Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"me too."

Pisk's expression froze on his face.

This voice sounded familiar to him... Was it Yin Jiu?

Piske lowered his head and took another look. Yin Jiu no longer looked unconscious.

"Okay, okay, Vermouth...don't be so angry." Yin Jiu took the initiative to act as a peacemaker and pressed Vermouth's pistol down.

"Are you okay?" Vermouth experienced an unprecedented heart bungee jumping, and her fists stiffened on the spot.

"No... No, I'm still a little weak." Feeling Belmode's bad mood, Yin Jiu immediately changed his words, and then rubbed his little cheek against Belmode's palm affectionately, "Don't be angry, I just want to deceive my own people before I can deceive others."

"You cheated your own people?" Vermouth grabbed Yin Jiu's face and pulled her aside, "Where did you get all that blood?"

"It hurts, it hurts, don't use too much force!" Yin Jiu first rescued his face from Vermouth's clutches, and then took out a savings card from his pocket, "I came here specially to help you clean up the mess, and I got the blood by the way."

As he spoke, Yin Jiu put the card into his small portable tablet and showed the two the photos inside. One of the photos was of Pisk shooting.

"I was photographed?!" Pixar's face turned red, green, and white. He started to get scared and his tone almost changed. "You too?"

"Let me introduce myself formally, Glenfiddich." Yin Jiu extended her hand in a friendly manner, and her long eyelashes fluttered like small fans as she blinked.

However, there was a loud bang in Kenzo Masuyama's head and it went blank.

What a familiar code name. He was just talking about how a senior executive named Glenfiddich suddenly spotted him while he was traveling abroad and even asked him specifically whether he was free.

Oh, and he brought Glenfiddich to the White Dove Pharmaceutical Institute, and he didn’t hide the fact that he was using the organization’s public funds for maintenance every day.

That place seemed to be Glenfiddich's territory, and the funds he borrowed were also borne by Glenfiddich's research team every year.

No wonder the peripheral member who was receiving him suddenly asked him if he wanted accommodation, which was obviously a question about Glenfiddich!

Suddenly realizing the many truths he had missed, and thinking about this poisoning mission, Pisk broke out in a cold sweat.

This is a factional struggle!

Rum, this little bitch, is hurting me!

Pisk realized later that he could no longer bear it and covered his chest, then slid down to the ground, leaning against the wall.

"Are you okay? Do you have any heart pills with you?" Yin Jiu squatted beside the 70-year-old man worriedly. Although he didn't know what the other person was thinking, he felt like he was about to break apart.

"I'm fine." Pisk's voice was embarrassed and his answer was extremely difficult.

"Maybe he realized that he was being used as a gun." Vermouth looked at the old man's colorful face and almost laughed out loud.

Vermouth had assumed that Rum would take action, but at most he would just win him over or imprison him. She didn't expect the other party's methods to be so radical.

So her anger just now was not fake at all. She almost defeated this immortal old man. Vermouth was still immersed in the lingering fear of Yin Jiu's almost accident, and her resentment towards Pisk had not disappeared at all.

Seeing that the man was paralyzed like a noodle, he stretched out his foot and poked Pisco rudely, "You should thank Glenfiddich. If he hadn't specifically asked you to be protected, Gin would have killed you just because you dared to poison him."

"Oh? Then I know now." Gin's sinister voice sounded from the shadows in the corridor.

Not long ago, he suddenly received a message from his boss, asking him to choose an overseas property and send Pisk to the organization's private airport tonight.

He was a little surprised. Pisk had recently become Glenfiddich's official guardian, and that gentleman shouldn't have suddenly arranged other tasks and transferred people away from Japan.

However, Gin now understood everything. This guy dared to poison his little brat, and the idiot Glenfiddich actually wanted to protect him?

"I remember that the last time you fell from a building, you injured your limbs. How come you hit your head again recently?"

Gin can't stand swearing for even a minute.

Vermouth was standing aside, and immediately felt unhappy. She couldn't bear to scold her own children, but Gin scolded her every three days. What if she became as self-deprecating as Shirley in the future?

She immediately protected Yin Jiu and said, "Gin, I think the smart thing to do now is to evacuate quickly. If you continue to talk here, the police will come and none of us will be able to explain."

"..."

What Vermouth said was useful. Gin glanced outside, but in the end he did not refute. He snorted coldly and turned to walk in another direction.

"You take Grenfiddich back, and Pisk comes with me."

He wants to arrange for Pisk to go to Africa!

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Yin Jiu was aware of Gin's anger. He followed Vermouth and drove all the way back home in a hidden manner, only then did he look worried.

"Gin seems to be very angry," Yin Jiu said anxiously, "Will he come to settle the score with me later?"

“…”Are you scared now?

Vermouth didn't say anything. She thought a lot while driving.

Yin Jiu's body has a high resistance to drugs, which both she and Gin are well aware of. For this reason, the child always makes many extraordinary and risky attempts, like this time.

Vermouth believed that Yin Jiu knew what was going on, but she was prepared for the worst. What if Yin Jiu couldn't resist a certain drug and something happened?

No one can tell for sure before something goes wrong. Just as Pisk said, Rum also prepared medicine for Yin Jiu this time.

If Piske had not changed the medicine secretly this time, but had used the medicine given by Rum, would it have been effective?

Vermouth was unsure.

... Perhaps Gin should be allowed to take care of the child, Vermouth made up her mind, and when she saw Yin Jiu's pitiful face, she immediately pushed him out of the car with a heart of stone.

"I have already rescued you from him. If Gin still can't get over this, there is nothing I can do. I can't watch you 24 hours a day, right?" Vermouth's mouth curled up. Seeing Yin Jiu resigned himself to closing the car door, he waved goodbye and said, "Good luck to you, kid~"

"..."