Conan: On the possibility that Whiskey is an undercover agent

There were only two people at the bar. The light was shining from top to bottom, but the warm yellow tone did not make people feel warm. It just made the atmosphere at that moment weird and stiff.

"I say, is it too much to fall in love at the age of nineteen?"

Yeshiro Iori rubbed his shoulder which was pinched by the silver-haired killer. This guy was nearly two meters tall, and he just lifted him by the shoulder when he was dragged away. It was okay when he was young, but now Gin doesn't care how hard he hits, just based on his mood.

"I can't control you."

Obviously, Gin was not in such a good mood now. He sneered and said, "Do you think the gentleman will allow it?"

"..."

"So if I want to commit suicide, I have to report it?"

Yeshiro Iori put down the wine glass, which was filled with juice, warmed by his palm. His expression remained unchanged, staring at the swaying liquid, and his tone was strange, "I will die after he agrees."

"Tell that to that gentleman."

It can be seen that Tokaj is sulking. It seems that today's conversation with the boss was not pleasant. Gin has no intention of arguing with him. Today's private conversation is not for quarreling. He changed the subject.

"It's been a bit uneasy here lately, with people from other worlds gathering here. You'd better stay in the organization. I don't have time to rescue you." Gin looked indifferent. He looked Tokaj up and down. His appearance hadn't changed much in the past five years, but his trouble level had increased dramatically.

The death of Aoi Hashimoto is very strange. He has been investigating it with Hikaru Midorikawa recently, but to no avail.

"As for the invitation, you should have received it."

"I thought the organization was going to sit back and watch."

Handing the envelope to Gin, Iori Yemuro looked indifferent. He sipped the juice in small sips and sorted out his thoughts.

The organization's intelligence network is more powerful than he thought. Iori Yemuro is glad that he did not accept the funds from the Yemuro family. Every payment is under surveillance, otherwise Luka would definitely be discovered. Almost all the funds he collected were spent on this wild international hacker.

"Don't make assumptions about the boss."

It was sealed with a very common ink, and even had feathers as decoration. Inside the envelope was an invitation letter with Russian characters written in handwriting. The first sentence at the beginning was "Дopoгonwnhpnллa" (Dear Cinderella). Gin sneered, "It seems like you two have a good relationship."

Iori Yamuro had read it beforehand and knew that there was nothing revealing about him, except that Gogol's tone of voice was odd. "Do I have to go to the Lord's Ascension Ceremony?"

The silver-haired killer glared at him, and Iori Hashimuro looked away, choosing to change the subject, "Okay, what's with that detention ring Lei? Is he an undercover agent?"

"There is no evidence, but if he is a rat, there is only one outcome."

Did you scatter its ashes? Yemuro Iori thought secretly, it was really hard not to think of Macallan whisky that was scattering its ashes by gin.

At this point, Gin turned his attention back to Tokaj, "What stage has your chip experiment reached?"

"You want to replace his chip?" Iori Yemuro thought he might have to wait a little longer. "The test subject report hasn't come out yet. Let's see how Irish Whiskey performs."

Gin nodded, "I'll transfer him to your place, and I'll take Bourbon with me first."

"What do you mean?" Well done!

There was a questioning expression on his face, but Iori Yemuro was ecstatic in his heart. He had finally waited for this day. If it weren't for this, who would be willing to pretend to be a couple with him?

Seeing that he looked worthless, Gin resisted the urge to throw the Beretta at him. "The mission requires that you be prepared for the experiment. The test report on Irish whiskey will be out in the next few days."

He curled his lips and reluctantly accepted the reason.

Never mind. As long as Bourbon is transferred away, Iori Yemuro's goal will be achieved. As for having one more Lei, it is always better than Bourbon.

But before that, there is one thing that needs to be confirmed. The fact that the drug leaked at that time means it had already been put into use. So, could Ley have been the experimental subject at that time?

Thinking of this, Iori Yamuro asked, "Did he participate in drug experiments?"

Gin was strangely silent for a moment, "He voluntarily accepted the latest version of C-701 experiment, and now his memory has become indirectly confused."

Really? He didn't believe it.

The latest version of c-701 does not have such strong side effects, as Midorikawa Hikaru can tell, but...Yamuro Iori still asked out of rigor, "How many doses are there at one time?"

"Twelve milliliters." This time Gin answered quickly.

"..."

I can see that you hate him, Gin.

Iori Yemuro felt that Lei Whiskey was lucky to be still alive.

"Also," Gin pulled out a gun and threw it to him, "If your shooting performance is still as bad as before, you'll have to go back to school and do it again."

It was a Beretta bu9nano, a model often used by Iori Yemuro. His shooting skills were quite average. Since he was a researcher, Gin didn't pay much attention to this. But ever since the incident with Macallan whiskey, he had great expectations for his own strength, and as expected, he was disappointed.

Tokaj is a fragile person, and Gin is well aware of this. Generally speaking, researchers do not need to go out on field trips so frequently, but this guy is really unlucky. Every time something goes wrong with his test subjects or drugs, he has to follow up as the person in charge. He has not forgotten the last time he was almost killed in an explosion and was rescued by a cop.

He was already considering whether to replace Midorikawa Hikaru with Lei. Although he was skeptical, the ability of Lei Whiskey with the detention ring installed was quite significant.

When he came out, Lei was waiting at the door. He seemed to know the next arrangements and followed behind Ye Shiyi naturally.

Wanting to see if the sniper's brain was still functioning, Iori Yemuro asked casually, "Do you remember who your girlfriend is?"

The latter answered fluently, not looking mentally ill, "Of course I remember, she was just talking to you."

Say it again? It was Gin who just spoke to him!

Seeing Yeshiro Iori's expression of seeing a ghost, Lei explained as a matter of course, "Don't you know that we are a couple?"

Who can know?!

Seeing Lei's expression that said "you are so backward", Ye Muro Iori finally understood why Gin was so strangely silent just now.

Is there a curse on this drug? Are the test subjects all going to forget their love? It would be fine if they just forgot, but why did a cult emerge?

Bourbon was just called away by Gin, and Midorikawa Hikaru was waiting for Tokaj alone, but he fell silent when he saw the latter with a strange expression.

Standing next to the young master was Rye Whiskey. The wolfhound had been inseparable from Gin recently. The electronic ring device on its neck was similar to a collar. The tall foreigner stood next to Tokaj, like a spoiled young master who was taking a vicious dog out on the street.

He cast a questioning look at the young master and asked, "Why did you bring back another one?"

Iori Yemuro inexplicably felt guilty. He was still thinking about how to explain to Shirley that his medicine caused her sister to lose her boyfriend.

Pretending to be unconscious is indeed a good disguise, but the drugs have indeed affected Lei's memory. For example, his impression of Tokaj is very vague, and he has not yet forgotten his girlfriend.

At least he could tell the difference between men and women.

Yeshiro Iori didn't intend to hide it from him, "Do you know about the recent events of the psychics?"

Midorikawa Hikaru knew about this. Recently, some foreign supernatural forces had broken into City A. He had already sent the news back to the Metropolitan Police Department in advance, and the number of patrolling police officers had been increased in the past few days.

But the organization seemed to have other plans. Midorikawa Hikaru asked, "Is it related to this?"

"It will probably attract the attention of the government. This is not Yokohama. How can outsiders with special abilities run wild here?" pointed out Yemuro Iori.

It did attract attention, and he was the first person to know about it, Midorikawa Mitsuru thought.