Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Neither of them knew what was in each other's mind.

The next day, there were two more letters on the boss's desk.

One of them was from Vermouth, which specifically accused Gin of irresponsibility. It was dozens of pages long and had pictures, and in the end it applied for guardianship of Glenfiddich in Japan.

The other one was from Glenfiddich. It was also dozens of pages long, but it first expressed how difficult it had been for Gin over such a long time, and finally tactfully expressed the hope that Vermouth could visit him often.

"..." Looking at the two letters that were almost heading in both directions, the boss finally called Gin over helplessly.

"Give the custody of Glenfiddich in Japan to Vermouth? I don't agree."

This was the first time Gin objected to his boss. "That woman has been targeted by the FBI in the United States. Asking her to take care of Glenfiddich will undoubtedly increase the risk of Glenfiddich being exposed."

"That's no other choice. How about you go and talk to Glenfiddich yourself?" The boss spread his hands.

"After all, he has been taken care of by Vermouth for too long. It is inevitable that he will have some feelings for her when he sees her for the first time. You two are both in Japan now. If you insist on not resolving the issue, it will cause trouble for the child. It is better to ask him and let him decide."

"..."

Gin left angrily.

-

There has been some excitement in the organization these past two days.

"Have you heard? Gin and Vermouth are fighting for custody of the child."

"Isn't it that Vermouth got pregnant before marriage and Gin is unwilling to admit it?"

"No, no, no. The version I heard is that the child has been born and looks very much like Gin. Now Gin is making a fuss about leaving the child in Japan to raise him."

"Gin can actually raise a child?!" Horrified x1

"So, does Vermouth know how to raise a child?!" Horrified x2

-

Yin Jiu had no idea what kind of evil wind was blowing in the organization. At the moment, he was at Sijing Lihua's birthday party.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well. Can you let me rest for a while?" Yin Jiu rejected another girl who came up to chat with him, a hint of fatigue appearing in his eyes.

"Brother Yin Jiu, why are you here too?"

Conan had always been curious about who the person surrounded by female guests was. Now that the crowd had dispersed slightly, he saw with his sharp eyes that it was Yin Jiu sitting inside.

"Conan?" Yin Jiu was not surprised to see an acquaintance here. He leaned back in his chair and nodded to the other party listlessly, then slowly explained, "I came here on behalf of Mr. Masuyama. The automobile industry of the Shijing family and the Masuyama family overlaps. It's the birthday of the other party's only daughter, and Mr. Masuyama probably thinks that this kind of occasion is more suitable for us young people to participate."

"Grandpa Masuyama." Conan immediately recalled Yin Jiu, his temporary guardian, and cautiously began to ask questions. "Is Grandpa Masuyama usually busy? I don't think I see you two acting together very often."

"He's fine." Yin Jiu recalled Pisk's task list. It seemed that most of it was cleanup and investigation work. "It should be much easier than my real guardian."

Said and not said are the same.

Conan thought Yin Jiu was cunning, but suddenly he heard a panicked message from the waiter outside.

"The Miss's wheel is broken!"

"what?"

Yin Jiu and Conan's attention was drawn over, and they saw the "flower protectors" around Shijing starting to show their courtesy one after another.

"Then please take my car, young lady!" The handsome blond man was called Nikaido Yuji. Obviously, he was most familiar with Yotsugu Rika among the people inside. When he heard that the other party had a problem with the tire, he immediately made an invitation.

"But your tire is also flat." The waiter's voice interrupted at an inopportune time, and brought some other bad news, "And Master Ichieda Takashi, Master Gojo Osamu and Master Mifune, your car is also..."

"Then our car..." Kogoro Mouri vigilantly rushed out with a few people.

"Fortunately... our car is fine." Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Yin Jiu standing alone. She suddenly remembered that Yin Jiu was not an adult and could not drive, and she was immediately confused.

"Xiao Jiu, how are you going to get back alone later?"

"Someone will come to pick me up." Yin Jiu smiled and didn't seem worried.

Instead, he kindly invited her, "Uncle Maori, you just had a drink, right? Do you want my people to help you deliver it? It will be the same if the car comes back tomorrow and leaves."

"this...."

Mao Lilan was tempted for a moment, but just as she was about to agree, Shijing Lihua started arguing.

"Today is my birthday, I don't want to squeeze with others! I will live in this villa tonight." Shii Rika raised her head stubbornly and refused to compromise no matter how her father comforted her.

"Then I'll live here and protect you too!"

"Me too!" xDog No. 2

A large group of people decided to stay, which made Mao Lilan feel conflicted again.

"Or let's wait and see. My friends won't come to pick me up so soon." Yin Jiu considerately gave Mao Lilan a compromise option.

However, Conan captured different words from this passage.

friend?

Not the guardian?

"Could it be Sister Chris?" Conan suddenly remembered the scene he saw at Yin Jiu's house the day before, and showed a gossipy expression, "She came to pick you up so late, are you two..."

"Stop kidding, she's 29." Yin Jiu put his hand on Conan's head, asking him to think carefully about the age difference between them.

Mao Lilan came over with great interest, "Chris? Is she Xiao Jiu's foreign friend?"

"Yes, it's Chris Wynyard. She and I are old acquaintances. She recently came to Japan for vacation and came to visit me." Yin Jiu nodded, and as expected, he saw the surprise in Mao Lilan's eyes.

"Chris Wynyard, isn't she the famous American beauty star? She must be very beautiful in real life, right?" Mao Lilan's eyes lit up.

Yin Jiu recalled Belmode's impeccable face and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, and she looks very young. At first glance, she looks like she is only in her teens."

"I didn't expect to hear such an evaluation from you." A charming voice suddenly sounded from behind them, and the window of the Citroen rolled down, revealing a face that was infuriating to both humans and gods.

All the men present gasped.

"So... so young!"

It seems that time has not left any trace on her!

Knowing that the other person was 29 years old, and looking at this face, both Mouri Ran and Conan couldn't help but exclaim in their minds.

But Vermouth's expression froze, and she raised her eyebrows and looked at Yin Jiu, "Did you tell anyone about my age?"

"Cough cough cough." Yin Jiu was choked by his own saliva and showed a pitiful expression as if he was wrong.

“I really can’t do anything with you.” Vermouth smiled helplessly. From an angle that no one else could see, her mouth was clearly moving:

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back."