Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"I didn't expect Mr. Morokaku to have an appointment with a patient today?"

When Yin Jiu and Vermouth arrived at Zhujiao's house, Zhujiao Ming's family was obviously entertaining guests.

"It's my fault for coming here uninvited and ruining Mr. Zhujiao's work." I only took one look at Yin Jiu and instantly recognized this famous child star. I immediately thought that he must be a big client, so I took the initiative to stand up and apologize, "As an apology, how about I treat Mr. Zhujiao and this guest tonight and take them out for a meal together?"

"I have no objection to that."

Zhu Jiaoming agreed quickly, but Yin Jiu and Vermouth both noticed the urgency implied in each other's tone.

Vermouth: It seems like the other party has other intentions?

Yin Jiu: Follow it first and then see?

The two of them agreed to this itinerary arrangement. My husband is a Feng Shui master by profession, so he naturally has his own unique insights when it comes to chatting with clients.

In just a few words, he turned the topic to metaphysics. "If it's just insomnia, sometimes it might be that there's something wrong with the feng shui of the house. I happen to have a vase that can suppress evil spirits. If Xiaojiu doesn't mind, you can take one for free and try placing it in the position I told you to."

"Hey, severe insomnia is the main cause of mental illness. I will be angry if you mislead my patients like this again." Zhu Jiaoming was sitting at the table and had drunk two bottles of green wine with a flushed face.

Yin Jiu winked at Vermouth, who, with the face of Toru Amuro, raised the corners of her mouth and took the initiative to order three glasses of whiskey. "I'm very happy to meet you two tonight, but Yin Jiu is a minor and can't drink, so I thought of having a drink with you two on his behalf. We should have many opportunities to meet in the future. Xiao Jiu also asks you two to take care of him."

"Okay, okay." The two of them were a little drunk at this moment, and subconsciously followed Vermouth and raised their glasses.

After taking a sip, Zhu Jiaoming and Huiwo Caofu's faces twisted at the same time.

This is not Japanese whiskey! It smells very strong!

“You two may not be used to pure foreign liquor,” Vermouth seemed to have expected this. After seeing the two of them drink the whiskey, he put down his cup and immediately asked the waiter to bring a box of beer. “If you feel uncomfortable with the taste, you can try drinking two glasses of beer with a lower alcohol content right away.”

"Drinking beer when your taste buds are spicy and full of alcohol will have a very different flavor."

Zhu Jiaoming and Huiga Caofu did not suspect anything. They felt the strong taste of alcohol in their mouths, and following Vermouth's gesture, they raised the can of beer again.

"Clang."

After drinking a glass of beer and mixing the alcohol, the two men were finally unable to hold their liquor and fell under the table together.

"Real food."

Yin Jiu kicked the two men's legs with his toes, turned around and looked at Vermouth, who had a clear gaze and even opened another bottle of beer and held a cucumber in her mouth.

"You should drink less, otherwise who will drive later?" Yin Jiu's eyes also curved, and he picked up a French fry from the table and held it in his mouth like Vermouth.

Then, after Vermouth closed the window of the compartment and asked the waiters to leave, Yin Jiu squatted directly in front of Zhujiao Ming.

"What did you want to ask?" Yin Jiu looked up at Vermouth.

"First ask him how much he knows about you now." Vermouth chewed a cucumber and put on a sly smile on her face as she disguised herself as Toru Amuro.

"They're already this drunk. If there's something wrong with the answer, we can just let them die in a drunk driving accident and we can get away with it."

"No problem." Yin Jiu made an OK gesture, then lifted Zhu Jiaoming's eyelids and used his vampire abilities.

"Okay, from now on, you have to answer my questions truthfully." Yin Jiu's eyes slowly turned bright red, and his tone was gentle without any mechanicalness.

"...Okay." Zhujiao's voice also became unclear.

"So, what I want to ask is..."

Yin Jiu was just about to get straight to the point when Zhu Jiao's phone suddenly rang.

who is it?

Yin Jiu raised his eyes slightly, and Vermouth had already held the phone in his hand.

"Hello, is this Mr. Morokaku? Your house is on fire, please come back quickly!"

There was a woman's voice on the phone, and there was a faint sound of a whistle in the background.

It sounded like a neighbor calling.

Vermouth frowned, and instead of using Morokaku's voice, she used Amuro Toru's voice and pretended to be surprised, "Fire? We are friends of Dr. Morokaku. Morokaku was drinking with us just now, and now he has collapsed. Are you talking about his home?...Okay, got it, I'll go over now."

Vermouth shrugged at Yin Jiu, hung up the phone and put it into Zhujiao's pocket.

"It seems that we can't get any information tonight." Yin Jiu closed Zhu Jiao's eyelids again and called the waiter outside to arrange a temporary resting room for the two of them.

"After all, he's a doctor I'll be seeing regularly in the future, so there's a long way to go."

Since the fire is involved, the police will definitely intervene to investigate, and Vermouth also feels that now is not a good time to take action.

After subconsciously erasing the fingerprints of the two people at the scene, she took Yin Jiu on the return journey.

Conan and Hattori Heiji were originally talking about the arson case that had been going on recently to distract themselves, but they unexpectedly received news that a fire had broken out in the house they had visited earlier.

"Yin Jiu? Why are you here?" Conan and Hattori Heiji had just learned about the victims of the arson case when they saw Yin Jiu and Amuro Toru getting out of the car.

"What's the situation?" Yin Jiu did not answer Conan's question immediately, but looked at the charred corpse on the ground with great solemnity.

"This is the victim, Ryoko Morokaku, the hostess of this house." Conan shook his head regretfully, "When the fire spread, the people outside did not hear the cries for help, and by the time they found out, it was too late."

"Is that so? That's such a pity. If Doctor Zhujiao wakes up and knows this bad news, he will probably find it hard to accept it." Yin Jiu also shook his head.

Conan caught the key point in Yin Jiu's words, "Do you know Zhu Jiaoming?"

"Well, to be precise, he is my attending physician, and he was having dinner with us not long ago."

"Then why didn't he come?" Conan looked around and felt that this doctor was a little suspicious.

"Don't think too much. He is drunk and is staying in the pub. That's why Brother Tou and I came here to check on him." Yin Jiu lowered his voice.

Conan then noticed that although Toru Amuro looked completely sober, he could not ignore the faint smell of alcohol on his body. . .

"He took you for drunk driving, right?" Conan almost wanted to call the police to arrest him. This guy didn't take Yin Jiu's safety seriously at all!

However, Yin Jiu revealed a lot of information. At least Doctor Zhu Jiao, who had eaten and drunk with Yin Jiu, could be temporarily excluded as a suspect in the arson.