Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Vampire - as the name suggests, is a kind of ghost that feeds on human blood.

However, in orthodox Western legends, vampires do more than just suck blood.

Ancient Romanians believed that blood was the carrier of the human soul, and that what vampires actually sucked was not blood, but the human soul.

Yin Jiu put down the encyclopedia in his hand, lowered his eyes and lightly tapped the cover.

Is it possible that the same setting applies to vampires in The Sims?

Because it absorbs the small amount of soul remaining in the blood pack, it is impossible to upgrade quickly?

What if you choose a living person, even stimulate him to have strong emotions, and then eat him...

Yin Jiu frowned, then he slowly turned his gaze to the only living person in the room - Vodka, and licked his fangs.

Vodka:?

Vodka:!

Vodka suddenly felt that someone was staring at him. He subconsciously put down the list in his hand and looked up to see Yin Jiu looking at the bottom of the glass with a serious expression.

It's probably an illusion, right?

Vodka tightened his collar, quickly took the empty cup from Yin Jiu's table and rinsed it for a while, then asked casually, "Glenfiddie, are you going to have dinner with us today?"

"No, I have a new idea and will continue the experiment later."

"I see." Vodka sighed slightly disappointedly. When Glenfiddich was away, he and his elder brother just ate boxed lunches.

As for this lunch box, there is nothing wrong with it. But it is always easier for people to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Vodka couldn't have imagined that he would become so extravagant just two weeks after Glenfiddich came back.

He gradually began to understand why Vermouth was always able to reimburse huge bills.

However, understanding is one thing. Why do Vermouth and Bourbon take it for granted that they enjoy the funds that he and his elder brother have earned?

It’s simply unreasonable!

Yin Jiu didn't know what Vodka was thinking about. Feeling the sudden low mood of the person next to him, Yin Jiu also felt it was unreasonable.

This lucky human was spared by the vampire twice in one night.

He was actually disappointed?

If it weren't for the sake of the organization, he would have done it.

"Send this man over to me."

In the end, Yin Jiu didn't do anything strange to Vodka, after all, they were all colleagues.

"Okay," Vodka sighed and pulled up the information from the computer. "This experiment is currently under Shirley's supervision. I don't have the authority to do it. Big Brother has to come here in person."

"Shirley? She's here?" Yin Jiu glanced at the computer screen in surprise, "Hasn't she discovered what happened to Miyano Akemi yet?"

"No," Vodka clicked on the option to schedule a transfer behind the profile column, imitating Gin's expression of sarcasm, "I thought they had a very close relationship."

If something happened to Brother Gin, he would definitely be the first to know and help with the aftermath.

No, it's revenge.

Without paying attention to Vodka's various creative ideas, Yin Jiu's finger tapped the button to send the email.

Shirley is in this pharmaceutical factory, which means that the entire pharmaceutical factory will need to be burned down soon and the land will be idle.

When the organization completely abandons this place, he might be able to make use of it, perhaps by rebuilding a medical center or something.

At that time, he can issue his own medical certificate at will.

The plan works.

Yin Jiu sat back on the stool happily.

-

It was already evening when the person was brought here.

Vodka and Gin personally carried the person into Glenfiddich's laboratory before leaving the base.

"I never thought that Glenfiddich would join the research team at such a young age." Vodka sat in the driver's seat, thinking of Yin Jiu's childish but serious face when she was doing the experiment, and couldn't help but praise her. "She looks like a genius like Shirley. Why doesn't the organization let them collaborate on research?"

"Glenfiddich is different from Shirley," Gin sat in the back seat, wiping the pistol bit by bit, "To be precise, Glenfiddich is different from all of us."

"What's the difference?" Vodka didn't understand. He felt that Glenfiddich, apart from being a little scary during research, a little weak and childish, his values ​​and personality were the best in the organization. He was upright and good-tempered, so adorable that he didn't look like a child born in darkness.

Could it be that when Big Brother said Glenfiddich was different from everyone else, he meant that Glenfiddich’s personality was too cheerful?

No, it can't be?

My eldest brother usually dotes on Glenfiddich.

"You'll understand later. Don't interpret his behavior with normal human thinking," Gin reminded Vodka after looking at his face in the rearview mirror. "You just need to know that Glenfiddich is the most valuable asset of the organization. Any mission or research is insignificant compared to Glenfiddich."

-

The next day, Mihua General Hospital.

"Oh," Yin Jiu sighed one hundred and eight times while sitting on the bench in the hospital.

Yesterday, he re-interrogated the "little mouse" in the laboratory and the results were very encouraging.

As the experimental subject continued to scream, the experience bar directly increased to two-thirds.

So Yin Jiu chose Mihua General Hospital. After all, what other place could better accommodate people’s joys, sorrows, anger and happiness than a hospital?

The floor Yin Jiu chose is the pediatric floor. The main reason for choosing the first floor is that it is the season for young children to get vaccinated.

Yin Jiu had also seen in his previous life that when it was time for vaccination, human cubs would be brought into the hospital in batches, and then vaccinated amid waves of crying. The scene was spectacular.

Yin Jiu was waiting for this scene to happen, but... the child was crying miserably, but his experience bar didn't move at all.

"What's wrong?" Yin Jiu was puzzled. Is there any fear in the world more real than the fear of needles in human babies?

Just when Yin Jiu was racking his brains to figure it out, a familiar voice came from the side.

"Brother Yin Jiu, why are you here?"

Yin Jiu blinked in surprise, and turned around to see a familiar child who had once brought him great inspiration.

"Did Senior Xiaolan bring Conan here to get vaccinated?" Yin Jiu expressed his wish in anticipation.

"No," Conan's expression froze for a moment, and then he pointed in the direction of Maori Kogoro and said, "It was Uncle who received the commission."

"Commission?" Yin Jiu suddenly remembered the last time he found a bargain and became more interested in solving the case.

A few minutes later...

"That's it." Ran Mouri glanced at Conan and repeated the whole thing to Yin Jiu.

That is, Dr. Ogawa of this hospital received many children's toys over the past three years, until he recently received an anonymous letter saying something like "25 million yuan has been paid, the deal is done."

Dr. Ogawa couldn't imagine what in the house could be worth 25 million, so he asked Kogoro Mori to investigate.

"Such a high price, if it's not a token of gratitude, could it be the compensation the hospital once paid?" Yin Jiu walked beside the two of them, "For example, the hospital once compensated me 25 million in exchange for my most beloved person. Then I will also use 25 million to avenge the doctor and let him feel the same pain? Isn't that how all the yanderes in TV dramas are played?"

Yin Jiu's words made sense, and the three of them quickly arrived at the data room.

"That shouldn't be the case," Mao Lilan rubbed her arms with her hands, "This idea is too scary."

"That's not necessarily true. You said August 8rd is a special day. We might find some clues by checking who came to see the doctor on August 3rd three years ago," Yin Jiu said as he pulled out a video game console from a paper bag beside him. "And here, there might be traces in the clearance records. Here, Ogino Tomoya. Maybe this is the child who unfortunately passed away on August 8rd of a certain year?"

"Ogino Tomoya..." Conan acted quickly and quickly found the corresponding name from the medical record.

"He had surgery by Mr. Ogawa three years ago, and then passed away... on August 8!" Conan read the text word by word, his face grim, "That is to say..."

"Ran, hurry up and ask Dr. Ogawa to come over!" Conan suddenly stood up from his seat and shouted at Ran Mouri.