Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Then everything went smoothly after that.

Wei Que will not side with Cointreau, nor will it assist Martell. This result is a good thing for Lin Yucheng.

It is better to have a friend than an enemy.

Lin Yucheng left the base.

Gin was missing again. His itinerary was always irregular, so Lin Yucheng didn't pay much attention to him. However, this time was a little different. Vodka, which was Gin's leg pendant, did not accompany him, but stayed in Tokyo instead.

"Why don't you go with him?" Lin Yucheng was surprised. "Your elder brother doesn't want you anymore?"

Vodka knew that he was not good at talking and couldn't win over the eloquent Lin Yucheng, so he chose to avoid the question: "Jun Du, your reimbursement quota is gone, and you need to make up the extra part yourself."

Lin Yucheng waved his hand proudly: "I know, I will make it up to you. Just tell me why you are here alone? Where is Gin? Why doesn't he follow you?"

Vodka: "Why don't you ask Vermouth? Aren't you on good terms with her?"

Lin Yucheng was dissatisfied: "Speaking of Gin, don't bring it up with Vermouth. If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I won't embarrass you. What's the point of fooling me?"

He felt in his pocket, pulled out a crumpled ball of paper, and threw it at Vodka, but failed because Vodka threw it back out reflexively: "New expense report, you said I don't have enough money? Then put it in my account and deduct it from my next mission reward. That's it, I'm leaving now."

Lin Yucheng waved his sleeves, leaving Vodka pitiful, helpless, but not so weak.

How could he be like this! How could there be such a person!

Vodka felt extremely aggrieved for a moment.

Watching Lin Yucheng walking further and further away, he angrily picked up the rolling paper ball, slowly spread it out, folded it, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Vodka feels aggrieved because Brother Gin is not here.

Vodka feels wronged, but Vodka doesn't cry.

Vermouth went to the United States to confirm whether Akai Wuwu was really dead. Although Akai Wuwu was the one who was stabbed in the throat by Lin Yucheng himself, Hollands' identity had become a taboo in the organization at that time, and Hollands himself was still worried about the force majeure of the plot.

After all, the organization dares to dream of rejuvenation, so it is not impossible to be beheaded and reborn, right?

After all, the head transplant experiment was successful on monkeys and gorillas, wasn't it?

It's better to check it out to avoid any trouble.

Lin Yucheng drove back to the safe house.

He gets angry when he talks about this.

As the first and second generation Cointreau, he had such a big villa in Hollands, but it was easily exchanged to the organization by that guy Gin!

That old bastard Wuwan Renye actually had the nerve to ask for it. This is clearly my private property, Lin Yucheng. Even if I wasn’t called Lin Yucheng at that time, so what? I am who I am. I organized a different kind of fireworks. Why do you take my house away! ! ! (Shocking!)

Karasuma Renya, you have such a big golden villa, why do you want my shabby villa? It’s the only property I have, why do you want to take it away? Why!

The more Lin Yucheng thought about it, the angrier he became. He suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the car turned 180 degrees on the spot and drove in the opposite direction.

Never mind. Don't blame me for being unfair if you are unkind. You don't even pay me, so why should I worry about my face?

With the sound of the accelerator roaring, the black Cayenne sped towards Tottori Prefecture.

This time, he vowed to take back everything that belonged to him!

Gold, here I come!!!

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small theater:

Lin Yucheng: Please don’t drink vodka like this, it feels awkward.