Kuroki Jin asked Conan and Haibara Ai again. Conan thought for a while and suggested an ordinary milk flavor, while Haibara Ai uniquely suggested the original flavor.
"Huh?" Kuroki asked, "Is it dark chocolate?"
"The higher the purity, the better." It's best to just buy chocolate that doesn't require secondary processing.
Kuroki realizes how difficult it is to raise this generation of children.
After sending these children away again, Kuroki Jin fell down on the chair when he saw the candy house that was instantly empty.
"The boss seems to be very popular."
On the side, Asai Narumi said with a smile.
"Really?" Kuroki Ren asked in surprise, "How did you see that?"
Asai Shimi smiled and said nothing. Kuroki Jin didn't even think about hearing his answer, so he directly changed the next question: "How is the recent performance of the Candy House?"
"Thanks to the boss, every time a new product comes out, it becomes a little popular, and it's also thanks to Ruomu-kun's promotion in school."
"Huh?" Heimuren was stunned for a moment when he heard this title. Everyone around him called him by his first name, and rarely called him by his surname.
"Why, it's been so long and you two haven't gotten to know each other yet?" he asked curiously.
"I don't know why, Ruomu-kun seems to hate me." Asai Narumi was also helpless, and he couldn't find the reason.
"Is that so..." Kuroki Jin touched his chin and thought, "Then I'll go out and you can continue to work hard."
Asai Narumi resigned to his fate and continued working. Anyway, he was used to being here alone, and after a long time, he seemed to be able to handle it at peak times.
Kuroki Jin went to the Mihua Library across the street. Although the director had been changed, he became familiar with people in three or two days due to his social skills. However, the new curator is quite young and doesn’t like drinking coffee, so Kuroki Ren gives him milk tea and fruit tea instead.
Kuroki Jin hasn't been to the library for a long time because there is another person he hates here.
"No, no, no, S-class members of the dignified organization are actually here for free?"
Kuroki Ren turned away and ignored him.
"Hey, if you are so leisurely every day, you might as well find something to do for yourself. I heard that this place was formerly a place where drugs were sold. It's a pity that I came back late and haven't found his previous home, otherwise I would Then do it.”
His boss no longer sells drugs, but instead sells arms.
"Also, you really don't care about the business behind you. Good guy, I saw it and saw that it was corruption by multiple hands. Thanks to me, otherwise the losses to the organization would have been too great."
He deliberately let them be greedy. Anyway, when the money returned to the organization, the logistics department would use half of it to eat, drink and have fun around the world to prepare for the next annual meeting. It would be better for him to feel more balanced in this way.
"But guess what, when I was checking the line, I found that someone was actually contacting buyers privately and changing hands at a lower price. Now I have a clue, and I'm just waiting for the next transaction to buy them all."
Kuromu Ren's hand paused, and Pisk, who had been chattering all the time, his eyes lit up slightly when he saw this, feeling that it hurt Kuro Mu Ren.
He didn't believe that Kuroki Ren would be so Buddhist-minded as to let go of the interests at hand and not seek personal gain for himself.
So he heard Kuroki Jin say: "Are you done? I'm going to read a book." He shook the foreign language book in his hand. He didn't know the words and had to look them up. There was a human barrage machine next to him, and his thoughts were all over the place. Messy.
"What are you pretending to be..." Pisk was about to say more when he heard someone calling him.
"Hirao-kun, please trouble No. 1 in Area C."
"Tch." Pisk muttered in a low voice, then put on a smile and waved brightly: "Here we come."
Kuroki Ren didn't want to give him another look.
After Pisk left, he read quietly. He lent the dictionary once and returned it. He quietly took away the note inside.
After a while, Pisk came back again and continued to chatter in his ear, disturbing Kuroki to the trouble. He simply returned the book and ran away.
After Kuroki Ren left, Pisk put away his playful smile and turned around to ask the person next to him.
"Is there anything unusual?"
"Someone came to talk to me on the way, borrowed the dictionary and returned it."
Pisk smiled, a chill flashing in his eyes.
…
"Well done, Potter."
When Jacobs brought a rare glass of wine, he also brought a bottle of Coke to Kuroki, opening it for him and clinking glasses with him.
"What are you talking about?" Kuroki Ren continued to translate the message on the note in his hand without raising his eyes.
"No matter what, that guy Pisk fell down so hard. The look in his eyes just now is so funny to me just thinking about it."
Jacobs smiled while drinking the unknown red wine in the glass. Seeing that Kuroki Ren still looked unmoved, he said with some sigh: "It seems that the organizational rumors are the most unbelievable. Everyone once said that you are just It’s a useless embroidered pillow, but the fight that day was pretty good.”
"Some people say that you can only be used as a knife in Gin's hand, but you are not bad at calculating people."
"I am aboveboard. It was he who made a circle and sent himself to the torture chamber."
Kuroki Jin didn't have the slightest bit of pride and just told the fact plainly.
"How about it? Can you ask me anything?" He was still curious about Pisk himself.
"With Rum's temper, the fact that Pisk captured his people and interrogated him privately would almost label him a traitor in his eyes." Jacobs felt happy thinking about it, "But it's a pity that someone came to do it in the end. He let it go."
"By the way, what news did Rum's people give you?"
"It's for Gin." Kuroki Ren crumpled the note, took a lighter and lit it, "He said he will be away for a while recently, so that Gin can take more care of the inside of the organization."
"fishing?"
"Too low-level." Heimuren shook his head. He didn't want to catch them, but he asked, "Could it be that someone was watching and he was in trouble."
“It’s unlikely that the organization will lose another veteran after Kenzo Masuyama.”
"Be careful what you say." Kuroki Jin warned, "If Rum knows what you think, he will definitely kill you before disappearing."
"That's all." Jacobs was in a good mood and didn't care much about this. "Well, some of the information on Pisk was obtained by Rum."
Jacobs handed Kuromu Ren a recorder, and Kuromu Ren listened to it on the spot.
"...Tsk." It was filled with long curses against Kuroki Jin. If one of the ten sentences was useful, it would be considered good.
"It seems that I have offended people to death." Kuroki Jin, who likes to be a good old man, sighed with regret, and then returned the recorder to Jacobs, "Let's go, I have to pass the news to Gin .”
"There's a mad dog ahead, please stay clear of it, Potter."
