After possessing GIN, I turned against him

It's Curacao's voice.Kurosawa Hisanobu was a little surprised, when did she recover her memory?

Curacao's voice fell into Gin's ears, but who was Gin, he turned a deaf ear and was about to shoot.

"You can't kill me!" Maraschino said loudly while coughing up blood.

Curacao also said again: "Gin, the mission of the organization." She was speaking to Gin, but her eyes fell on Kurosawa Hisanobu.

Kurosawa Hisanobu met Curacao's eyes, and finally spoke, lazily calling: "Brother."

The gin stopped.

Kurosawa Hisanobu smiled at Curacao: "You are still smart."

He walked up to Qin Jiu, stretched out his hand and pressed down the gun that Qin Jiu raised: "Brother, don't worry, if you shoot two more shots, this guy will really die."

He kicked Maraschino, who was so frightened that he collapsed again: "I know you have a lot of things in your hand, but we don't really want to know the secrets of those organizations. So, do you want to threaten us with these things?" It’s useful. You might as well think about what chips you have in your hand, so that we can save your life.”

Maraschino stared at him, then at Gin, realizing he was telling the truth.

Gin's face showed indifference and indifference, and his arm was obediently held by Kurosawa Hisanobu, just like Kurosawa Hisanobu did what he said.

He was paralyzed on the ground at this time, unable to see Curacao's reaction, but when he realized that Curacao hadn't moved, or even approached this way, he was deeply puzzled. Didn't that guy say that as long as he recovers? Memory, will Curacao be on its side?

But now is not the time for him to think clearly. Seeing that he didn't respond to Kurosawa Hisanobu's words, Qin Jiu's expression turned cold. He didn't care about the serious injury of the other party, so he kicked him hard, just in front of him. on his wound.

Maraschino screamed, Gin ignored him, and threatened in a cold voice: "Speak, don't delay. If you can't give what you deserve, I don't mind sending you away immediately."

"Procrastinating for time?" Maraschino didn't know if it touched a nerve by this word, the screams stopped abruptly, and he gasped and said, "Well, if you are willing to give me a little more time, what will I do? I can tell you all."

Now his attitude has become humble again, it can be said that he is begging them: "I promise, I will tell you everything. You have also discovered that I am actually just a poor disabled person with no ability. There is no threat to you."

He really is fine.Kurosawa Hisanobu thought.Now it seems that the black cherry wine really can't pose a threat to them, but Kurosawa Hisanobu has not forgotten the large and small institutions here.

So he turned his head and directed Curacao: "Since you have recovered your memory, then come and help me."

Curacao didn't expect to spot him, so he paused and walked over.

"Tie him up." Kurosawa Hisanobu said, naturally took out a strong rope from his gin pocket and threw it into Curacao's hands.

Curacao did as he was told, and Maraschino was tied to the same chair he had been sitting in before.

She leaned over and bent over, and the rope was wrapped around Maraschino's body.

Maraschino seemed to have completely lost strength due to excessive blood loss, and he didn't make any resistance, letting her manipulate him.

But in Curacao, she clearly heard the low breath of black cherry wine ringing in her ears.

Curacao didn't have any expression on her face, as if she didn't hear it, but Maraschino knew she heard it, because the rope that was supposed to bind her tightly became looser.

There was a weird smile on his face covered by disheveled hair and blood, but no one noticed.

"Answer me a question first." Kurosawa Hisanobu asked straight to the point, "Where are the materials you took away from the organization now?"

Neither Gin nor Curacao thought he was the first to ask this question.

Kurosawa Hisanobu shrugged: "I think you both really want to know, so I asked this first."

Qin Jiu was noncommittal to this statement, glanced at the collar pin on his brother's neckline, and did not speak.

Black Cherry Wine closed its eyes, and it seemed that it was only breathing out but not in. It took a while to respond: "I don't know. Maybe it was burned by the fire."

"No one was found at the scene of the fire." Gin said, "Nor are your 'friends'. You better not be lying."

Maraschino smiled wryly: "I didn't lie to you. But you're right, it might have been taken away by those people and hidden. I guessed that you would go to investigate... Then why didn't you kill them by the way?" ?!" His tone changed from bitterness to resentment, just like a flash of light, and he became stronger again.

"He is really smart." Kurosawa Hisanobu said to Gin.

Both Gin and Curacao nodded silently, and Curacao even stepped back.

Regardless of whether this guy told the truth or not, Kurosawa Hisanobu continued to ask: "Why do you want to kill me?"

Maraschino might still be in the middle of his mental breakdown, and he talked to himself in the air for a long time before answering: "Because you are an experimental subject, you shouldn't live in this world, experimental subject No. [-]."

His mood is sometimes calm and sometimes angry and hateful: "If it wasn't for you, the organization would have perished long ago!"

Gin couldn't hear these words the most, the hand on the gun moved, and was patted comfortingly by Kurosawa Hisanobu.

"Where do you start?" Kurosawa Hisanobu asked curiously.

When he turned into a vegetative state, it was done by the people of the organization, in order to use him for research.

But he still hasn't figured out exactly what kind of research it is. This seems to be the deepest secret of the organization, and he only knows that it is related to that person.

Now what Black Cherry Wine means is that if he dies, the organization will perish... Contradictory, isn't it the person who wanted him to die in the first place?

Black Cherry Wine's voice was resentful, as if he had some blood feud with him: "You should die in a place that no one knows, with nothing left. Your blood and flesh will be turned into ashes, so you can't even fight together."

Gin couldn't take it anymore, strode forward, and choked him tightly: "Say it again?"

The black-gloved hands were tightening constantly, and his strength was increasing. Maraschino's face turned from pale due to excessive blood loss to flushed, and even being tied up with a rope could not suppress his violent struggle.

"Brother..." Kurosawa Hisanobu had to remind him loudly.

Qin Jiu snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

Maraschino's face was like a palette, with several colors changing back and forth, which made people very worried that he would just pass out without breathing.

Fortunately, after a while, Maraschino recovered, his voice was extremely weak, but it also became normal: "I'm sorry. I just lost my mind when I thought of your identity."

"My identity? Can you speak quickly?" Kurosawa Hisanobu was a little worried that he would die if he couldn't finish his words.

Maraschino coughed a few times, and said: "You are an experimental subject cultivated by tissue, and you are born to serve that one. You and that one have similar and close genes, prolong life, reverse life and death Well, the organization said it wanted to do this, but in fact it was the one who was afraid of death.”

Kurosawa Hisanobu suddenly realized something.So it turns out that I was going to continue life for that one?

The voice of the black cherry wine continued: "The last time the organization used you to research some drugs that can prolong the life of that person, but a few years have passed, and the drugs have lost their effect. No matter whether you can find something from you , that one will ask someone to take you there."

Gin's hands beside him tightened abruptly.It seems that the schedule to kill that one has to be brought forward.As long as he strikes first... He slowly released his clenched hand.

Kurosawa Hisanobu is also thoughtful, it seems that the plan to eliminate the organization has to be arranged in advance.He noticed Gin's reaction, and felt that if he didn't act, the organization that might be destroyed would become Gin's.

After Black Cherry Wine finished speaking, he clearly felt the vitality in his body was passing away.He insisted and asked: "Do you have anything else to ask? For the sake of my cooperation..."

Gin interrupted him: "Who is your helper in the organization?"

Maraschino closed his eyes and did not answer for a long time.

"You're not that cooperative." Kurosawa Hisanobu prodded him.

"High status, that person has the same background as us." Curacao said suddenly, "Although I am curious about how you got rid of the brainwashing organization, I want to know who that helper is."

Maraschino opened his eyes in surprise, not expecting Curacao to speak at this time.

He also thought she would keep silent.

Curacao stared at him.She wanted to be free, to leave the organization.But it's not enough just to know how to ask the organization to brainwash you.Rather than betting on someone who is dying, it's better to befriend the Kurosawa brothers.

"Bloody Mary, Bacardi..." Curacao began to announce the names of the wines one by one. All three eyes fell on the maraschino. There was a slight strange expression on his face when he said that name.

"liqueur."

Kurosawa Hisanobu knew this person.The leader of the research team, the person around him.When he was in a vegetable state, he often appeared in his ward.

Didn't expect it to be him.Would people who grew up being organized to do experiments go to the research group to study others?Kurosawa Hisanobu narrowed his eyes.

"It turned out to be him." Curacao raised his eyebrows and looked at Gin, "Are you going to report it?"

Qin Jiu asked back: "What do you think?" It is not necessary to report, this kind of information can only be useful if you keep it yourself.Curacao had better give him a taste too.

That's what it doesn't mean.Curacao understood and didn't ask any more.

The room fell silent, and after 30 seconds passed, Gin raised his gun again: "It seems that you are worthless."

Maraschino stared at the muzzle of the gun, breathing quickly: "Wait a minute!"

His voice overlapped with another immature voice.

Kurosawa Hisanobu raised his forehead, why is Conan coming again?

He turned around, just in time to see Conan standing panting in front of the door that had been kicked to pieces by the gin, under his feet was a gleaming football, kicked by Conan, the football flew up, lighting up the dim room, The speed went to the gin.

"Brother!" Kurosawa Hisanobu loudly reminded Gin.