Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Yin Jiu had just returned to the hotel when he received Bourbon's email.

Yin Jiu: “?”

Bourbon was so confused, why didn't he just call him?

But after thinking about it, Yin Jiu gave the answer that Glenfiddich should give.

"What do you want with him? - Glenfiddich"

Is this old bastard just admitting that the person is on his side?

Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows in surprise, but soon he began to pace back and forth anxiously.

The task of administering medicine to Yin Jiu was assigned by Granfiddie himself, so he certainly had no reason to say that the other party had snatched away his mission target.

Originally, Bourbon thought that Glenfiddich would continue to deny it, and then he could use the fact that he had lost the target's movement trajectory as an excuse, and perhaps extract some information from Glenfiddich's mask.

But I never expected the other party to admit it so directly.

This made Bourbon at a loss for words for a moment.

Yin Jiu was puzzled when he saw that there was no movement from Bourbon. After thinking about it, he took the initiative to dial the number.

"Brother Tou? Are you done?"

"Xiao Jiu?" When Toru Amuro received Yin Jiu's call, he felt like he was living in a dream.

Glenfiddich actually let his silly roe deer make the phone call?

Bourbon felt a little strange, but he soon remembered that Yin Jiu had always had a good impression of Gin and the others.

It seemed that his silly roe deer always had an unusual tolerance for this group of criminals. Thinking of a certain possibility, his eyes deepened, "Xiao Jiu, who were you with just now?"

"With a friend." Yin Jiu's voice was clear but foolish. "My friend invited me to visit Osaka Castle and taught me how to row a boat!"

"Osaka? Rowing?" When Toru Amuro heard the word "friend", his breath was suddenly held. Then he silently memorized the key word Osaka and began to guess that the base of the experimental base might be on the other side of Osaka.

Next time I'll have Kazama pay more attention to that end.

But what about learning to row a boat?

Excuse or sugar-coated bullet?

"Yes, but my main focus was fishing. I caught a big bucket of fish." Yin Jiu's voice was tinged with joy. Although the bucket of fish was finally put back into the river, the joy of playing a prank on Blood Bag was fully brought back by him.

"Xiao Jiu is so awesome." Amuro Toru subconsciously curled his lips to praise. He could tell from Yin Jiu's tone that he was having a lot of fun.

No, Glenfiddich must have done it on purpose!

This damn sugar-coated bullet!

Toru Amuro suddenly stopped laughing. He was sure that Glenfiddich had established a deep friendship with his stupid roe deer during this period of time.

His silly roe deer!

His life is in the hands of these crows. It is obvious that he has been completely fooled!

Toru Amuro was both shocked and angry. Seeing the happy tone of the guy who was sold but still helped count the money, he said that his simple roe deer would definitely not be able to defeat those black-hearted crows!

Bourbon was heartbroken.

"Your friend is very nice to you. How many days do you plan to stay there? Do you want me to pick you up and take you back to Tokyo?" Toru Amuro almost gritted his teeth.

This is a good opportunity for him to see the true face of Glenfiddich!

Yin Jiu refused directly, "My friend had other things to do, so he just left."

"I thought since we are here, we might as well spend another day here in Osaka. Maybe then I will ask Suzuki-senpai and the others to go back with me. If Toru-kun comes over, we may only have half a day to play."

"It's okay, I'll be there tomorrow morning."

Although Yin Jiu refused, Amuro Toru still insisted. He had to see with his own eyes that Yin Jiu was fine before he could feel at ease.

"Shall I give you an address?"

Yin Jiu was stunned for a moment, thought about his plan and stopped making excuses.

Yin Jiu responded so quickly and smoothly that even Toru Amuro felt a little cautious. This siege of the FBI should have reduced his suspicion a lot, but it is not impossible for the organization to use this kind of "serial trap" method of multiple verifications.

Amuro Toru had a feeling that he was getting closer and closer to the core of the organization, so his superiors were so impatient to test him repeatedly.

Needless to say, he would fail the test, but if he did, perhaps he would become a true confidant like Gin, Rum, and Vermouth.

Only in this way could he completely infiltrate the organization.

Toru Amuro wrote down the address revealed by Yin Jiu with a pen and hung up the phone with a complicated expression.

This intuition made him feel even more uneasy.

Toru Amuro did not expect that the organization would go to such great lengths to let various people contact Yin Jiu and Yin Jiu's biological mother.

Ever since he knew that the action team was also looking for Yin Shuli, he asked Feng Jianyuya to check the past information of Ms. Yin Shuli.

Only then did he discover to his surprise that the other party was actually an investor in several pharmaceutical institutes and privately controlled many industries.

What made Toru Amuro feel even worse was that some of these industries were familiar to him and had apparently been taken over and controlled by the organization.

The relationship between Yin Shuli and the organization may not be innocent. It can even be said that Yin Shuli himself may not be a victim of Crow. To think worse, the other party may even have been one of them.

Toru Amuro turned on the faucet and rinsed the cup, his thoughts distracted.

The purpose of the organization has always been puzzling. If it is for money, then with the money-making ability of the organization's funding group, there is actually no need to engage in various criminal activities. They can make a lot of money just by doing legitimate business.

And if it is for political gain, then the congressmen who have been bribed overtly or covertly by the organization over the years, and the members who have gone undercover in various institutions, are enough to cover the sky with one hand.

But the organization still has endless things to do and endless money to make.

You have to know that when money reaches a certain amount, it cannot be spent. Not to mention that a large amount of money rushing into the stock market can itself create waves. Even if you do nothing and save the money to collect interest, the amount of funds in the organization can fully cover the expenses.

But the organization still has to make money all the time, as if there is a huge bottomless pit waiting to be filled with countless lives and money.

What is their purpose?

Toru Amuro was confused about Yin Shuli's identity as a researcher, and also about his identity as the biological son of Earl Yin Jiu.

He felt that he was very close to the truth, but there was a barrier that he could not break free from no matter what.

Then...

Show them what bourbon really is.

The cleaned glasses were placed upside down in the cupboard.

Yin Jiu was also holding a cup in the hotel, listening to Vermouth and his complaints.

"So Bourbon has never contacted anyone else?" Yin Jiu took a sip of water and was satisfied in his heart, "He is indeed trustworthy for the time being."

“It’s only temporary?” Vermouth curled her lips, her tone indescribably playful, “I thought you would trust him more after he took care of you for a while. So you’re not going to tell him your identity this time?”

"It's so childish of me to talk about this kind of thing." Yin Jiu put the cup on the table, "But I won't hide it deliberately. I'll just wait for him to find out."

“Wait for him to find out? I see he’s very nervous about you, he probably thinks you’re a victim.” Vermouth laughed out loud, “If you don’t deliberately hide it, he’ll at most think you were forced into the organization by us.”

"It's possible, but it's also very interesting, isn't it?" Yin Jiu smiled when he thought of this possibility, "Vermouth, do you want to try it out? I'll also call Bourbon on this operation to see when he can realize that I'm Glenfiddich."

"Of course~ You really have a bad taste."