Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Gin and Vodka were standing guard at the door of the interrogation room.

"Brother? Is it okay to let Grenfiddich go to the interrogation room alone? The other party is an experienced FBI agent."

"That's just a coincidence, isn't it?" Hearing the words "experienced", Gin seemed to have remembered something interesting, and a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. "The target that I have always been trying to protect finally shows his fangs as an enemy. What an interesting interrogation experience this is?"

"..."

Vodka shuddered and immediately remembered Yin Jiu's international identity, and was speechless for a moment.

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On the other side, the FBI was obviously excited. After fully realizing Yin Jiu's identity, they fell into a state of fierce resistance, "Why you? How could you be Grenfidi?!"

"You seem particularly shocked. Why can't it be me?" Yin Jiu turned his back to the FBI agent, took two empty cups from the water dispenser, poured out two full cups of water, and asked in a friendly tone, "Do you need some water? You have been imprisoned for more than 24 hours. If you continue not to drink water, you may die of dehydration."

Infected by Yin Jiu's nonchalant expression, the FBI calmed down when he took the water. He laughed miserably, "It doesn't matter whether I take off the water or not. When I saw you, I knew that my time is up."

The code name Glenfiddich is definitely considered a veteran in the organization. At least according to the information obtained from his informants, this code name has been active in various departments of the organization 10 years ago.

Among the targets they arrested, the first few included the code name of Glenfiddich.

10 years ago, Yin Jiu was 4 years old? Or 5 years old?

If the holder of this code name has not changed, it means that Yin Jiu was forced to engage in illegal activities when he was very young.

What can such a young child do?

What's more, Yin Jiu also has to take care of his work as a child star.

Moreover, Yin Jiu's health has always been poor, which is obvious to the entire Hollywood. The FBI has also conducted an investigation and the situation is true.

"What I regret most now is that I didn't insist on investigating Yin Shuli when the FBI suspected her of unusual behavior." At this moment, the FBI agent almost believed that Yin Jiu inherited the code name because of her mother's inheritance.

When talking about Yin Shuli, all he could do was grit his teeth.

This cunning woman started investing in several research institutes more than a decade ago, but each of them was shut down due to explosions of varying degrees for unknown reasons.

In this case, the timing of Yin Shuli's investment in the research institute was also problematic. If you carefully calculate, the completion date of the first research institute is almost the same as Yin Jiu's birthday.

This realization made the FBI agents shudder. Could there be some other hidden secret behind Yin Jiu's physical condition?

What kind of mother would use her son to make a lot of money in the entertainment industry, and at the same time sell her own child to such a demonic organization that kills people without blinking an eye?

The FBI agent took a deep breath and looked at the cup of water handed over by Yin Jiu. "If we had investigated her earlier, perhaps we wouldn't have met here in this way."

"Thank you very much for showing mercy to my mother." Yin Jiu replied perfunctorily. His method of feeding water was a little rough, but his tone and demeanor were extremely gentle. "Drink slowly, I'm afraid I'll offend you later."

The soft boy's voice had just the right amount of tenderness, but there was no guilt in it.

The FBI agent drank the water bit by bit without resistance, and also saw the fresh needle marks on the inside of Yin Jiu's elbow.

"What did they inject you with?" The FBI agent seemed to believe that Yin Jiu was the victim. Because he had not spoken for a long time, his soft voice sounded particularly hoarse.

"Nothing." Yin Jiu also lowered his head to look at his elbow. Because of the force Gin used when drawing blood, there was a very obvious indentation there. From the outside, it looked like he was struggling and was forced to be injected with something.

Yin Jiu did not explain further, but lowered his eyes, put down the water cup and sat across the table.

But this unexplained action made the FBI agent misunderstand more. He glanced at the recording device that was placed on the table and forgotten to be turned on. He decided that Yin Jiu was still a rookie in interrogation, so he became bolder, "Yin Jiu, I know you were forced. They asked you to interrogate me, one is to test your loyalty, and the other is to use you as a scapegoat. They asked you to interrogate these undercovers. If any of the interrogated persons escapes and leaks your information in the future, then you will be on the international blacklist and will be completely tied to them!"

"So before you make a big mistake, escape with me. Your mother's fault does not mean your fault. The FBI can provide you with a witness protection program."

"Witness protection program?" Yin Jiu became a little interested. It seemed that this FBI man had misunderstood something.

He cast his eyes towards the unopened recording device, folded his hands under his chin, and showed a little interest in his eyes. "Mr. FBI, you seem very confident that you can take me away. Can you tell me about your other arrangements in the organization?"

Yin Jiu's tone of voice was very calm when he asked the question. Between his words, a barely perceptible trace of vampire energy flowed to the FBI along with the frequency of his speech.

The FBI agent was stunned, and subconsciously began to reveal his informant in the organization.

"It's really a lot." Yin Jiu pretended to be thinking about it, with his hands on the table, with no intention of taking notes with a pen.

The FBI agent seemed to have just come to his senses and his face turned pale.

How could he reveal such important work content?

"What's wrong? You look terrible. Do you want to drink more water?" The expression on Yin Jiu's face was completely the opposite, with a smile.

"Is there something wrong with the water?" The agent raised his head in disbelief, looked at Yin Jiu's extremely deceptive face, and frowned, "Did you add truth serum in it?"

"No." Yin Jiu moved the other person's water cup in front of him, poured all the water into his own cup and took a sip. "You said so much, isn't it because you trust me?"

"How is it possible..." He also knew what to say and what not to say, so how could he reveal everything when asked? !

"Yeah, how is it possible that you would tell me everything as soon as I asked you?" Yin Jiu smiled and suddenly stood up and approached the FBI agent, "So, I'm afraid you have some misunderstandings about me."