Conan: Ran, don't turn around, I'm a washing machine.

Chapter 13: A New Mission Begins

Oh dear, he's such a good person, he's starting to get proud.

He greeted the silver-haired beauty as soon as he sat down, extending his hand.

"Beautiful lady, I was immediately captivated by your charm and beauty when we first met. Could you please give me your contact information?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, is chasing girls all you care about?"

He doesn't even need to hear the voice to know who's speaking—no, who's farting.

"What? I just like these fresh-faced beauties, is there a problem with that?" He said, and tried to stroke the silver-haired beauty's face, but she stopped him.

Gin couldn't help but speak up coldly: "Alright, I called you all here today for a mission, not to have you argue."

Seeing that no one was talking anymore, Gin opened a file folder on the table, took out a piece of paper, and distributed one to each of the official members.

Su Xingbai was no exception; he also picked up a piece of paper and started reading.

After reading it, he was full of questions. Was it really necessary to call all the codename members over for such a trivial matter?

Gin said, "Now that you've finished watching, let's hear your thoughts."

"Speaking of which, you shouldn't need to ask me for this kind of task, right? My expenses have been quite high lately, and those bastards in finance have been dragging their feet for over a month," Su Xingbai replied with dissatisfaction.

"Exactly, do they need to come to us for something like kidnapping a tycoon?"

"Why not just let the outsiders do this kind of thing?"

Gin coldly replied, "This is a task personally assigned by the boss. If you have any questions, go find the boss."

"Next time you have a question, ask it after the question is finished. I don't want to hear that question again next time."

These words might be useful to others, but to Su Xingbai they're just nonsense. He doesn't even need to think to know that this is a test.

It seems another undercover agent has been exposed. This is a test to see which side they're on. He's experienced this many times until he was adopted by the boss, after which this stopped happening.

He glanced at all the members sitting on the sofa: Rye Whiskey, Bourbon, Pisco, Vermouth, Tequila, Irish Whiskey, Chianti, Coran, Gin, Vodka, Scotch Whiskey, Kiel, Stout, Acquavit, Riesling. (Don't ask why some of them are still alive, why they're all in Japan, or why they're still in the organization; it's because of the system.)

There are quite a few people here. The silver-haired beauty's name is Curaçao, and the person who just gave up his seat to him was Binga. He just asked about these people.

After glancing at it, he handed the wealthy man in his hand directly to Binga behind him, believing that Binga would definitely not refuse him and would help him.

He then closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa to rest, and fell asleep while listening to their discussion—it couldn't be more comfortable.

"Within a week, these people will collect the assets they possess, in pairs, by any means necessary. I just want to see results."

"Understanding"

The noise was quite loud and woke up Su Xingbo, who was already asleep. He opened his eyes and saw that someone had already gotten up and left.

So he looked back and saw that Curaçao was still staring at the target in the picture, and jokingly said.

"Stop looking. He won't hand over the money to you even if you keep looking. Why don't you use this time to go see a movie with me?"

Curaçao rolled her eyes at him, ignored him, and got up and left. Binga followed behind, bowing slightly before leaving.

You're so polite. I've got your back, little brother. I'll definitely give you a good beating when the time comes, and nobody can change my mind.

Before long, most of the people in the bar had left, leaving only a few staff members, the Gin duo, the Coren duo, and himself.

Gin gave a signal with his eyes, and after everyone understood, they all followed him to the basement.

After everyone got off the elevator and entered the basement, Vodka walked in front, turned on his computer, and then started typing away rapidly.

After waiting a few minutes, Vodka called out, "Ready!"

At this moment, Gin led the others to gather around the sofa and watch the image projected on the projector.

Everyone sitting here is absolutely loyal to the organization. Of course, those outside are not disloyal to the organization.

Just like Bayonetta, she knew the purpose of the mission early on, and since there were people she disliked there, she left immediately after the orders were given.

This test involved many people; he saw many faces appear on the screen, but when he saw the Miyano sisters there, he felt something was off.

Akemi Miyano is just an outsider. How did she get into this place? He has many questions he wants to ask, but he also knows that being too direct will arouse Gin's suspicion.

The safest thing to do was to wait for Gin to say it himself. So everyone watched for almost fifteen minutes until the last page was finished. Vodka then turned off the projector and sat down on the sofa.

Seeing this, Su Xingbo made an exaggerated expression and tone, and joked, "So our organization has so many spies? Why don't we just call ourselves the Undercover Organization? What do you think of this name? Isn't it particularly interesting?"

Unfortunately, no one responded to him. Gin tapped the table with his knuckles and then said coldly.

"There are a total of 6 people involved in this mission, including myself. Vermouth will be mainly responsible for preparation and cleanup. Kolenkielti, you two will be in charge of the operation."

"Caesar, you'll still be in charge of the demolition. After receiving Vermouth's message, deal with the sycophants. Vodka and I will also participate in the operation, but we'll be on a random basis. If there's an emergency, everyone will gather together."

"Due to the special nature of this mission, all the peripheral members will remain in place. I have already transferred Curaçao and Binga from Rum. If there are any problems that we cannot handle, we will ask them for support. Do you all understand?"

"Understood~"

Seeing that Gin had finished speaking without mentioning why there were peripheral members, and even seemed to be trying to get rid of them, Su Xingbo finally couldn't help but ask.

"Gin, isn't this targeting the official members? Miyano Akemi is just an outsider. Isn't it a waste of manpower and resources to investigate her as well?"

Gin glanced at him suspiciously. This was not his usual style. He never cared who the target was when doing missions. This time, he actually asked, which seemed strange and not right.

How do you know her name? I don't recall you ever having any contact with her.