Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

A few days later...

White Dove Pharmaceutical Laboratories.

Yin Jiu opened his eyes with lingering fear on a white operating table, "How long have I slept?"

"19 hours." Gin's voice was indifferent, accompanied by the continuous sound of keyboard tapping.

"Well, not too long." Yin Jiu rubbed his aching forehead and checked his already full sleep requirement bar again. "Did I do anything during this period? For example, talking in my sleep, turning over?"

His nightmare seemed to become clearer and clearer, and Yin Jiu could clearly feel a sense of reality and absurdity in the nightmare.

I don't know if it is a good thing or a bad thing.

"No reaction at all, sleeping peacefully." Gin raised his lips maliciously, and then pulled up Yin Jiu's brain wave line graph, "No heartbeat, so there is only this, see for yourself."

"Well, it's still a normal nightmare curve." Yin Jiu nodded and analyzed. Although he felt that the shock he received was far more tortuous and bizarre than this simple curve looked, "but compared to the previous times, it seems to be more serious."

It's still within the tolerable range.

Yin Jiu only looked at it for a while without paying too much attention to it. Feeling the increase in his emotional value in the past two days, he thought for a while and pulled up the news since he fell asleep.

"The Flowery Idol Detective - Yin Jiu"

Yin Jiu first happily clicked a like on this title, but when he opened the homepage, he saw a lot of negative comments as expected.

“The illegitimate detective.” “The lucky detective.” “The Maori detective’s errand boy.” “Only the face counts.” . . .

Such vicious words almost occupied the entire comment section. Yin Jiu felt even happier and liked each of the malicious comments one by one.

"..." Gin noticed the young wine's slacking, and after watching it for a while, he tapped the table with his pen, "If you have nothing to do, go to the projection room. The gentleman asked you to find him when you wake up."

"That gentleman?" Yin Jiu paused as he was giving the thumbs-up. He blinked in surprise, then looked at the news on the screen again, hesitant, "Could it be that the organization doesn't allow its members to become famous? No, Vermouth is much more famous than me..."

So what can’t be notified via email?

Yin Jiu frowned, and seeing that Gin had no intention of continuing chatting with him, he stood up and walked out silently.

Yin Jiu didn't notice that after he left, Gin immediately took a screenshot of an enlarged version of the browsing history of Glenfiddich and the likes record in the system's surveillance network.

Then he added the sentence "Suspected emotions have lost unity with the outside world" to the file named "Glenfiddich", compressed it and sent it for one-click synthesis.

-

Here, Yin Jiu has already arrived at the screening room.

"You're here kid."

A synthesized electronic mechanical sound suddenly rang out the moment Yin Jiu took the first step into the room.

Yin Jiu paused and looked around suspiciously.

"Don't worry, come sit up front, I'm just here to chat with you as a routine."

"Sir?" Yin Jiu responded hesitantly, then obediently sat in the front seat.

There seemed to be surveillance cameras hidden in all directions in the room. The feeling of being watched 360 degrees without blind spots made Yin Jiu shrink back in his seat a little uncomfortable. After a few seconds, Yin Jiu tentatively asked, "Sir, do you want to say something?"

"I heard that your sleep quality has been poor recently. Are you in some trouble?" The electronically synthesized voice was coaxing and sounded like a real chat, and the questions it asked were very much like the concern of an elder at home for a child.

Yin Jiu secretly recalled the relationship between the original owner and this adult, it seemed to be pretty good.

"It's just an ordinary nightmare. Maybe I'm not used to the environment in Japan. After all, life here is completely different from what I was used to."

"Really?" The mechanical voice didn't seem to believe it. "Is it because of those rumors on the Internet? The organization can solve it for you."

"Does the organization do such a thing?" Yin Jiu opened his eyes in confusion, and then he suddenly realized.

He was saying how come all the bad reviews about Inari God disappeared last time!

It caused him to lose a lot of emotional points!

So the root cause is here! ?

Yin Jiu shook his head like a rattle in an instant, "No need! This is a waste of organizational resources, and black and red are also red! Sir, I have heard too much of this kind of talk in the United States. I don't mind becoming famous in this way at all."

"You seem to have changed a lot, especially since coming to Japan."

The mechanical voice suddenly said something with emotion, and just when Yin Jiu felt guilty and the hairs on his body stood up, he heard the other side continue.

"Glenfiddich, you don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. Ensuring your physical and mental health is the greatest contribution to the organization."

In addition to the human voice, the electronic synthesized sound also included one or two slight sounds of emails being sent and received, as well as the sound of a mouse being pressed. Yin Jiu was so frightened by the other party's words that he didn't dare to reply casually.

He listened silently, guessing what document the gentleman was reading. Then the other party seemed to pause, as if he remembered something, and abruptly changed the subject, "It's normal for personality changes at this age. Since your sleep quality has been so poor recently, why don't you let the organization arrange a psychologist for you? This may help you."

“???” No, what file did you read?

Yin Jiu suddenly couldn't follow this gentleman's train of thought. Why did he suddenly want him to see a doctor?

A big question mark popped up above Yin Jiu’s head.

Is there something wrong with his communication style?

The people on both sides were silent and were obviously reflecting on themselves. Yin Jiu couldn't help but recall some of the past between his original self and this gentleman, and then...

harm.

Not to mention.

Every time there is a quarrel between the middle school boy and the disobedient old man, it is like talking to a deaf person.

But it must be mentioned that Glenfiddich's "spoiled" and noisy behavior in the past did not seem to be punished by the boss of the organization. Even at the end of each conversation, this gentleman gave in.

. . . Could this be the correct way to communicate?

Yin Jiu suddenly had an epiphany, as if the door to a new world had opened.

The people on the other end were obviously prepared to be blackmailed. After all, this was Glenfiddich's usual tactic.

I just don’t know what the child wants after thinking about it for so long this time.

"I don't want to see a doctor!" Yin Jiu recalled the original owner's usual willful behavior and continued to shake his head to refuse, "Unless you agree to let me participate in the mission in the next two days!"

"Sure." The gentleman with the electronic voice was determined to let Yin Jiu see a doctor and agreed without hesitation.

This made Yin Jiu, who was new to the technique, stunned on the spot. He didn't even try to pull it?

How could he make such a fuss?

He paused, then spoke again, "I didn't finish what I just said. I still want Shirley. Do you want her to be handed over to me to do with as I please?"

"That's fine." The electronic synthesized voice said without any hesitation.

Yin Jiu: “…” was completely stumped.

"Hmph, little brat." Turning off the microphone, the black figure behind the electronic voice admired Yin Jiu's wooden face on the screen, and suddenly a sense of accomplishment arose from the bottom of his heart -

——There is no wish in this world that he cannot fulfill.

"Sir, is it really okay to leave Shirley to Glenfiddich?" The confidant next to him added hot water to the boss's cup, and saw that the boss had already pressed the button to hang up the call with satisfaction.

"Haha, it's true that I was a little impulsive just now."

"But if this is what he wants, then just give him everything he wants."

"Remember, Glenfiddich is our organization's most valuable asset."