Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Amuro Toru couldn't hear Yin Jiu's mumbling, and their conversation didn't go any deeper.

Bourbon was silent for a long time along the way, and only spoke softly when the car was halfway along the way.

"You seem to have a bad impression of the CIA?"

"It's more than bad." Yin Jiu crossed his arms over his chest, "Have you heard of the MK-UItra plan?"

"MK-UItra?"

The word seemed a little unfamiliar. Amuro Toru kept it in his mouth for a long time, but he couldn't recall the related case.

"Well, basically, it's a CIA project that uses drugs, electrotherapy, and torture to conduct experiments on subjects. This project was subcontracted to more than 80 different institutions, including universities, hospitals, prisons, and pharmaceutical companies."

"The purpose was to experiment and find out how to manipulate the human brain and thinking. Unfortunately, the file was destroyed by the then CIA director in 1973, so the specific progress of the experiment has not been disclosed."

Yin Jiu looked at the street scene outside the window that was speeding past him, blew a breath on the glass, and drew a small heart. "This kind of seemingly official international organization may not be completely just in its work."

"But this method..."

What is the difference between this method and organization?

Amuro Toru saw Yin Jiu's slightly dilated pupils in the rearview mirror, and his heart tightened, "Did they plan to attack you?"

"Not yet," Yin Jiu drew an arrow on the heart and looked away, "but the research institute my mother took over and the files kept by the Straw family in the UK have records of this."

"My health is too poor to control me, but Hiroki Sawada is obviously a healthy talent."

"He is under such strict protection and surveillance in the United States, probably because he is too young to be suitable for experiments. When he comes of age, if he does not choose to be loyal to the United States, I am afraid he will not even be able to return to Japan alive."

Yin Jiu looked at Toru Amuro and carefully analyzed the importance of this mission to his fellow cadres, "You shouldn't have come back at this time. With such a genius's intelligence, it is entirely possible that you have already noticed the surrounding organizations' covetous eyes. Then, in the despair of knowing the truth but not being able to speak it out, the immature minor might make some extreme choices."

"But the organization behind me will not give this child freedom." Toru Amuro understood what Yin Jiu meant and shook his head disapprovingly.

It was not that he had not anticipated the shamelessness of the CIA and the FBI.

But the organization is not a good thing either.

Choosing between these two is just the difference between dying miserably and dying even more miserably.

"At least they have the support of an official organization, and what they produce will benefit society."

"Really?" Yin Jiu smiled but did not comment.

However, Toru Amuro himself thought of the inactive police officers in Japan and the promotion system that relies on seniority rather than merit.

Group Zero would never give Yin Jiu a place, but if Yin Jiu joined the organization he could at least survive temporarily.

So, will it really benefit society?

Or does it only benefit certain groups of people?

So what is the difference between this and what the organization does? Who is benefiting and who is not benefiting?

Toru Amuro was in a daze for only a moment, and then he immediately woke up as if from a dream, and a layer of cold sweat silently appeared on his forehead.

He was almost led astray by his silly roe deer!

"Did your friends teach you this?" Amuro Toru looked unhappy.

The information revealed by Yin Jiu was truly shocking.

According to Yin Jiu, Yin Shuli's research institute may have been involved in the struggle between the government and the organization a long time ago.

The reason why the FBI hasn't taken action against Yin Jiu yet is simply because his silly roe deer will not live long.

I'm going to die anyway, so there's no point in taking action. That's all.

So on this basis, combined with Gin's actions, it is obvious that Yin Shuli's disappearance in Japan was not the organization's doing.

So, what if it was done by other official organizations?

The time when he went undercover in the organization was exactly the time when Yin Shuli disappeared, which was five years ago.

Could that so-called official organization be... Japan?!

Toru Amuro didn't dare to think about it too much.

Yin Jiu didn't expect that Amuro Toru had thought so much, but he felt that Bourbon's idea was still too naive.

As expected, the second generation who are not part of an organization, growing up in a normal social environment, will subconsciously feel close to official institutions.

"It's not just my friends who told me this, I saw a lot of it with my own eyes," Yin Jiu pointed at his eyes, "They have too many criminal records, so many that every one of them is stained with blood and sin. They are demons standing in the light."

The devil in the light?

The car stopped next to the Suzuki family's cruise ship, and Toru Amuro followed behind Yin Jiu for a long time in silence.

As a high-ranking member of Team Zero, it's not like he hasn't come into contact with this kind of darkness before, but because he knows it well, he can't say anything to refute it.

Yin Jiu was right, the official methods were never glorious, but because they were official, crime became law enforcement and violence could be called protection.

Essentially, they are no different from organizations. The only difference is that they are serving the society.

But are they really serving society?

Then why did a tragedy like the one on Moon Shadow Island happen?

Toru Amuro suddenly remembered the conversation between Yin Jiu and him that day. At that time, he just felt that his silly roe deer had some wrong values, but he had experienced so many things in a row.

This time, it was him, Furuya Rei, who was feeling unsure.

"Brother Tou? Why are you walking so slowly?" Yin Jiu walked forward for a while and found that there was no movement beside him, so he came back and pulled Amuro Tou, "They should all be here, don't keep us waiting for too long."

"Brother Yin Jiu!" Conan followed Mao Lilan out to pick up Yin Jiu. He was running in the front, so he noticed Amuro Toru standing next to him.

After being called, he immediately restrained his expression and said hello weakly, "Amuro-nii is here too."

"Yeah." Amuro Toru lowered his eyes coldly, but he did not forget the unfortunate condensed detective.

Then I glanced at the other people, a familiar combination, a familiar configuration, but it looked unlucky no matter how I looked at it.

Suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Toru Amuro subconsciously wanted to push the wheelchair, but suddenly remembered that Yin Jiu didn't seem to look weak when he saw him this time.

Seeing that other people didn't seem surprised, Toru Amuro temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

Follow Yin Jiu into the lounge.

"Why did you bring a pigeon?" Yin Jiu smelled a faint smell of blood when he passed by Mao Lilan's room.

The fat old white pigeon had been sitting peacefully on the cushion, but upon hearing the familiar voice, it immediately straightened up cautiously, its eyes filled with confusion and panic.

"This is Kidd's pigeon." Mao Lilan didn't notice the pigeon's tenseness. She walked in and held the white pigeon in front of Yin Jiu with both hands.

Then the young man took it with his pale hand.

"Coo-coo-coo! Coo-coo-coo-coo!"

The curse is quite dirty!

Yin Jiu put the pigeon in front of his nose and sniffed it with a wicked smile, praising it softly, "It looks even more fragrant."

Pigeon:"....."

"Why is it suddenly quiet?"

Mao Lilan saw the pigeon start to cry and thought it was hungry, but then she saw Yin Jiu say something and it became quiet again.

Then the boy stroked the fat pigeon again and again, his smile gradually becoming shy, "Maybe it likes me more?"