Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Yin Jiu bought a lot of food, but when he returned home, he found that Vermouth was not there.

"Where's Chris?" Yin Jiu carefully checked each room and searched the entire villa before sitting back on the sofa in the hall in disappointment.

"What a pity! I even bought her some raw chocolates."

"Why don't you just unwrap it and eat it." Amuro Toru was peeling potatoes. He really hoped that Vermouth would not come back tonight, and he would not prepare dinner for her. But seeing Yin Jiu's pitiful look of daze, he felt a little reluctant. "Maybe she just went out for a walk and will be back soon?"

The code name members' cell phones cannot be dialed casually to avoid disrupting the other party's mission. This guy Vermouth probably doesn't care about Yin Jiu at all, so he didn't leave a note when he went out.

But his silly roe deer was obviously deeply in love with Vermouth. Not only would good things think about each other, but even he could see that Yin Jiu's eyes when he looked at Vermouth were full of admiration and trust, which was a feeling that even he could not compare with.

So when Vermouth said that day, 'Yin Jiu would be willing to sacrifice for them if he knew it was for them,' didn't she feel guilty facing such a pair of eyes?

Or is it that everyone in the organization has no heart?

Amuro Toru used force to chop the vegetables, and the sound of the chopping board made loud echoes.

On the other side, Conan and Hattori Heiji were running on the street.

"Do you think Yin Jiu will really go home?"

"Of course they will. That group of people won't take Yin Jiu's life for the time being. But if we go there now, if they do anything to Yin Jiu's body, we can directly get evidence that Yin Jiu was hurt." Conan originally planned to follow Hattori Heiji to send Toyama Kazuha to the Morizono family and then leave, but he didn't expect a murder to happen as soon as he turned around.

It was not until they completed their reasoning at this point that the two of them hurried out to look for someone.

Hattori Heiji followed behind Conan, a little confused, "But since you said Yin Jiu was deeply brainwashed by that organization, and he cooperated voluntarily. If you go over and rashly point out that he is ill, and Yin Jiu himself denies it, what can you do?"

"Yes, that's why we need to know what happened to Yin Jiu." In this way, Huihara Ai might be able to come up with a plan to save Yin Jiu's body.

Conan thought of Yin Jiu's physical examination report that showed he had been almost persecuted to death, and he couldn't suppress his hatred towards the organization.

"Hey, Kudo you..." Hattori Heiji clearly felt the unusual mood of Conan. He suddenly stopped, grabbed Conan's collar, and pulled him into the air.

"Let me go, I have to get to Yin Jiu quickly!" Conan struggled, his face turning red from the effort.

"Kudo, calm down!" Hattori Heiji's expression was more solemn than ever before. Just now, he suddenly felt the huge hatred emanating from Conan.

This was something he had experienced many times when following his father at the crime scene, the aura of a criminal about to leap up and fight to the death.

"If you go there in this state, let alone saving people, I'm afraid you will put your junior in danger."

Hattori Heiji's tone was very heavy, he almost yelled at Conan directly, and after being yelled at, Conan slowly came back to his senses.

Then Conan broke out in a cold sweat.

He just... just now actually thought that if his junior fellow student was badly injured, he would just take a knife and fight to the death with Amuro Toru.

Anyway, he is a minor, so it won't be a big problem.

After realizing this, Conan’s face suddenly turned pale. How could he... How could he...

"I think we should not look for Yin Jiu tonight." Hattori Heiji saw Conan calm down and put him on the ground. "Your emotions are not right. Although your junior did save your life, if you really do something for him, I'm afraid Yin Jiu doesn't want to see this result."

"Yeah." Conan's lips trembled, but he didn't refute.

The two of them left dejectedly, but they didn't notice that in the shadow of the corner, Vermouth with the face of Amuro Toru was looking at all this with a deep gaze.

-

Two days later, Hattori Heiji was still worried about Conan's condition, so he chose to stay in Tokyo for a few more days.

By the way, he also received a new commission from a friend.

The fastest way to divert a detective's attention is undoubtedly a newer case. Hattori Heiji immediately took Conan to the home of the new client, Morokaku Ryoko.

but. . .

"Ah, you mean the previous commission? I think it was probably just a misunderstanding." Morokaku Ryoko looked indifferent. Seeing Maori and his group, she waved her hand impatiently, "Really? I wanted to cancel the commission two days ago, but I couldn't contact Kusukawa."

"I see." Hattori Heiji knew that his friend was not particularly reliable, but he still felt helpless about pushing the canceled commission to him.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you."

Several people left the Zhujiao family's villa and looked at each other, all of them feeling a little unwilling.

Yin Jiu had an appointment with Zhu Jiaoming for a medical consultation today, but the one who came with him was Vermouth disguised as Amuro Toru.

When Vermouth visited Dr. Zhujiao the night before, she realized that the other party was just a half-baked person who was just filling in the gaps and had no real skills.

I don’t know who selected this person. Vermouth always felt that Dr. Zhujiao’s eyes were flickering when he looked at her, and his words were incoherent when he talked. Such a person might have more serious mental problems than Yin Jiu.

Vermouth really couldn't feel comfortable leaving Yin Jiu in the hands of such a person to be diagnosed at will, so she deliberately stole Bourbon's identity and stayed with Yin Jiu.

She wanted to see with her own eyes how Dr. Zhujiao treated her child.

"We have an appointment for the evening. Maybe we can have dinner together after the consultation," Yin Jiu glanced at the time. "If you are really worried about this doctor, you can try to get a private room during dinner time. By then, you can get any ideas from him."

"It's a good idea." Vermouth agreed with Yin Jiu's idea. Everyone who came into contact with her children had to be strictly screened, and it would be better to kill the wrong person than to let anyone go.

Conan and his friends had just left when their car stopped in front of the Morokaku family's house.

Zhu Jiaoming had come back on time to wait for Yin Jiu to see the doctor. The shock he suffered the day before yesterday still left him with lingering fears.

But after two days of calm, he regained his courage, although it was a little unbelievable that the person he had just met appeared in his home.

But wealth and honor are achieved through risk, and poverty is scarier than a ghost.

Yin Jiu's guardian gave him too much, and he also hoped to build his own clinic. At worst, he could just finish this order and tell his employer that his ability was limited.

Moreover, this house will be burned down after today, and then he will find a place that Yin Jiu doesn’t know to build a new clinic.

After thinking clearly about the escape route, Zhu Jiaoming patted his cheeks and mustered up the courage to open the door.