Conan: On the possibility that Whiskey is an undercover agent

Taking the elevator, perhaps these people in power behind the scenes like the top floor, it is said that it is because they can overlook the entire situation and have a feeling that everything is under their control.

The security outside the door was tight, and Ye Shiyi was searched when she went in. The man sitting in the office chair did not turn around and spoke slowly.

"Are you used to living here, Tokaj?"

"Of course, I still like this partner very much at the moment."

Ye Shimu Iori pulled out a chair and sat down, pouring himself a cup of tea without hesitation, "It's so bitter."

"As for your sister's matter, the organization will also make arrangements. You just need to focus on your research."

"It is my duty. Of course I trust you unconditionally, sir. That is beyond doubt."

Yeshiro Iori said seriously, his eyes fixed on the man's back, and he lowered his head slightly, like a subject swearing allegiance.

"The research on c-701 has reached the next step. Compared with the second-generation version, the experimental success rate is higher, and it will be put into testing in a while."

"I was right about you, Tokaj. You are such a good kid. I look forward to hearing good news from you."

The gentleman turned around, but the backlight made it difficult for Iori Yemuro to see his face clearly. He could only judge from the curvature of his facial features that he was smiling.

He lowered his head in obedience, not looking his superior in the eyes as he had done before.

"Of course, I won't betray your trust."

Iori Yamuro closed the door and couldn't help laughing at what he just said. The organization controlled everything about him, including his schedule and his weakness - Aoi who was taken hostage.

Saying these nice words now is nothing more than to stabilize him, in order to prevent the organization's research progress from being delayed due to Aoi's disappearance. He is a boss who is good at making empty promises.

"Don't think you can get carried away just because your boss praises you a few times."

"Why are you jealous?"

Vodka gave him a sharp look and thought that this man was so stupid that he didn't even believe the promises made by his boss.

The researchers already have heavy tasks to do. Could this kid have gone crazy from studying? At least their action team can take a break every now and then, but the research team's tasks have never stopped.

Although he was not in a very good mood, he was relieved to see him today. Iori Yemuro didn't know what Vodka was imagining, but if he knew, he would let him imagine it.

It seems that neither the Yeshiro family nor the organization discovered his method of transferring Aoi. All he needs to do next is find a suitable time to create Aoi's death certificate, and Yeshiro Aoi will no longer exist in this world.

Scotland, who was waiting in the safe house for Iori Yemuro to arrange the operation, heard the sound of a car. He had just returned from another safe house.

He would only find an opportunity to meet with Bourbon when Iori Yemuro was away. The number of times they exchanged information generally did not exceed twice a month. If they did it too frequently, they would easily arouse suspicion.

However, when he opened the door, his heart was suddenly shocked. The person who got out of the car was not the young man in the sweatshirt, but the silver-haired Gin. After catching sight of him, his eagle-like eyes flashed with unknown emotions.

Scotland smelled a hint of danger, and he immediately became alert, ready to deal with this guy.

"The organization issued a task to find this person."

The photo that was handed to him was of a girl with black hair and blue eyes like himself, about fourteen years old, with a bright and beautiful smile, which made Scotland break out in a cold sweat - this was the young lady of the Yeshi family that Bourbon had just told him that he was investigating and looking for.

Fortunately, Gin's emotions didn't seem to be directed at him. Scotland's heart was in turmoil, and he had a slightly confused look on his face.

Gin was just getting annoyed because the guy who leaked Tokaj's information was not found. After the gentleman issued new instructions, he discovered that other mice were involved in this matter.

He just received news that someone was investigating Ye Shikui's disappearance. He didn't know which guy was so bold as to interfere in the affairs of the Ye Shi family. If it was some blind guy in the organization, it would be easier to deal with the follow-up.

As for giving this task to Scotland, it is mainly because he is one of the more idle people in the organization. However, Mr. attaches great importance to efficiency, so it depends on whether Scotland himself is capable enough.

If Mr. Ling is not satisfied, then the useless guy will naturally be dealt with. He also does not believe that the incompetent guy is capable of protecting Tokaj. There are many people in the organization who want to fight for this position.

"Remember your mission. It may take you a lifetime to complete it."

Scotland felt vaguely that Gin's words were meaningful. After a little thought, he realized the heaviness of this task. Gin was warning him not to let this become the last task of his life.

It didn't seem like he was doubting him. Scotland could roughly guess from this sentence that something important might be about to happen or had already happened in the organization.

But the amount of information between Gin and him is too different, so it seems that I have to find time to meet Bourbon again.

After coming back from the boss, Shirley asked her out. It was rare for this kid to come out on her own. Ye Shirley could probably guess what she wanted to say.

Ye Mu Yi stood in place and looked at the little loli standing next to the model in the clothing store. It was Shirley with an expressionless face.

They agreed to meet at the mall, and Ye Shirley Iori suddenly didn't want to go forward, but Shirley had good eyesight and spotted him standing at the door at a glance, and the next second a phone call came.

"What are you still doing there? Will the clothes pick themselves up and run over to you?"

As expected, Yeshiro Iori moved forward slightly and argued with reason.

"I thought you had something to do. Forget about this. I can choose clothes myself--"

He was interrupted by the girl's deliberately low voice, "Huh? As long as you're still hanging around me, don't even think about wearing those weird clothes!"

"What's so weird..."

As he said this, Ye Shiyi walked over obediently. He hadn't bought clothes for himself for a long time. The formal dress was delivered by someone from the Ye Shiyi family. However, when it came to private clothes, Shirley and his former partner criticized his excellent aesthetic taste.

I thought that after the gentleman left, I could be free for a while, but I forgot that there was Shirley who couldn't stand his fashion.

"I'm going to apply for work injury for my eyes. Be prepared for compensation, Tokaj."

This is what Shirley, who had been fed up with Iori Yemuro's private clothes, said at the time. The gentleman immediately stood beside her and nodded in agreement.

Miyano Shiho knew what this person was thinking without having to guess. She pushed the person into the store. Of course, she understood that there would be people from the organization following them secretly, but it didn't matter.

Choosing clothes for Tokaj is her way of relaxing in her spare time. To put it more intuitively, this is a game that can be regarded as a real-life dress-up show for her.

Iori Yemuro dared not say anything because Gin once said that no matter how far away he stood, he would be shot in the head by a sniper, so he should keep a low profile.

Well, let's just say Gin was complimenting him.

Let Shirley direct the waiter to bring a pile of clothes, and Ye Shirley Iori tried on each piece of clothes with a sad face, like a temporarily requisitioned clothes hanger.

"I heard you solved an undercover in Crimea?"

Miyano Shiho finally asked this question. She had some guesses, but wanted to hear Tokaj's answer.

Ye Muro Iori, who had just changed into a bright yellow sweatshirt, came out of the dressing room. He tugged at his collar and gestured in front of the mirror. It seemed that his attention was all on the clothes, and his tone was cheerful.

"Ah, it's what you think. This color looks good. Choose more of this kind next time."

Is it...what I thought!?

Miyano Shiho unconsciously tightened the paper bag in her hand and swallowed. Gin only told her that Tokayi had dealt with an undercover agent, and the undercover agent that happened to be discovered in the organization at that time was Macallan, so these could be matched.

But, but...that McAllen, that gentleman, was actually the undercover agent who plotted against Tokaj but was killed by him?

This was admitted by Tokaj himself, he killed Macallan whisky, he killed people.

The person in the mirror looked calm, as if he was just talking about today's weather.

He felt no guilt for killing someone, and didn't even react, yet he didn't seem aggressive at all.

At this moment, Miyano Shiho deeply realized that Tokaj was not a civilian staff member who was forced to stay in the organization to do research like her, but a demon who had been trained by the organization since childhood and was saved by the killer Gin.

"Do you want to go get some fresh air, Shirley?"

It can be seen that this child is probably a little depressed. Ye Shirley stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her. Thinking about it, Shirley seems to have started to get involved in human experiments recently.

Miyano Shiho did not reject Tokaj's proposal, in fact she didn't even want to say anything.

This city has a coast. When you drive over the overpass, the salty smell of the sea breeze hits you in the face. The blue sea rises and falls, just like one's mood.

They leaned against the railing to enjoy the breeze. Miyano Shiho was still thinking about what had just happened. She calmed down a little and spoke carefully:

"Your experimental subject ran away?"

"Yes, that ungrateful guy. I saved him."

Iori Yemuro opened a piece of chocolate, but did not eat it herself. Instead, she gave it to Shirley. Consuming sugar can make people happy.

"I see that your experimental progress has been stagnant recently. Has it reached a bottleneck?"

Miyano Shiho did not answer him. Her eyes were fixed on the "cadbury" logo on the package, but her mind was thinking about the materials that had been driven crazy or directly killed by the side effects of the experiments.

It seems that the box of chocolates under Tokaj’s desk is of this brand. It’s been so long and I don’t know if it has expired.

"Well, Shirley, all the suffering of human beings other than physical suffering is caused by his three views."

Tokaj looked a little compromised, his voice was a little blurred by the wind, and the aroma of chocolate was also blown away. Miyano Shiho lowered her head and took a bite, it was still very sweet.

"Relax, it's just work."

Is he enlightening himself?

Shiho Miyano hates the organization. Although she does not need to go on field missions like Tokaj, since she officially joined the organization, she has understood what Tokaj has been doing before.

Before this, she had never known that researching such drugs required more than just animal experiments. The organization had a large amount of human experimental materials, successful and failed... Tokaj had experienced them all, and under his command, the living example was Paxton.

What on earth are you thinking?

"You haven't read a book?"

"You haven't read a book!"

Miyano Shiho said angrily that she had completed university courses long ago, what nonsense is this!

Yeshiro Iori waved his hand. That was not what he was talking about. When he recalled his past, he seemed a little happy.

"Have you ever been to junior high school? You haven't even been to high school, have you ever made friends with people your own age?"

Miyano Shiho raised his head suddenly. He was not wearing red contact lenses today, and his golden eyes were as bright as when they first met.

"We have to keep going, isn't there someone who is most important to us?"

She can't escape. Miyano Shiho still has a sister. At least for now, she can only do whatever the organization asks her to do.

Can she, who is completely controlled by the organization, have such a life?

Why do you say this to yourself?

Miyano Shiho was puzzled. Seeing that the man still had no other reaction and looked calm, she asked tentatively.

"I thought you would hate him."

"He's a real nasty guy."

To be fair, Iori Yemuro doesn't hate undercover agents, but he hates bad guys who sell out information and put him in danger. Speaking of that guy Tsukiyama, there has been no arrangement yet. I hope Gin can be more efficient.