Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

In the dark night, two black cars stopped one after the other in front of the cat cafe.

Gin got out of the Porsche alone, cigarette in his mouth, and looked up at the window of the reception room on the second floor of the office.

Although the light was a little dim, it was indeed on.

Perhaps hearing the noise downstairs, a figure at the window looked out.

The man in a white coat and his two bodyguards in black also got out of the business car. One of the bodyguards stood guard at the door, while the other put his hand on the gun bag at his waist, looking around vigilantly.

Since he had been there once, the man in the white coat didn't even greet Gin, but walked towards the entrance of the cat cafe with familiarity.

Gin looked up at the reception room on the second floor again. In the dim light, the figure was still standing by the window, looking at them silently, and it seemed that he had no intention of coming down to greet them.

However, there was no light in the cat cafe, and no sound came out.

Scotland, which had been stationed here, did not come out in time to open the door for them.

Oh, you deserve it.

Gin sneered, walked up the stairs slowly under the gaze of the man in the white coat, and took out his Beretta facing the door of the cat cafe.

"boom!"

Push the door open and enter.

The tables and chairs in the cat cafe were neatly arranged, the lights were off, and it was very quiet, with only a small night light on in the operation room.

Gin frowned slightly, sensing a sense of incongruity.

It seems like something is not right?

The man in the white coat waved to the bodyguard beside him.

The man in the black suit immediately understood, pulled out his gun, and quickly searched the cat cafe. Then he walked to the stairs leading to the office and went upstairs with great caution.

After the man in the black suit gave the signal that it was safe, the man in the white coat still ignored Gin's reaction and walked over with his incubator.

Gin squinted his eyes and looked around the cat cafe again.

When his eyes swept across the cat climbing frame next to him, he suddenly knew where the sense of incongruity came from.

Daju was not in its usual place, and he did not see the cat's eyes that looked like green will-o'-the-wisp.

There is not even a single cat in the entire store?

Where are all those cats that acted like bodyguards to Mello?

And Scotland, who had always been by her side, was not there either.

Seeing that the man in the white coat had already stepped onto the stairs leading to the office on the second floor, Gin thought about it and decided to follow him.

After going up to the second floor, still no one came out to greet me. In the entire corridor, only the door of the reception room had light.

Gin did not rush in like the man in white coat and his bodyguards, but stood at the door of the reception room and looked at the situation in the room.

Mello sat steadily at the desk, saying nothing and looking at them with an indifferent expression.

Under the light of the computer screen and the desk lamp, her face looked a little pale, as if she had not fully recovered.

The man in the white coat didn't waste any words. He walked directly to the sofa, put the incubator in his hand on the coffee table, and ordered, "Turn on the light."

The bodyguard in the black suit obviously didn't expect Gin to obey the man in the white coat, so he strode to the door and pressed the switch on the wall.

In an instant, the room was bright.

"If you don't want to die, turn off the light."

Koizumi said this without getting up. Instead, he slid his chair back a little and hid himself in the corner between the two walls.

Gin:......

He glanced at the dark night outside the window and silently retreated into the dark corridor behind him.

However, it was obvious that the man in the white coat did not understand the meaning of Koizumi's words. He just glanced at her coldly, opened the incubator, and began to prepare for blood drawing.

Koizumi glanced at the five empty syringes in the incubator and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Last time, four tubes of blood almost took her life, and this time the number of blood increased again.

Karasuma Renya is really rude.

The white coat put on gloves and a mask, took a syringe and glanced at Koizumi, and ordered: "Come sit over here."

Koizumi rolled his eyes at him and didn't move.

The man in the white coat frowned slightly, turned his head and looked at Gin, and saw that the man had actually retreated outside the room, as if he didn't want to care and wouldn't care, so he could only swallow his anger and say again: "Lord Mello, please come and sit over here."

Koizumi remained motionless, just sneered at her.

The man in the white coat pursed his lips in displeasure.

Although he was a close confidant of Karasuma Renya, Melo was someone that gentleman valued very much, and his status was much more valuable than his own. If this person was determined not to cooperate with the work, the white coat would have no other good solution except to bring up Karasuma Renya's name to scare him.

But the man in the white coat has always been used to relying on the power of others to bully others. He even has some face in front of Gin and Vermouth, but this Mello doesn't give him any face at all!

The man in the white coat was very upset, but he could only put aside his arrogance temporarily. He walked to the side of the desk with an alcohol cotton pad in one hand and a syringe in the other, and ordered very rudely: "Hand, stretch it out."

Koizumi didn't move, just looked at him and sneered: "Turn off the lights."

“…Please extend your hand!”

"Turn off the lights."

"Lord Mello, could you please cooperate with me and extend your hand?"

Koizumi's tone did not change, he just repeated coldly: "Turn off the lights."

The man in the white coat took a deep breath and finally couldn't help but burst out: "What on earth do you want to do, Master Mello!"

However, Koizumi was not affected by his threats at all: "Don't you understand what I say? For the last time, turn off the lights. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

The man in the white coat angrily said, "How can I work if you turn off the lights?"

"Oh, I don't care how you work."

"You are being unreasonable!"

The white coat was about to argue a few more words, but suddenly he heard Gin, who had been standing outside the door, say, "You'd better do what she says."

The man in the white coat suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, his face full of disbelief.

However, under Gin's gaze full of strong oppression, he gritted his teeth and finally gave in: "Turn off the lights!"

Well, even if the ceiling light is turned off, the brightness from the display screen and the desk lamp is enough.

Want to avoid having your blood drawn this way?

There are no doors!

...Ah, no, the brightness is not enough. He can't even see the location of the vein, so even if the needle goes too deep or goes to the wrong place, it can't be blamed on him, right!

The man in the black suit faithfully carried out the orders of the man in the white coat.

With a "click", the ceiling light went out and the room fell into darkness again, leaving only the dim light of the computer screen and the desk lamp on the desk.

"Is this all right, Master Mello?"

Koizumi snorted coldly, slowly rolled up his sleeves and spread his arms flat on the desk.

The man in the white coat glared at her fiercely, took a step forward, lowered his head and patted her arm hard a few times, then lowered his head and used the light to look for the location of the blood vessels.

Looking at the head so close to him, and then turning his head to glance at the open window beside him, Koizumi curled the corners of his mouth, raised his hand and placed a ball of singularity above the head of the man in the white coat.

In the darkness, Gin silently raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sneer.