Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Yesterday's search mission went very smoothly. After the Maori family contacted Hirota Masami, Yin Jiu found a reason to leave.

Then he continued to follow Gin and had two meals of sushi.

"In short, Miyano has now found the target person." Yin Jiu was still holding the packaged cake in his hand, and he reached out to poke the bottle that Gin placed next to the back seat.

"Beep - Detected object 'potassium cyanate'. A newbie might take it as a sleeping pill."

"Are you planning to have Miyano poison you?"

Yin Jiu's fingertips paused, and he looked at the description of the item with difficulty in explaining.

What kind of newbie would confuse sodium cyanate with sleeping pills?

"Should we tell her that this is a sleeping pill?"

"It takes some tricks to make a naive woman obey." Gin did not deny it, and took out a tissue to wipe off Yin Jiu's fingerprints, "Don't touch anything in the car."

"I see. You are really ungentlemanly."

"..."

The two men were arguing as the car drove back and forth near the originally scheduled hotel.

"I'm leaving first. I'll transfer money to you for living expenses tomorrow." Yin Jiu raised his chin confidently and walked into the hotel holding an umbrella.

"Childish." Gin picked up a cigarette and walked to the other end of the parking lot with his vodka.

-

At night, Yin Jiu sat in the hotel lobby, bored, watching the people coming and going.

A cup of hot tea was placed in front of him.

"Would you like some more tea, sir?" The hotel waiter came over with a kettle and secretly glanced at Yin Jiu several times, his face slightly red.

"Ah, thank you." Yin Jiu showed an apologetic expression, "My friend may not be able to come for a while."

"It's okay, sir. This place is designed to provide free service to guests." The waitress's face turned even redder. She hurriedly refilled Yin Jiu's tea, secretly glanced at Yin Jiu twice, and then reluctantly returned to the front desk.

"He's so handsome! He looks like he came out of a comic book!"

When Conan ran to the front desk, this is what he heard.

He subconsciously looked around the hall and saw Yin Jiu sitting alone on the other side of the sofa, huddled up in a ball, looking dejected like an autistic dogtail grass.

"Yin Jiu?"

Conan couldn't help but shout, and then he saw Yin Jiu picking up the phone next to him and running towards him.

"What's wrong, Conan? Did you come out to play alone?" Yin Jiu leaned over and asked knowingly.

And Mao Lilan and her group behind them also hurriedly walked to the front desk.

"Jiu-kun?" Mao Lilan was also a little surprised.

"I'm waiting for others. You guys are busy. Don't worry about me." Yin Jiu silently counted the number of people in his heart. When everyone was there, he made room for a few people.

Maori and his group were inquiring about a man who was 1.9 meters tall, a height that was very rare in Japan, so they quickly asked about the other party's room.

Yin Jiu silently took a step aside, not intending to participate in solving the case. He checked the time on his mobile phone and sat back in his original seat.

This junior seems to have been waiting here for a long time.

Conan glanced at where Yin Jiu was sitting. The tea there had already grown cold, and there were more than one watermarks on the table. He must have waited for at least half the afternoon.

Are you waiting for someone important?

Keeping these details in mind, Conan followed Mouri Ran to the elevator.

Yin Jiu took out his cell phone again and made an objective statement.

"The subject's intelligence was not affected. - Glenfiddich."

Then he watched Miyano Akemi come out of the elevator in bright clothes, and her boxes were knocked over by several people.

"..."

Yin Jiu observed for a while with a complicated expression and added hesitantly.

"However, the subject may have a problem with his eyesight. We cannot be sure whether this is an accidental misjudgment. - Glenfiddich."

It was not until the elevator door was completely closed that Yin Jiu slowly stood up and walked towards the counter.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Yin Jiu and Miyano Mingmei bumped into each other, and both of them staggered back a few steps.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well. I just had hypoglycemia." Yin Jiu held his forehead, his slightly wet eyes were a little red at the moment, and he looked particularly innocent. "Are you okay? I'll help you up."

Miyano Akemi was a little dazed by the collision, until a pair of extremely cold hands grabbed her wrist, then she shuddered and subconsciously avoided the contact.

black....

The man was wearing black clothes.

Miyano Akemi's heart trembled, and she subconsciously took a step back, but the boy looked hurt.

"Yes, sorry."

Miyano Akemi was only then aware of the condemning looks from the people around her. Then she looked at the overly handsome boy with a white, almost transparent complexion and felt that she was being too sensitive. "I'm sorry, I don't like being touched by others. Are you okay? If it's okay, I have a flight to catch..."

"It's okay," Yin Jiu rubbed his brows, looked at Miyano Akemi who didn't even turn back after getting the confirmation, and spread out his palms.

On it is a key to the front desk cabinet.

"Goodbye Mingmei."

The gentle voice faded away into the darkness with the last ray of dusk.

-

"Thank me, Gin," Yin Jiu sat in the Porsche, looking at the hotel surrounded by police cars, "We were just one step away from getting the 1 billion. Should the credit for this be attributed to me?"

"I remember that gentleman asked you to take a vacation, right?" Gin wiped the gun and started to confront people very skillfully.

It was true that Glenfiddich had done the work, but there was no way he was going to take credit for it.

"What are you talking about?" Yin Jiu rolled his eyes, pulled out a stack of Japanese banknotes from his bag and threw them at Gin, "Gin, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. Don't you feel embarrassed when you say such things? My God, in such a big organization, no wonder you are the only one without friends, Gin."

While Yin Jiu was attacking, Gin didn't even raise his head. He even turned over the stack of Japanese banknotes that were thrown at him and started counting them.

"Brother, Glenfiddich is still young. Actually, he is a pretty good guy most of the time. He..." Vodka also felt that Glenfiddich did a good job this time and couldn't help but speak. However, he was frightened by Gin's cold eyes and shut his mouth halfway.

"Alas, it was a wrong choice after all." Yin Jiu watched Gin's series of actions from behind and felt that blackmailing him was hopeless, so he had to take out his mobile phone from his pocket.

He wanted to tell that gentleman everything that happened today.

The theme is - Gin bullies me again!

Seeing Yin Jiu's actions, Gin, who was counting the money, suddenly realized something and changed his words immediately, "You can choose the restaurant tonight now."

"Really? Is this hush money?" Yin Jiu stopped typing.

Gin had two cross marks on his forehead. "Don't be so ungrateful!"