gin."

Probably guessing what Matsuda Jinpei was thinking, Rum continued to add, "It's just the fact. If Gin's staff can have fewer idiots of the force faction and more elites of the brain power faction, He doesn't need to go out at his own risk now. If he also has a useful subordinate, then he can sit outside and chat with the boss leisurely now."

"Is the relationship between you and Qin Jiu really that bad? How can you talk, and you are flying knives at him..."

Matsuda Jinhei complained, but the next second he suddenly realized something, "Rum, Gin and the others are back!"

Rum apparently woke up like Matsuda Jinpei: "No, Keir and Curacao are back, but there is no news from those two guys. I'll text them right away."

"Go out and hold the boss first!"

Rum said with a serious expression.

"...why not the other way around."

Matsuda Jinhei rubbed his forehead.

Rum: Of course it's because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to hide it from the eyes of the boss, which caused him to be angered.

Matsuda Jinpei put the rum on the table and walked out quickly.

"Hana, what are you doing?"

When he saw Kanon's movements, he paused slightly.

Daidaiji Kanon withdrew her gaze from staring at the dolls, turned her head to Matsuda Jinpei and said, "I think they are a bit strange."

"What's weird?"

Matsuda Jinhei asked as if nothing had happened.

"It feels like they have become too obedient all of a sudden. When I came back before, everyone spread out. Some like to drink afternoon tea on the balcony, some like to take a nap in a dimly lit place, and some I like to find a corner where there is no one to practice gymnastics in pairs... But this time, they didn't have the tendency to do this at all, instead they gathered together, and they all looked nervous."

Matsuda Jinpei: The places that shouldn't be sharp suddenly become sharp.

"And the most obvious one is vodka. He just slapped the words 'I have a problem' on his face, and he looked like a guilty conscience. And when I asked him just now, He still looked like he hesitated, and he stuttered in the answer, there must be something wrong. Now, Matsuda, tell me the truth, what did they do?"

Daosi Huayin knocked on the table and said in a positive tone.

Vodka turned pale with shock: ...So, is it because I showed my feet!

Matsuda Jinpei twitched the corner of his mouth: Rum is right, Gin really needs to find some subordinates of the Brain School.Like vodka, one is enough.

Daodaoji Kanon looked at Matsuda Zhenping and the ten centimeters with probing eyes, and asked, "This kind of expression... Could it be that you demolished my shop during the fight before?" , and then redecorated it again, I said."

Hearing this answer, Matsuda Jinpei breathed a sigh of relief: the formula is right, but the number is wrong.

"more or less."

Matsuda Jinpei was vague, "When they practiced before, they caused some damage to the items in the store."

Hearing what he said, the remaining dolls also nodded in unison.

"That's right boss, that's it."

"It's Vodka who caused the trouble!"

"It's me again... Ah, that's right, it's me!"

"Please boss don't get angry!"

"Really? But I don't see the maintenance fee in the account."

Daodaosi Huayin asked suspiciously.

Matsuda Jinpei: ...Damn it, he forgot about it.

Daodaosi Huayin has already read the entire record, but there is still no column for maintenance expenditure: "Is it not repaired in time? Where is the thing, let me take a look."

#big!danger!machine! #

"No maintenance expenditure required."

Matsuda Jinpei took a step forward, blocking Daidaiji Kanon's path, and said without changing his face, "I've already fixed it. Amuro told you, I'm good at dismantling and repairing things."

Daodaosi Huayin: Ah, that’s not true.

"Huayin, don't worry. I have repaired all the items that had problems before, and there will be no problems."

Matsuda Zhenping nodded and assured.

Daodaosi Huayin watched him silently for a while, then took out a stick of incense from his backpack and started to burn it.

While burning, she also said with emotion: "Matsuda, you are too good. You are so good at both management and repair. Sure enough, I am so lucky to be able to bring you back."

Matsuda Jinpei: ...

He covered up his guilty conscience with a calm and calm expression.

"Ah, I almost forgot."

Daodaoji Huayin suddenly remembered something, turned her head and asked casually, "Where are Gin Lai and Belmode? Why don't I seem to see them?"

'Sure enough, what should come has come. '

Matsuda Jinping said silently in his heart.

Speaking of which, you may not believe it.

Huayin, they are planning to use money from other organizations to put you on the rich list.

"I am here."

The first to appear was gin.

He didn't know when he had already stood behind the potted plants in the coffee shop, closing his eyes and meditating there.

Matsuda Jinpei's proud observation skills played a very good role here.

He took a look and found the inconspicuous dust on the hem of the gin clothes, as well as the ruddy complexion and the slight imbalance in his breathing.

From the looks of it, he should have rushed back immediately after getting the news.

It is the farthest and the fastest. No wonder he didn't speak when he arrived, but found a hidden place to rest.

When he saw the location of Gin, Daosi Huayin stretched out his hand to hold him up, and said with a smile: "Every time I hide so well, no wonder I can't find it."

Gin leaned against Daodaoji Huayin's fingers, and calmly straightened his hair that had just been tousled by the wind.

Matsuda Jinpei adjusted his sunglasses earnestly: ...

Is it his delusion?

Why did he always feel as if he saw a heart emerge from the head of this ten centimeter gin.

He is only in his twenties, has he reached the point where he needs to see an ophthalmologist?

Well, it seems that I need to find a time to make an appointment with the doctor.

"He came back really fast."

Belmode said with a chuckle.

"It's good if you don't get discovered by the boss."

Ley responded casually.

"When did you two come back?"

Matsuda Jinpei didn't pay attention, but ten centimeters Belmode and ten centimeters Lay were already standing beside him.

"It's about as long as gin."

Ley sat coolly on his little chair, and pulled the knitted hat that had been thrown off because of his fast running.

"I'm so sleepy, I'm going to find a place to sleep first."

Belmode closed his eyes and prepared to lie down on the sofa for a while.

"It seems that your time outside is very busy."

Matsuda Jinpei sighed.

Ley: That's right, in this short period of time, he not only has to negotiate with the FBI, be alert to others, analyze the current situation, but also work hard to help the boss fight for greater interests.In addition, during the few days with Okiya Subaru, he had to deal with mutual temptations from time to time.Sometimes a joke that seems to be spoken casually may be a code word.

So, in the past few days, Ley really felt a little tired.

Besides him, Belmode's spirit didn't look very good either.

During the few days she was outside, she was busy protecting her coolguy and angle every day.

I don't know why, those damn cases always like to find them.

From morning to night, without a moment's rest.This made Belmode hardly find time to get along with them.

Throughout the day, he was either solving the case or on the way to solve the case.

I'm so tired.

"What kind of tricky task is there to call me over so urgently?"

Amuro leaned against the wall, putting on the hypocritical mask that belonged to Bourbon.

Gin didn't answer him, he just sneered, raised his gun and pointed it at Toru Amuro's head.

Toru Amuro frowned insignificantly, but controlled his expression for a moment, and said with a smirk: "Even if you want to kill me, at least give me a reasonable reason. After all, I But I don’t think I’ve done anything, and it’s something so serious that I’m going to be cleaned up by the organization.”

Although his words were in a joking tone, there was no hint of a joke in his eyes.

"So, why are you executing me, Gin?"

Toru Amuro asked Gin with a calm expression.