Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

By the time Yin Jiu and Vermouth went out, Conan and Mao Li Ran had obviously finished their communication.

The way Conan looks at Yin Jiu now is no different from the way he looks at those dogs who are toadying to Shii Rika.

In response, Yin Jiu raised his little head proudly.

A bunch of ignorant idiots!

Vermouth was amused by Yin Jiu's little expression and couldn't help but tap her child's forehead with her finger.

The interaction between the two was seen by others. Maori Kogoro finally couldn't help coughing, "Um, Miss Shijing is missing. We just found Nikaidou's body outside."

"We also tried to call the police, but couldn't get through. I'm afraid someone has set a trap and is deliberately trying to trap us to death here."

"How could this happen?" Yin Jiu heard bad news one after another and showed a troubled expression.

Then he looked at Vermouth, who subconsciously took out her phone and looked at it, then nodded as if it was a matter of fact, "Indeed... there is no signal at all."

The organization’s cell phones have no signal?

Yin Jiu's eyelids jumped and he looked at Vermouth in surprise, only to see her winking at him mischievously.

"..."

Okay, I just don't want to help.

The flirting between Yin Jiu and Vermouth turned into the flirting between lovers in the eyes of Conan and Mao Lilan.

While Conan was complaining in his heart, Mouri Ran took the initiative to go to the kitchen and take out the pastries and coffee she had just prepared.

"Let's have some coffee and look for it together."

Yin Jiu paused when he took the coffee. He looked at Vermouth and saw that she also hesitated for a second.

'The coffee has been touched.'

Yin Jiu pinched the cup with his middle finger and thumb, making a secret sign.

"I moved a cup." Vermouth raised her little finger and indicated a number.

The two of them checked the information silently, pretended to take two sips of coffee, and then they saw Mao Lilan suddenly yawning.

"It looks like sleeping pills." Vermouth lowered her voice and followed Yin Jiu.

"Aren't you going to look after your angel?" Yin Jiu saw that Vermouth was always by her side, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Mauri Ran was drugged, and she might be the next one to be attacked. In this situation, are you still going to watch her die without helping?"

"You appear to be a sick person to the outside world, so it's easy to attack you." Vermouth had prepared a wheelchair for Yin Jiu in the car in advance. Now that they were going to move around, she took it out and let Yin Jiu sit on it and push it. "Rather than an angel, I care more about the safety of my child."

This is indeed the case. Perhaps when Yin Jiu is not around, Vermouth will pay more attention to Conan and others.

But if there really is a conflict of interest with Yin Jiu, then I'm sorry, she will kill not only angels but also gods and Buddhas.

Yin Jiu instinctively felt that Vermouth's condition was a little strange, and subconsciously opened the vampire charm panel. Sure enough, Vermouth's bright red name was already at the top of the captive list.

No... When did this happen!?

He hasn't even started the strategy guide yet, and he's already on the list?

Yin Jiu was boring and hard to describe at the same time. No wonder in the comics, Vermouth was successfully captured after being rescued once. With such magic resistance, she could be kidnapped in minutes.

"..." Vermouth didn't know why, but as she pushed the boy in the wheelchair, she felt that he became decadent again. She thought to herself that Yin Jiu's psychological problems were indeed serious, and she became more determined to fight with Gin for custody.

"So who do you think the murderer is?" Yin Jiu was silent for a while, feeling a little bored, and took the initiative to find a topic.

"It's probably that Yizhi Long." Vermouth noticed that Yin Jiu's mood was getting worse, so she didn't continue to keep him in suspense, "I saw him sneer at the beginning."

"You guessed the murder case just by his sneer?" Yin Jiu looked up.

"No, at that time I just thought that the other party would play a trick on Miss Sijing." Vermouth pushed Yin Jiu, "Before coming here, I investigated the information of all of them. This group of people once belonged to the same yacht club, but a tragedy happened two years ago."

"It's about the maid Yaeko who died while trying to save Miss Shioi." Yin Jiu continued Vermouth's words. This matter was not a secret. He actually heard it once when he was with other people at the dinner party.

"Perhaps there was some hidden story at the time, which led the murderer to believe that Yotsu and Nikaidou killed Yaeko."

"That's right." Vermouth nodded, "But it's a pity that the Shijing family only has this one daughter. I'm afraid that the Shijing Group will have no successor in the future."

"How come there is no one to take over?" Yin Jiu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

"With the death of the heir, and the murder of a maid many years ago, I'm sure the shares of the Shijing Group will plummet. Perhaps we can short it now."

Yin Jiu showed a Glenfiddich expression, opened the email interface on his phone and started editing.

"When the news comes out, it will be enough to make the Sijing Group suffer. We will make a lot of money and can also buy back their fixed assets at a low price, such as this villa. To be honest, I think it is very beautiful. How about using it as our vacation base?"

"Sounds good." Vermouth also smiled with satisfaction.

The two crows completely gave up the case and divided up the Shijing family's property in private. They also pointed out the decoration of the villa and expressed their opinions.

"This wall is a bit monotonous. You can open a French window or a side door and plant some green plants on both sides."

"I think we can open a small window and plant roses or lilies underneath."

“Well, that’s not bad either.”

Vermouth pushed Yin Jiu's wheelchair and walked around for a full circle before she saw several people running into the house in a hurry.

"Something happened?" Yin Jiu and Vermouth looked at each other.

When the two of them packed up and went in, Mao Lilan had already been rescued.

"..."

Yin Jiu glanced at Vermouth.

"..." Vermouth finally remembered that her angel was still suffering. Her belated conscience finally took over and she went to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water for Mouri Ran.

"If you drink some hot water, it won't be so uncomfortable."

"...Forget it, just let her continue sleeping." Yin Jiu finally spoke.

Ran Mao Li was sleeping soundly, and judging from Vermouth's "caring but not too much" approach, waking her up would probably be the most painful thing.

"Let us accompany Senior Sister Xiaolan from now on." Yin Jiu took the initiative to take on the task, but in fact he was thinking about how to direct the finance department to absorb the assets of the Sijing Group in the next step.

No one else expected Yin Jiu, a patient, and Chris, a girl, to do anything.

He nodded and closed the door, leaving the quiet environment for the few people.