Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Until Yin Jiu sent Gin and Vodka away, Bourbon never spoke to them again.

e=(′o｀*)))Alas, it looks like they parted on bad terms.

Yin Jiu sighed silently and looked at Amuro Toru with a look of disappointment.

Amuro Toru: "..." What are you looking at him for? Didn't you hear what Gin just said?

Of course Yin Jiu heard it, and even the vampire's hearing could hear it particularly clearly.

Gin's idea is completely correct. If Yin Shuli is still alive and still interested in the immortality project, perhaps he can really lure him out by faking his death.

"Although Mr. Kurosawa's words are usually not pleasant to hear, most of what he says is quite reasonable." Yin Jiu pondered the feasibility of the plan and patted Bourbon's shoulder with a serious expression, "Brother Tou, I hope you won't listen to him with personal emotions. Putting aside these, from a practical point of view, you will find that his arrangements are actually for the good of everyone."

"..." Toru Amuro really wanted to record everything Gin had just said and put it in front of his silly son, so that this naive child could listen to what kind of dangerous thoughts the other party was harboring.

The breath of anger was stuck in his throat and he couldn't let it go.

But Toru Amuro also understood completely that now in the eyes of his silly roe deer, Mr. Kurosawa and Uncle Saburo are absolutely trustworthy partners.

Children of this age are the most stubborn. If he continues to speak ill of gin and vodka, it might arouse the rebellious psychology of the silly roe deer, and then he might turn against the organization.

And Gin's attitude also reminded him of another problem, Yin Shuli was also one of the organization's targets.

In this case, his previous arrangement of making Yin Jiu fake his death would become difficult to implement.

If Yin Shuli really showed up because of Yin Jiu's "death", wouldn't that be exactly what the organization wanted? And when Yin Jiu's biological mother showed up, it would be very difficult to control whether Yin Jiu would continue to hide and watch his mother in danger.

Amuro Toru pinched his forehead with a headache, and then he thought of a worse problem.

If Yin Shuli was also a target, then surveillance equipment might have been installed around Yin Jiu from the beginning, and his and the other party's every move would be exposed to the organization's eyes.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he had not proposed the witness protection plan to Yin Jiu, otherwise, there might not only be gin and vodka coming tonight, but also Chianti Cohen and the whole class.

Gin mentioned "the drug hasn't been administered yet" several times. Does this mean that the room is already filled with the organization's equipment and spies?

Amuro Toru's eyes were dead silent.

Half an hour later, Yin Jiu finally got the answer he had been wanting recently.

"Beep - the object 'poisoned milk' is detected. It is extremely poisonous to humans, but it may just be an ordinary laxative to supernatural creatures~"

Hmm... it's quite appropriate to call it a 'laxative'.

Yin Jiu commented in his heart without changing his expression, and took the drink with a calm face, "I am now convinced that Brother Tou is not a person who is easily emotional."

"Um....?"

Wait, what exactly did Yin Jiu suddenly say...

A thought suddenly flashed through Toru Amuro's mind, and he couldn't help but look at Yin Jiu.

However, Yin Jiu lowered his head and held the cup with both hands and sniffed it gently. He did not look up to show him an approving expression, nor did he have the gloomy sneer that cadres in the organization often wear. . . . The sentence just now seemed more like a continuation of the original topic to comfort him, and the use of such a sentence structure was probably just a slip of the tongue due to Yin Jiu's poor Japanese.

"..." Amuro Toru was silent for a moment. Perhaps he was too nervous. He was so suspicious that he even suspected the silly roe deer.

"Wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten to add sugar. Let me take it and add some more." Amuro Toru saw the milk was about to reach Yin Jiu's mouth, and he reached out to take it directly.

Yin Jiu didn't expect that the other party would attack him when he was about to open his mouth to drink milk. His fingers trembled, and the cup in his palm slipped and fell straight to the ground.

However, Toru Amuro curled up the corners of his mouth and revealed a hidden smile.

However, before An Shi could relax, Yin Jiu's other hand flipped over and barely caught the cup again, "Fortunately, only a little spilled."

Amuro Toru, whose plan failed: “…”

Yin Jiu glanced at Bourbon, and in front of him, he tilted his head back and gulped down several gulps of milk. Then, in front of Bourbon's stunned expression, he stuffed the empty cup back into his hand, "Actors are extremely picky about the amount of sugar they can take. In fact, I prefer fresh milk without sweetness."

After all, it was the first time that he broke his bottom line. Yin Jiu could understand Amuro Toru's dilemma very well, so he didn't mind helping him.

Yin Jiu's eyes were kind and tolerant.

On the other side of the monitor, Gin was smoking in front of the monitor screen. He seemed to understand something when he saw the last scene and sneered, "I see... Killing people and destroying their hearts, this way, the rats will reveal their flaws on their own initiative."

"Ah?" Vodka looked at Gin in surprise, and his eyes under the sunglasses revealed some doubts, "But isn't Glenfiddich cooperating with Bourbon to complete the 'mission'?"

"That's true on the surface. If Bourbon is a loyal member of the organization, it will be true as well."

Gin's fingers operated on the keyboard until the big screen zoomed in to clearly show the expressions of the two people. He then looked at Glenfiddich's face with appreciation, "But if it was a mouse, this kind of almost heart-breaking method would quickly expose the other party. Haha... Glenfiddich's move is indeed unique."

“It’s actually like this!” He looks so amazing!

Vodka seemed to understand what he said, but that didn't stop him from bragging, "Big Brother, can Bourbon be trusted?"

"Oh, there will be an answer soon."

-

No matter what others speculate about Yin Jiu, at least after achieving the goal of organizing team building and helping colleagues grow mentally, Yin Jiu feels that he is full of positive energy.

"I am such a good person~ They all call me Lei Feng~"

Yin Jiu hummed a song he composed, probably because good things always follow the rule that good things come in pairs.

Yin Jiu unexpectedly received another text message from the person he had highlighted, 'Senior Maori'. Yin Jiu took a quick look and found that it was Natsue Tsunamoto, whom he and Conan had met earlier, who invited them to go on the Hokutosei train to experience the fun.