Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Mr. Guardian, did you miss me after not seeing me for two days?"

Yin Jiu's hand gently pressed down the muzzle of the gun that Gin was holding out to him, and he lay on the driver's back with a smile on his face.

"Your current guardian is Pisk." Gin's pupils shrank slightly, and he put the gun back in a cold voice.

Then he took out his laptop as if nothing had happened and continued typing.

Vodka's eyes widened in shock at this sudden change, and he couldn't help but look at the back seat from behind his sunglasses.

When did he get on the Glenfiddich?

The boy was wearing a black bunny ear outfit, sitting in the back with a sullen look on his face, as if he had been sitting there for a long time, but silently... Calming down and listening carefully, the only sounds in the car were his and Gin's breathing and heartbeats.

This sudden realization made Vodka feel a chill down his spine.

Then he immediately shook his head, clearing some inappropriate images from his mind.

"Vodka, drive carefully." Gin did not forget to look up at the road while typing, and reminded the car when he saw the car speed gradually slowing down.

"Are you guys rushing to complete a task?" Yin Jiu tilted his head, ignoring Gin's disdain. Then his eyes shifted to Gin's computer, "Hey, young man. You have so many tasks. Do you want me to help you share two?"

"No need." Gin glared at Yin Jiu, quickly closed the computer and closed his eyes, placed his hands on his temples and pressed gently, "Just don't make trouble."

"How can this be called causing trouble?"

Yin Jiu's mouth curled up. He was in a good mood after successfully sneaking into Gin's car.

Rolling down the car window, he pointed at the pedestrians strolling leisurely on the sidewalk and said, "Japanese people's wages are generally average, but their average life expectancy is among the highest in the world. Do you know why?"

"?" Gin and Vodka turned their heads away at the same time.

"It's because of their 0.8 life attitude, which is a lifestyle proposed by the famous Japanese doctor He Zhigong. It means that you don't have to give your all to everything, just % of your effort is enough."

Yin Jiu pulled out a booklet titled "Healthy Living Guide" from somewhere, and pointed at a mother and daughter who looked particularly relaxed on the sidewalk. "So you see, the mother and daughter on the sidewalk look like they will live a long life. You can give me 2% of the tasks, so that your life can be more relaxed. I think since it concerns the health of both of you, neither of you will refuse."

Gin's gaze followed Yin Jiu's hand, and then a mother with a child on the side of the road seemed to sense some danger and quickly pulled the little girl's hand away.

The originally relaxed and leisurely pace suddenly became fast.

Yin Jiu: “…”

What is it like when your companion doesn’t look like a good person at first glance?

Yin Jiu rolled up the car window and silently harvested a wave of emotions in the air. He cast a condemning look at Gin, receiving a cold sneer from the other party.

The car started again, and Gin seemed to have figured it out. He lit a cigarette and took the initiative to speak, "We are going to the Daikoku Building now."

Gin opened his computer again and said, "The target I'm meeting this time is an intelligence dealer who has been cooperating with us for a long time. He was responsible for verifying the information of Mantiantang Company last time."

Yin Jiu sat in the back and listened quietly. Vodka obviously had a memory of this task. After turning the car around, he glanced at the red light in front of the car and continued, "So, we're going to meet at the cocktail bar in the Big Black Building? What about Glenfiddich? He's not yet an adult, right?"

"Yeah, what should I do?" Yin Jiu suddenly realized that Gin said this not because he wanted to take him to the appointment.

They met in a bar, so wouldn't a minor like me have to be an orphan outside?

"Glenfiddie is waiting for us at the restaurant downstairs." Gin saw the little brat's increasingly frustrated face in the rearview mirror, and smiled in a good mood. "It's usually hard to get a table at that restaurant. The price doubles if you make a reservation in advance, and you have to make a reservation at least two weeks in advance... We happened to be here early today, so if you have nothing else to do, please help us get a good table and order dinner."

The second half of the sentence was obviously directed at Yin Jiu, but Yin Jiu was indeed interested.

He is very active in eating, and he is even more active when he can eat with Gin!

Yin Jiu immediately shook off his gloomy expression, and excitedly took out his mobile phone to search for the menu of the Dahei Building store.

"..."

Vodka looked at Yin Jiu who was choosing dishes with great interest, and his lips moved.

He really wanted to remind the other party that by using his organizational connections, he could reserve a seat for free on the same day.

But he happened to turn around and saw Gin's mouth corners slightly raised, with a smile on his face.

“…!”

Vodka took a breath, pursed his lips, and the car drove forward. Finally, the secret was digested in Vodka's stomach.

-

"The organization's recent transactions seem to be centered around companies like Mantiantang." Yin Jiu stood in front of the restaurant on the first floor of the Dahei Building, holding the paper menu that had been distributed in advance and thinking, "Has the organization's software development encountered a bottleneck? Or is the organization just planning to absorb fresh blood again?"

Yin Jiu made a blind guess and felt that if it was the latter organization, Dr. Agasa's name would definitely not be missing from the list of new blood.

"I will definitely help the doctor with an introduction when the time comes."

"But the Tequila thing is probably close."

In the plot, Tequila died in an explosion. Yin Jiu still had a vague impression that he came to take over the Mantiantang company.

"I don't know what kind of colleague this is, but he looks like a capable worker at least. How about saving him?"

Yin Jiu thought about it and realized that there were not many plots he could remember. Most of them were ordinary daily crime-solving stories without the involvement of the black party.

If the main plot is changed rashly, there will likely be changes in the main plot in the future, which will make him unable to predict the direction of the situation.

But this is also an opportunity for him to verify whether he can change the fate of the main characters in this world.

If he could, then everything would be fine, but if he couldn't... maybe he would have to make other plans early.

Yin Jiu lowered his head. The line was very long, but Yin Jiu, who was thinking all the way, did not feel tortured.

He subconsciously chose the seat closest to the inside where he would not be noticed, and he pulled out the chair and sat down in the backlit position.

"Gin and the others are so slow," Yin Jiu sent a text message to Gin, and before the waiter came over, he looked around and looked at the people and shop displays around him.

Sitting in the seat in front of him was a blond young man with his girlfriend, who seemed to be showing off something.

Yin Jiu's Japanese was not good, so he automatically ignored the conversation between the two and looked away to continue observing, but at this moment he suddenly felt a sense of malice.

"?" Yin Jiu looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a big belly coming in with a fashionable woman.

The other party also clearly saw Yin Jiu's raised face and was stunned for a moment, and then the malice receded like the tide.

"?" Yin Jiu frowned.

The man walked around his seat and took the woman to the yellow-haired man sitting in front of Yin Jiu. "Hey, kid, this is the seat I reserved. Get up!"

"Huh?" The yellow-haired man was stunned at first, then turned around and saw that the two rows of seats next to him were marked with the number 18. It was obvious that the hotel designed two tables with the same number to prevent customers in line from having the same number as customers who had made reservations. "Hey, there's more than just our table with number 18, there's also the table behind us, why don't you kick him out?"

"Me?" Yin Jiu pointed at himself and looked at the gradually thickening emotional point in the air, revealing a teay and slightly aggrieved expression, "Big brother, since she is a reserved customer, she must have the right to choose which table No. 18 to sit at. If... if you particularly like No. 18, then I will give the seat to you. It doesn't matter if I change the seat."

“…” The yellow-haired man, who had never tasted the flavor of tea, was stuck for a moment. He felt that this was not what he meant, but this time the pretty boy said this it made him seem particularly rude, and even his girlfriend started looking at him with an unfriendly look.

The middle-aged woman was immediately aroused to protect him. She frowned and gently pinched the man next to her. The middle-aged man immediately understood and emphasized, "I've seen a lot of bad people like you. You're always making trouble outside. I'm talking to you! We're both No. 18, so what's wrong with me letting this kid sit at the table behind me? Change seats quickly, or I'll ask the clerk to kick you out!"

This mixed-race girl with curly hair is indeed approachable, well-behaved and polite.

Compared to sitting next to a yellow-haired guy, it is obviously more pleasant to be with the former.

"I say, old fat pig, are you sick?" The yellow-haired man was so shocked by this groundless personal attack that he slammed the table and stood up. He immediately put his foot on the chair, making it clear that he would not give up his seat.

The middle-aged man on the other side was not to be outdone.

"Who are you calling old fat pig?"

"You!"

The two of them exchanged a few words of friendly greeting, and then they both got excited.

"Do you know who I am? Just wait, don't leave if you have the guts!"

"I'll show you what I can do today!"

They both took out their cell phones at the same time.

The atmosphere became increasingly heated and was about to develop into a fight, so the waiter finally came over with a menu to mediate.

However, at this moment, the glass door of the store was pushed open.

tread--

There was the sound of footsteps, and everyone looked over there.

The next moment, the store was quiet.

"Everyone is standing here? What are you busy doing? "

I saw two big men in black, each carrying a black briefcase. The one standing in front had a cigarette in his mouth, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

Gulp...

The two teams standing in the middle of the crowd swallowed in unison.

These two people must have killed someone!

As for?

They looked at each other and saw deep fear and confusion in each other's eyes.