[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together · Part 1

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"... Huh?" Conan obviously couldn't understand the meaning of Gin immediately, or pretended not to understand.

Qin Jiu didn't bother to explain it to him. If he really didn't understand such a simple truth, it wouldn't be worth cultivating.Although the words he used to 'threat' were particularly to the point, and he was a little shaken for a moment, but——

"I will take out everything that is in Whiskey's mind." Gin tried to keep his voice as low as possible, creating a more terrifying atmosphere, but in fact, he was so stupid and sweet that he was evaluated by Belmore as "I really want to take two bites." "The boy's voice betrayed him.

Not the slightest deterrent.

Of course, Gin had long since given up the meaningless thing of making his voice more intimidating.

As long as the result is as he expected, the process can be changed without much problem.

Although the sound affected his mood too much.

"Even if you can ask, do you know if what he said is to coax you or is it true?" Conan also showed his white and cold teeth, "You don't understand! Those formulas. Don't blame us when the antidote is formulated. Slightly."

Definitely get one of these, either whiskey or gin, Chianti and Cohen trio over here for a physical.

Gin sneered three times, threw the whiskey on the ground casually, then pulled Conan by the collar to tear him off his thigh, and brought him up in front of his eyes—the arm strength is really good—staring into Conan's eyes and asking: " If you insist on leaving at least one member of the organization at your mercy, there is indeed a conspiracy."

Naturally, Whiskey was staying to be tortured, and he and Cohen were asked to come over for a physical examination because they wanted to take the opportunity to inject some strange drugs.Since the organization has researched the torture potion, although Xue Li is not in charge, it is hard to guarantee whether she has read the formula.Maybe she just wrote it down and configured it?Moreover, it is hard to say whether the FBI has the same type of drugs. Who knows whether what they give is a medicine for physical examination or a medicine for torture...

It's fine if the antidote fails, even if they die in the end, the organization's information cannot be allowed to leak out.

Compared with Gin, Chianti, Cohen, and the exposure of the top secrets of the organization, the choice is almost a no-brainer.As a member of the organization, Qin Jiu, who is ready to sacrifice his life for the organization at any time, made a decision without even frowning. He would rather not get the antidote than allow the organization's secrets to leak out.

Not only that, but he also wanted to win over the opponent's reserve army while cutting off the opponent's thoughts, and sharpen it as a sharp nail into the heart of the FBI.

He won't be worse than his predecessor Gin in any aspect.

So Gin didn't wait for Conan to answer, and said another thing: "But what I'm more curious about is, if I don't come to take the whiskey away, what will you do with him?"

"Ah?" Conan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, from Rena Mizumu to whiskey and then to his disposal in an instant, but what does his disposal have to do with gin?And he still carried him like this, his strength is amazing!It's amazing to stand tall! !

Thinking of this, Conan responded in a bad tone: "What's none of your business? Are you going to keep the whiskey if I tell you?"