Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Yin Jiu was not worried at all about whether Conan was in pain.

He even thought about collecting more blood samples while the other party was sick.

After all, in the comics, he remembered that Conan and Haibara Ai drank white wine and turned back into adults when they had severe colds.

Therefore, if the cause of the increase is not just white wine, but white wine + severe cold, then the research direction will have a new level of breakthrough.

Yin Jiu looked at Conan with a deep and mysterious gaze, and in the eyes of Kuroba Kaito, this ambiguous meaning meant that an inhuman demon had set his eyes on this poor lamb.

"Let's not disturb the patient." After all, the boy looked very similar to him. Doi Takeshu's conscience rarely got the better of him and he took a step forward to block the greedy gaze of the 'devil'. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, he put his hand to his mouth and coughed lightly.

"Actually, I also graduated from the medical department. It's best not to have too many people disturb the patient in this situation. Everyone can go out and rest and let Conan stay in the room for a while. Also... Xiaojiu has been taking care of Conan for a long time. Let me take over next."

Yin Jiu: “...Okay.” He always felt that the way the thief looked at him was like he was guarding against a wolf that would eat children.

Yin Jiu tilted his head in confusion, but left the room with the others without resistance.

Then everyone at the party sat back down at the dining table in the restaurant.

"With Doi watching over him, Conan won't burn out for a while." Suzuki Sonoko also patted Mouri Ran on the shoulder.

The people on the other side also found cups and snacks from the kitchen.

"Okay, okay, now that the Escape King and Shadow Wizard haven't arrived yet, why don't we play some card games first?" Nakata Takahisa took out a deck of cards from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"Okay."

The others were already a bit bored, so they all agreed to this suggestion.

"Then I'll go up and call Hamano."

Naoko Kuroda stood up and walked upstairs.

-

While Yin Jiu's activities were proceeding in an orderly manner, in a dark room somewhere in Japan.

"I didn't expect that. Glenfiddich is bolder than I thought."

Also in the villa among the mountains and forests, a black crow circled high in the sky and dropped two feathers.

Rum looked at Yin Jiu's schedule copied from the system.

"I've already told that person that Gin is unreliable. Grenfidi was never injured when he was with Vermouth. It seems like it's time to take over the custody of Yin Jiu."

"So you are going to apply for custody of Glenfiddich again?" Curacao's heterochromatic eyes reflected Rum's appearance. "But Glenfiddich's files have always been kept secret. Would it be a fraud to suddenly release them now?"

"Oh, I also had doubts about your question." RUM's mouth corners rose, and he touched the copy carefully as if he was touching a treasure. "But I found something interesting yesterday. Just a few minutes after I finished reading the document, this information form was suddenly deleted by Gin."

"Glenfiddich's physical data has been recorded by Vermouth and Gin since Macallan disappeared. If he was so anxious to delete it, there must be some truth in it."

"And what we have to do now is to test the authenticity of this document."

"Test? Let Bourbon hurt him?" Curacao's eyes flashed with understanding, and then she tapped the word 'coagulation disorder' on the document. "As long as it is confirmed that there is something wrong with Glenfiddich's body, the organization will soon revoke his right to move freely, and Gin, who neglected security, will also be punished. At that time, the allocation of personnel in the institute will also fall into the hands of the new guardian."

"That's right," RUM's eyes showed a determined light, "Just like Gin controls the White Jade Pharmaceutical Factory, the newly built institution will be managed by us... and Glenfiddich, I hope his injuries are more serious." Serious to the point of losing consciousness, but not dying.

Although the second half of the sentence was not uttered, Curacao immediately understood what the other party meant. Then she hesitated and said, "Then Bourbon who did such a rebellious thing..."

"Of course we can't use our own people." RUM leaned back in his chair. "Don't worry about this matter anymore. I will make my own arrangements."

-

"A-choo!" Yin Jiu, who was being talked about, sneezed softly.

"Why did you catch a cold too? Could it be that you were infected by that kid Conan?" Suzuki Sonoko tilted her head.

Yin Jiu cooperated and subconsciously hugged the hot water cup tightly, "It must be too cold, but why did Kuroda take so long?"

Shortly after Yin Jiu asked the question, Kuroda Naoko suddenly shouted anxiously in the room upstairs.

"Everyone, check out the yard! Something's happened to Hamano!"

"what?"

Hearing the shouting, several people looked at each other in confusion at first, and then all focused their attention on the glass door of the courtyard.

"That is..."

On the white snow, a person was lying on the road a little distance away from the villa.

"That's Mr. Hamano!" Suzuki Sonoko slapped the table and stood up. Obviously she recognized the man's clothes.

"Quick, go get them in!"

The people in the room were not sure whether Binye was dead or not, so they all ran out at once, leaving Yin Jiu at the end of the crowd.

The person is definitely beyond help.

He silently took out his cell phone, looked at the almost full signal, and dialed Officer Murumi's number.

After a long period of struggle, Conan in the room finally regained some consciousness.

"Give me some water." Conan held on to the bed and half of his body straightened up tremblingly.

"Here." Kuroba Kaito handed over a glass of water, and then checked Conan's temperature and was very surprised, "Finally the fever has gone down. Just now, your sister Xiaolan was almost scared."

Conan: “…” He was actually conscious the whole time, and could even remember the moment when Xiaolan yelled at him not to be stupid.

Conan subconsciously wanted to forget this experience, and he had a new understanding of Yin Jiu's bad taste in his heart.

but. . .

"Did Yin Jiu ask you to leave this villa quickly?"

"No." Doi Takeshu's hand paused slightly, and his fat face deliberately showed more doubt and confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Sure enough..." Yin Jiu didn't take his words seriously!

Conan sighed in his heart, threw back the quilt and was about to get out of bed, "It's very dangerous here. There's a murderer called Shadow Mage who might want to kill everyone here."