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Chapter 165 Yin Jiu: Want to drive a police car with Gin to chase the target

Two days later, Daban Food City.

"Look, that's Tennoji Zoo over there,"

"And there! The shiny one is the Osaka Dome."

"And where we are standing now is Tsutenkaku!"

Hattori Heiji introduced the surrounding landscapes one by one, and took people for a stroll with his hands on his hips, "How is it? Osaka is a good place, right?"

"Well, the view is very good." Mao Lilan was the first to express her support.

Conan, however, looked suspicious and quietly pulled Hattori Heiji to lower his voice, "Hey, Hattori, when are you going to talk to Yin Jiu about business? You've been taking us around for a whole day!"

"Don't be impatient. It's a rare opportunity to come to Osaka. Don't you want to have some fun?" Hattori Heiji held the iron railing with one hand and looked at the pedestrians coming and going under the Tsutenkaku. Suddenly, his face became sad. "Besides, life is unpredictable. You really don't know when you will die. If you don't enjoy yourself in time, you may not have this opportunity again in the future."

"What do you mean? Did that organization find you?" Conan's face suddenly turned ugly.

No wonder he thought so. When Hattori Heiji was informed of Yin Jiu's news about Yin Shuli, Toru Amuro was also present. This time the other party failed to follow successfully. Maybe he had already reported it to his superiors behind the scenes, and now someone was secretly watching their every move.

"It's not as serious as you think." Hattori Heiji admired Conan's colorful expression for a while, then shrugged his shoulders contentedly, "I just had a weird dream."

"Dream?"

"Yes, in the dream, I was about to catch the bad guy, but I didn't expect that at the last moment, the bad guy stabbed me backhanded and then I died." Hattori Heiji described the scene in the dream to Conan in a half-joking tone.

"Come on, it's just a dream." Conan heaved a sigh of relief. "Maybe you've been under too much pressure lately so you're dreaming about it."

"Anyway, let's not talk about this for now," Hattori Heiji suddenly squatted down and pointed his thumb in the direction of Yin Jiu, "Is this the person you were talking about? Doesn't he look quite normal? How do you mean that he is related to that organization and was poisoned?"

"What you see is just the surface. His situation is very complicated." Conan glanced at Yin Jiu inconspicuously. The other party seemed to be sitting normally in the wheelchair, but his eyes seemed increasingly blurred and unfocused under the sunlight outside the window.

Conan frowned subconsciously, "Graybara told me that the poison he took is a drug that strongly inhibits blood clotting. Although it can quickly block wound healing, its sustained effect is not strong. In other words, as long as we can get Yin Jiu to take the medicine intermittently, his wounds will be able to recover a little during the period when he stops taking the medicine."

"That organization has been trying every means to keep him under surveillance at all times, so I think this is probably the reason. So after thinking it over, I can only take him to seek protection from a high-ranking child of the Metropolitan Police Department like you."

"I understand. I will definitely keep an eye on him and not let him take medicine while he is in Osaka." Hattori Heiji suddenly felt a heaviness on his shoulders and nodded seriously.

Yin Jiu didn't know what Conan and the others were imagining. His eyes felt uncomfortable due to the refraction of sunlight, and he silently controlled his wheelchair to move closer.

"What are you talking about?"

"Brother Yin... Brother Yin Jiu! Let's talk about our next itinerary!"

Conan's hand holding the Coke shook with fear. He lowered his head and took a big sip as if to cover up, but accidentally choked and started coughing violently.

"?" Yin Jiu tilted his head suspiciously, and suddenly felt a sense of evil interest. "Really? Why do I seem to hear my name?"

"Really?" Conan leaned against the wall and tried to calm himself down. His mind was racing. "I was just asking Brother Hattori where his next activity was going. Is he going to reveal the clues about Aunt Yin Shuli?"

"So that's how it is." Yin Jiu deliberately dragged out the tone, but to Conan's surprise, he didn't ask any more questions.

"Hey, why do I feel that your junior already knows everything?" Hattori Heiji poked Conan secretly in doubt.

"Yeah, I suspected that, too." Conan thought seriously, "But a lot of things have happened in the past. I think he's probably just habitually respecting other people's privacy. People in the United States seem to pay a lot of attention to this."

"Then you better be careful," Hattori Heiji did not deny Conan's description, but reminded him meaningfully, "Your junior is so perceptive. You repeatedly stopped him from being with that agent. Maybe he already suspected you in his heart. Don't let it get out of your mind."

"Got it, but you should stop calling me Kudo and let the cat out of the bag." Conan took Hattori Heiji's hand off his shoulder, and when he looked back in the direction of Yin Jiu and Mao Li Ran, he was stunned, "Why are there policemen?"

"Don't be nervous, this is the driver I called."

Hattori Heiji took Conan by the hand and, after saying hello to Sakata Yusuke, he naturally arranged everyone into the police car.

"..."

"This is a really novel experience..." Kogoro Mouri crossed his arms over his chest for a long time before he managed to squeeze out these words.

"Click."

Almost at the same time, the sound of camera shooting was heard from Yin Jiu's end, and then Yin Jiu posed in a few more poses.

“Crack, click, click, click!”

The continuous sounds of taking photos finally attracted the attention of Hattori Heiji and Conan.

"Xiaojiu..." Mao Lilan hesitated and pulled Yin Jiu's clothes. From her angle, she could just see Yin Jiu's selfies, and he was smiling brightly in every one of them.

But. . .

But this is a police car!!

Mao Lilan quietly cast her eyes outside the carriage, and felt the crowd around her pointing at them, and her face suddenly turned red.

"I didn't expect that Hattori could actually get a police car in Osaka!" Only Yin Jiu's tone contained undisguised praise, and the young organization cadres looked at Hattori Heiji with bright eyes.

"Of course. After all, my father is the chief of the Osaka Police Headquarters." The most natural person among the group was Hattori Heiji. The original intention of inviting Kudo Shinichi over this time was to show off the "hard power" of the Kansai Hattori in front of the other party. Unexpectedly, this group of bumpkins had no reaction at all, making Hattori Heiji feel like his fist was hitting cotton, not at all effective.

Fortunately, there was only Yin Jiu who knew the value of it. Hattori Heiji immediately changed his previous depression and proudly puffed out his chest, "This car is good, it can be unimpeded even in a traffic jam."

"That's indeed very convenient. It was you, Hattori, who took the initiative to help this time. Now you are taking us on a trip and even specially asked your father's colleagues to help. I don't know how to thank you." Yin Jiu was polite in his words, but his thoughts went astray as expected.

It's really convenient without traffic jams.

Yin Jiu imagined the scene in his mind of Gin driving a police car with him and Vodka to chase the target, and a shy smile immediately appeared on his face.

The picture was so beautiful that he was a little afraid to think about it.

"Hahaha, it's just a small matter," Hattori scratched his head. A trace of imperceptible vampire energy penetrated into his body. Suddenly, Hattori felt that Yin Jiu was a really good kid. He was good-looking, had good vision, and had a very high emotional intelligence.

Then Hattori Heiji got hot-headed and made a decision that would make him bleed. "That's nothing. I'll treat you to the best restaurant here later!"

"..." Conan felt a cold sweat in his heart as he watched his friend who was so confused after just a few words.

But for a big meal...

Conan also slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Yin Jiu is a good person!

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