Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Me? What's wrong with me?" Yin Jiu raised his hand and shook the trophy in his hand, revealing the sunny smile that a young man should have.

The man's emotional value responded quickly, and immediately added a small amount to Yin Jiu's experience panel.

"Who are you?!" The man was indeed a rookie. After a moment of panic, he tremblingly took out a pistol from under the bed.

The pretty boy with a pale face stood silently beside his bed like a ghost. In the dim light, his blood-red eyes were filled with joy and anticipation as he looked at the French desserts in the window.

Not quite right!

As a profiler, the man instinctively felt that there was something wrong with this expression.

A layer of cold sweat slowly built up on his face. He raised his gun and retreated little by little in the direction of the young man.

Yin Jiu didn't bring a headset.

Chianti saw someone standing up in the distance and raised his gun excitedly, "The target has stood up and is retreating! Gin, do you want to shoot?"

"Wait." Gin has taken the telescope from Vodka. He can see Yin Jiu clearly from his position. At this time, Yin Jiu's right hand is placed on his shoulder, with his index finger slightly raised and bent.

It's a signal to wait.

Glenfiddich's old problem has come back again.

Gin sneered, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Give Glenfiddich some time."

Yin Jiu's idea was simpler. He just wanted to squeeze out this person's emotions for a while longer.

"You know what?" Yin Jiu suddenly turned his head and looked through the window, "Ms. Nao is really beautiful, and so is her lovely son. They should be waiting for you upstairs now."

Yin Jiu pointed to the ceiling.

However, the man's residence was on the top floor.

"What did you do to them?!" The man suddenly realized something and his expression turned ferocious. "Say it again, what did you do to them?"

His hand holding the gun began to tremble, but Yin Jiu laughed heartily, "It wasn't me who did anything to them."

Yin Jiu took two steps forward, pointing the muzzle of his gun straight at his forehead, "You accidentally exposed yourself, it's your fault."

"What, do you hate me? Shoot me."

There was an extremely vicious arc at the corner of Yin Jiu's mouth.

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire echoed in the dilapidated top-floor cell.

The expressions of several organization members outside changed at the same time.

"Brother, this, this, this,..." Vodka looked at Gin's increasingly pale face with trembling lips, not knowing what to do.

"This self-willed guy!" Gin's face turned dark. Through the telescope, the young man in the black hood staggered and dark liquid fell from the brim of his hat.

"Brother, Glenfiddich is injured!" Vodka screamed.

"I can see it!" Gin's face turned pale. He put down the binoculars and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

"Do you want rescue?" Vodka's tone was a little anxious.

There are few people in the organization who can work proactively, and even fewer who can work and properly balance work and rest.

If it weren't for Glenfiddich, his elder brother might never take him to eat French food again.

"Do you need me to shoot?" Chianti also stared at the image in the sniper scope, with the bull's eye aimed directly at the top of the prey's head.

"The information hasn't been taken out yet." Bourbon was the only one in the headset who couldn't see what was happening upstairs. He was the calmest at this moment. "Let me go up. I can provide support."

"No, wait a minute," Gin was about to take out his cell phone to dial a number, but he saw a figure flash in the room.

"......?"

Gin picked up the telescope again.

The young man touched his cheek as if nothing had happened. Then the man who was holding the gun suddenly knelt straight in front of Yin Jiu. The height difference between them immediately became such that Yin Jiu could hold the other's cheek with his hand.

"How long will we have to wait?" Chianti held the gun in his hand. In the camera, he saw the young man with a black hood lowering his head to the man's neck, as if to say something.

This guy has completely blocked the target's vital points!

Chianti twisted his neck impatiently, "What's going on with Glenfiddich? Gin, is he sabotaging the operation plan without authorization?"

Gin also looked over there and frowned at Yin Jiu's actions.

After a long time, Yin Jiu gently stood up, but the man's face had completely lost its color. He slowly raised the gun and pointed it at his temple.

"boom!"

"Beep - Item 'key' detected. The one you want may be at the bottom of the list."

Yin Jiu took a step back to avoid the splattered blood, and followed the prompt to select the correct key to unlock the door.

Then, he walked to the window with the documents in his arms and jumped.

"Bourbon, evacuate." Gin's emerald green eyes stared at the place where Yin Jiu fell, and he made a gesture to Vodka to take action.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang. In the light of the fire, all the members who participated in the operation tonight felt incredible.

"What did Glenfiddich do?" Chianti was puzzled. What did he say to the target? What happened next?

Bourbon also found it unbelievable. He had been guarding downstairs for so long but didn't see anyone coming in or out.

How did that Glenfiddich get in and leave?

Vodka is also unbelievable.

At this time, Yin Jiu was sitting in the back of the car. He took the spare towel handed to him by Vodka and wiped the blood from his temple.

"Gryffindy, you are not injured."

Glenfiddich's health has never been good, but his superiors attach great importance to his safety.

Head injuries can be serious or minor. Sometimes they may not hurt or itch, but if rescue is not timely, it may result in death.

Vodka didn't drive the car, but was paying attention to Yin Jiu's movements, just wanting to see where the injury was. If the location was not right, he would go to the organized hospital immediately.

However, when he saw Yin Jiu's slightly pale skin and hair without even a trace of burning, his eyes widened.

How can this be?

"It's just a minor injury, it's healed a long time ago." Yin Jiu glanced at Gin, who had a calm expression but a hint of surprise in his eyes, "It's just that I didn't recover so quickly before. Don't worry, I may look crispy, but I'm actually very tender."

"Hmph." Gin ignored Yin Jiu's explanation, took out his phone and reported the little brat's crimes one by one, "I will explain today's incident to that person."

"Oh, go ahead. Just remember to transfer today's mission attendance fee to my living card." Yin Jiu shrugged indifferently, sat in the back and began to rest with his eyes closed.

He wasn't completely unhurt, he just tilted his head a little at the end.

It was precisely because of this wave of strong emotional fluctuations that Yin Jiu's vampire level was officially upgraded from an inexperienced vampire to a junior vampire.

In addition to the free passive skill of vampire charm, vampires at this level can also choose one of four other characteristics.

The traits are vampire strength, mind control, garlic immunity, and create vampires.

The ability to create a vampire is always grayed out and cannot be selected.

Yin Jiu chose mind control without hesitation.

Although vampires have great power, it is still a physical attack. In this regard, Ran Mouri, Gin, Kyogoku Makoto and others in the Conan world are all good at the power faction.

Scarcity makes things valuable. Yin Jiu thinks that although vampire power is good, it is too common in this world. Moreover, each use of vampire ability consumes emotional points. It is too much of a loss to consume emotional points for such an learnable ability.

At the same time, after acquiring new skills, starting from the primary vampire, Yin Jiu also had to light up a vampire weakness on the panel to balance the attributes.

This damn game just makes me worry!

The undead in The Sims 4 have advantages in certain aspects, but their weaknesses are extremely obvious and abundant, with a total of 11 options from top to bottom.

Among them, the undead aura and the uncontrollable hissing sound both reduce the interpersonal value and were excluded by Yin Jiu first.

Next to be eliminated were Eternal Sadness, Insatiable Thirst, Daytime Phobia, Lazy Drinker, Thin Skin and Blood-Drinking Guilt. These weaknesses had huge side effects and could easily lead to Yin Jiu's identity being exposed, so they were also eliminated.

Then the only three left to filter out are undead sleep, nightmare sleep, and gastrointestinal withering.

In response to this, Yin Jiu decisively chose to have a nightmare-like sleep.

It is impossible not to eat, and the only difference between undead sleep and nightmare sleep is that the former can only sleep in a coffin, while the latter will cause nightmares when sleeping.

From the perspective of sleeping experience, of course the former is better.

But the real world is not a game after all. He always has to go out to commute, and it is not easy for him to really sleep in the coffin every day.

The little man in the game world will trigger a fainting event when his sleep needs fall below a certain value. If he faints in the coffin because he is not asleep and is discovered by others.

I'm afraid that before he wakes up, Gin will have to go to the crematorium to rescue him.

Taking these factors into consideration, Yin Jiu finally sacrificed his sleep quality.