[Conan] My years at the winery

I was thinking about Baijiu Pharmaceutical in the car.

My first 98 deaths were probably organization related.

And those so-called failed products may be based on my blueprint.

From Pisk's description, that secret base is on an unknown island. If my "corpse" is useless, why not just throw the corpse into the sea to feed the fish, or drag it back?

Because there is still research value.

In other words, they knew that I would be resurrected.

So dragging the corpse back is to better control me.

Baijiu Pharmaceutical…………………

While waiting for the fire to subside in Dr. Ali's car, I checked the Internet for a long time on my mobile phone.

Founded before World War II, it monopolized more than half of Japan's pharmaceutical share at that time. During World War II, it actively supported the war, and even sold medicines at low prices to the Japanese army that participated in World War II at that time (personally set up).

Belongs to the Karasuma Foundation.

After the defeat of World War II, Baijiu Pharmaceutical was also annihilated in the smoke and dust of history.

However, what Pisco meant was that Baijiu Pharmaceutical never died.

It went into hiding and was no longer a company.

It's a research institution that studies all kinds of unbelievable and strange drugs.

And my 98 deaths were probably the result of Baijiu Pharmaceutical's research.

I desperately want to find that isolated island.

Then, ruin it.

"Zhen!"

The sound of gin woke me up, and I broke away from my thoughts and looked at him.

Belmode didn't know when he got out of the car, and he sat in the back seat of the car.

"What are you thinking, so fascinated?" Qin Jiu felt that Zhen's previous expression was not right.

Like a desperate beast trying to destroy the enemy.

Qin Jiu felt that this kind of expression should not appear on Zhen's face.

"Miss you." I blurted out.

Then I saw Gin's cute surprised expression.

Although Gin quickly changed back to his iceberg face.

I:……………………

Sorry, but I'm happy about that.

However, this subconscious instinct to flirt with others still needs to be changed.

I have stayed in Italy for a long time, and when I talk, I will say my dear on the left and my baby on the right, and I can intersperse a few words in the middle: I miss you, I love you, I like you.

Then Gin reached out and slapped my head hard.

I let him fuck.

"I don't want to talk about it." I heard him say that.

Then we went back to Gin's villa.

I actually experimented with the DNA of the failed product that was given to Gin by the organization, and the answer was as expected, the same as mine.

After eating supper, I couldn't fall asleep.

I simply moved a chair to the underground torture chamber of Gin Wine Villa, looking at the torture equipment and thinking about things.

Then the thinking went astray successfully.

I remembered five years ago, when I was hanged and beaten by Master Qin (although he said it was to teach me to torture).

Grass (a plant) ah! ! !

At the beginning, I also said that one day I would make Master Qin feel more pain than I did at the time, but in the end……………………

On my 17th birthday, Master Qin probably knew that I wanted to beat him for a long time, so he led me to the place where I usually trained (beaten) me.

Say let me fight, he will not fight back.

I asked him at the time, if I wanted to kill him, would he not fight back?

Hearing me ask him this, he looked at me deeply.

"If you are really determined to beat me to death, then kill me."

I heard Gin say that.

He smiled at me so nicely that I once felt that there is no beauty in this world that could be more beautiful than his smile.

Then I didn't make up my mind when I was a dog.

Don't even dare to hit him in the face at all.

In the end, he gave up after a few symbolic hammers.

Now that I think about it, my face hurts.

He said that he wanted to make Master Qin feel more pain than I did before, but when he really had a chance, he was the first to give up.

By the way, what did I come to the basement thinking about?