Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Officer Murumi's face darkened as he looked at the call that was hung up again.

In the wine cellar, Ai Huihara fell into deeper despair. "It must be Pisco who recognized me when I was young. Kudo, you can knock Yin Jiu out and run away with him. If I am caught like this and it is found that Yin Jiu is involved with me, he will definitely die."

"What are you talking about? It's not time to admit defeat yet," Conan gritted his teeth.

"You are in the wine cellar now, right? See if there is any white wine."

"..."

-

"How long are you going to detain us?"

As time passed, Officer Mumu, who couldn't find Yin Jiu, became anxious.

Could something really have happened?

He paced back and forth restlessly.

Then a police officer shouted in surprise, "Look, isn't that Yin Jiu?"

"Yin Jiu?"

Fortunately, fortunately, he was not hurt.

Officer Murumi just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked up, his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, Yin Jiu's complexion did not look normal at all. He was pale all over, and every step he took was a little unsteady.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yin Jiu's expression was confused, and he seemed to be completely unaware of the abnormality in his body. When he saw Kenzo Masuyama and Vermouth here, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

"I was wondering why I couldn't find you guys after looking for you for such a long time," Yin Jiu said while quickening his pace, "So you guys are following the police to solve the case..."

"Wait..." Don't walk too fast!

Officer Mumei's heart instantly rose to his throat.

However, the goddess of luck was obviously not on Mumu's side. Yin Jiu started coughing after walking a few steps. Then his coughing became more and more rapid. He suddenly bent down and spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the entire tile floor in front of him red.

"That's weird...what's wrong with me?"

Yin Jiu's voice gradually became quieter, and he fell headfirst.

"Xiao Jiu!!"

Unexpectedly, the person who ran over before Kenzo Masuyama was the actress named Chris Wynyard.

"What are you Japanese police doing? Let us go!" Vermouth used her acting skills to scream heartbreakingly. Anyone who saw them could realize that they were not ordinary.

“Yin Jiu?” As soon as Vermouth grabbed Yin Jiu, she felt something was wrong. Then she raised her hand and found that her hands were covered in blood!

It's real blood!

How can a plasma capsule spit out such a big mouthful! ?

Vermouth's brain buzzed.

Suddenly her voice was filled with genuine anxiety, "Yin Jiu! Yin Jiu! Xiao Jiu, wake up! Baby, wake up quickly!"

This time, Vermouth was really panicked. She pinched Yin Jiu's philtrum and then hugged him and shook him.

"Let us go immediately. I have a special medicine for Yin Jiu at home. If anything happens to him, none of you can be held responsible!" Kenzo Masuyama also stood up. Unlike Vermouth's genuine anxiety, he cheered in his heart.

Yin Jiu fainted at the wrong time. The police isolated them at this critical moment. If anything happens to Yin Jiu later, he might be able to blame it all on the Japanese police.

Then he wouldn't have to hide anymore, and he could just naturally become a victim and stay in Japan.

Officer Kureme was completely unable to control the situation. He gritted his teeth and chose to trust Kudo Shinichi one last time and called him.

-

Conan saw Gin and Vodka driving over and sprinting towards the wine cellar. "What? Haibara was shot on the roof?"

Conan was listening to Dr. Agasa's report on the real-time battle situation when the phone on the other end of the line rang.

"Brother Kudo, have you confirmed who it is? Yin Jiu suddenly vomited blood and fainted. We need to release him immediately!"

"Yin Jiu suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma?"

Bad news comes one after another. Conan has already figured out that Kenzo Masuyama is Pisker, but now he has to think more.

Although Yin Jiu's health was very poor, he had maintained himself well over such a long period of time. It was impossible for him to suddenly vomit blood and faint at such a coincidental time.

Those people must have done something to Yin Jiu in order to leave early.

Conan clenched his fists. Gin was already on the roof, and he had not found any solid evidence of Pisco's crime. Even if he exposed him now, he would not be able to keep him, and would instead alert the enemy.

And Yin Jiu definitely cannot be saved.

Conan gritted his teeth and was still unwilling to give in. "Kenzo Masuyama is a strong suspect, but Yin Jiu is physically unable to stay. Can you send someone to follow him? If he really gets away, we will have no evidence."

"..." Officer Kurome's face turned completely dark. For the first time, he questioned Kudo Shinichi's judgment.

Yin Jiu got into trouble in Japan. How big a mess is this? Is he aware of it?

Regardless of the fact that Kudo Shinichi has no solid evidence now, even if he did, the other party is holding Yin Jiu hostage, and the police can only provide temporary assistance.

What's more, a 70-year-old man brought a frail foreign noble to a memorial service to assassinate someone. Does Shinichi Kudo think this is a novel world?

Officer Murume's expression changed from a slight hope to an unspeakable silence, and he hung up the phone silently.

-

Conan was extremely anxious, but on Yin Jiu's side, the only one who was truly anxious was Vermouth.

When Kenzo Masuyama saw the police let him go, he finally laughed out loud in his heart. Everything was getting better and better and was under control!

"Don't pretend that you have a good relationship with this kid."

Pisco walked in front of Vermouth. He didn't think a woman like Vermouth would really care about her colleagues at work. "But it's also thanks to your hard work. Otherwise, the psychological defense of the police might not be so easy to break."

"What medicine did you give him?" Vermouth calmed down now. Although she was worried about Yin Jiu's condition, she had not completely lost her mind. Yin Jiu was not a human being. Vampires have strong drug resistance. Rum must have worked hard to make him fall ill.

"It's not a deadly drug." Pisk smiled. "Rum gave me the organization's secret medicine, but it would be hard to explain if this kind of thing were to be discovered, so I secretly replaced it with something else. That is, I let Yin Jiu take some painkillers in advance, and then gave him grapefruit juice. This way, even if it is discovered, it will be treated as an accident."

Pisk was very satisfied with his own cleverness, but unexpectedly he heard a familiar snapping sound behind him.

"?"

Pisco turned his head and saw that Vermouth's pistol was already cocked, with the muzzle pointing straight at him.

"I admit that I made changes to Rum's plan without authorization, but hasn't it been successful? There was no need to do this." Pisk raised his hands and cursed in his heart.

Vermouth is not under Rum's command, so he just changed the plan a little and did a good job. Isn't it meddling in other people's business to point a gun at him?

"I am loyal to the organization!" Thousands of words finally turned into one sentence. Faced with the favorite of the organization's boss, the mature cadres finally chose to endure.

However, just as he finished speaking, someone in front of him echoed the same sentiment:

"me too."

Yin Jiu said so.