Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Hey, hey."

I didn't expect Yin Jiu to be such a narcissistic guy?

Conan quietly rolled his eyes.

However, Toru Amuro felt that Yin Jiu did have reason to be proud of himself. His silly roe deer was popular everywhere he went. It was only natural that he was liked by small animals, right?

Yin Jiu had no idea about his agent's self-confidence. After teasing the old pigeon, he returned the poor old fellow to Mao Li Ran and reluctantly went to his room with Amuro Toru.

"If you like small animals, we can raise one." Amuro Toru suddenly said to Yin Jiu.

"Raise one?" Yin Jiu was a little distracted, and the image of little Shirley flashed through his mind. When little Shirley returns, she will definitely have to take GA series drugs. By then, her hair might fade to a beautiful golden color. "If it's golden color, it should be good."

"Blond hair?" Amuro Toru's mind flashed back to Gin's hair color, and he murmured subconsciously, "Isn't it too fierce?"

"So young ones should be just a little fierce, right?" Yin Jiu chimed in, and then he immediately realized the topic being discussed, "Emmm, I think maybe I'm not suitable for keeping a pet for the time being, but what do you mean by fierce?"

"It's something that none of us can afford." Toru Amuro also drove out the strange thoughts in his mind. The silly roe deer's Japanese still needs to be improved. Such a grammatical error almost made him think of something weird.

After a while, Toru Amuro put Yin Jiu's suitcase in the room, and then he heard some noise coming from the next room.

Yin Jiu's target had not appeared yet, but when he heard the noise he was happy to join in the fun and immediately stuck his head out.

"This is?"

The corridor was crowded with people who followed Sonoko and were brought to Mao Lilan's side. When Suzuki Sonoko saw Yin Jiu sticking his head out, she immediately pulled Yin Jiu to her side.

"This is the Yin Jiu I mentioned. Xiao Jiu also has Chinese ancestry. She and Sister Qinglan are half fellow villagers." Suzuki Sonoko introduced enthusiastically, and pulled a short-haired woman in the crowd to the other side, gesturing to Yin Jiu, "This is Pu Si Qinglan, a Romanov dynasty researcher from China."

"Fellow countryman?" Yin Jiu shyly curved his eyebrows and looked at Pu Siqinglan with sparkling eyes.

"Yes, I didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman here. Maybe we can have common topics." Although Pu Siqinglan speaks fluent Chinese, he has never met a real Chinese person.

She felt guilty, but her face was even more enthusiastic. Seeing Yin Jiu's obviously curious look, she spoke in broken Chinese, "My Chinese name is Pu Siqinglan. Please give me your advice."

"Pusi?" Yin Jiu's expression suddenly turned cold and he closed the door. "I don't like chatting with people who lie, and I'm a little tired from playing these two days, so I won't have afternoon tea with you guys."

"Xiaojiu?"

Neither Mao Li Ran nor Suzuki Sonoko expected that Yin Jiu would suddenly do this. When they saw the door closed, they looked at each other in silence for a moment.

"Xiaojiu is not usually like this, right..."

-

Yin Jiu closed the door and immediately returned to the bed.

The 'bait' has been thrown out, but I don't know whether Pu Siqinglan will come to him privately for this.

'Yin Jiu began to take the initiative to help Amuro Toru pack his things.

"You seemed unhappy just now?" Although Toru Amuro never looked back at the situation outside, he could clearly feel that the mood of his silly roe deer changed from being excited to join in the fun at the beginning to being extremely depressed.

Suddenly, Toru Amuro stopped moving his hands.

He remembered correctly that his silly roe deer secretly liked Chinese culture very much and would clamor for Chinese food every now and then. How could he have such an attitude when he rarely saw Chinese people?

"That Pu Siqinglan is definitely not Chinese," Yin Jiu spread out the towel and hung it in the bathroom. "Just because she's wearing a bright red cheongsam is weird. It's not like our children are getting married or taking the college entrance examination. Who would wear a bright red cheongsam for no reason and walk around?"

"Maybe she likes red?" Amuro Toru thought Yin Jiu's focus was a little strange, and it sounded like she was trying to stir up trouble. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment. "And her Chinese sounded fluent, but her Japanese had an accent, which was consistent with her Chinese identity."

"Chinese is indeed OK." Yin Jiu sneered, "But Chinese surnames are different from Japanese surnames. Basically, there are only a few hundred surnames. Even if there is an unpopular surname, it can't be an outrageous word like Pu Si."

"Maybe his surname is Pu?" Toru Amuro knew that most Chinese surnames were single-character ones, and Yin Jiu's surname was a typical one. However, if the other person's surname was Pu and his name was Si Qinglan, it didn't seem unreasonable.

"That's even more impossible. It adds up to exactly four words. How Japanese!" Yin Jiu's face suddenly looked gloomy.

“…”What happened to Japan?

Amuro Toru felt that there was a huge gap between his train of thought and Yin Jiu's, but when he saw Yin Jiu's look of disgust at the fact that his name sounded like a Japanese name, his heart skipped a beat.

Silly Roe Deer usually hides his emotions very well, but occasionally he has noticed that Yin Jiu does not seem to like Japan as a country.

Could it be that Yin Shuli’s disappearance really has something to do with the Japanese officials?

Toru Amuro observed the expression of his silly roe deer calmly, but he only saw Yin Jiu picked up his mobile phone and played games alone.

"Already on board, Scoob is on board. - Glenfiddich"

"Brother, Glenfiddich is on board!"

"I can see it."

Gin was standing in front of the control console inside the submarine. He had just adjusted the sinking depth when he heard Vodka's expectant voice behind him.

"Brother, is Glenfiddich going to do something big? After he takes down his target, will he come to play on our submarine with Bourbon?"

It seems Glenfiddich has not yet experienced the submarine opened by his vodka.

Thinking of this, Vodka rubbed his fingers eagerly.

"No rush, wait until dark." Gin stared at the little red dot displayed on the tracker and curled the corners of his mouth.

-

Yin Jiu didn't remain silent for too long before someone knocked on the door again.

"Who is it?" Toru Amuro had just packed his luggage and opened the door, and was almost hit in the face by a camera.

"What are you doing?" Bourbon barely resisted the urge to punch him and managed a sunny smile.

"I heard that a big star has come to join in the fun, so I came here to record a video. Where's Yin Jiu?" The young man carrying the camera didn't feel offended at all. He used his hand to push aside the blonde and dark skin in front of him, and the camera was about to shoot inside. "The big star wouldn't act like a big shot in private, right? Why is he hiding in there? Isn't he planning to show his face?"

The provocative words made Toru Amuro's expression change slightly. Just when he was about to grab the hand of the man who was peeping into the room, Yin Jiu closed his phone and walked over.

"Who are you?" The young man's face was calm without any displeasure, and he pressed down Amuro Toru's hand without leaving any trace.

The young man secretly snorted as he failed to capture the child star's angry tantrum, then moved the camera very close to Yin Jiu's face.

It’s so beautiful that I can’t even see any pores in the picture!

The young man felt a little jealous for no reason, but he handed over his business card, "My name is Hanchuan Long, we can cooperate when we are free in the future."

"Yeah." Yin Jiu took the business card with a smile, feeling that the person in front of him would not live long.

After closing the door, he sighed, "I'm afraid this journey won't be smooth."

Toru Amuro also felt that what Yin Jiu said was correct. With that group of unlucky friends of his, there had never been a peaceful time.