Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Xiao Jiu, Conan, come over here quickly."

In the snow, Mao Lilan waved in the direction of Yin Jiu. After the last conversation with Amuro Toru, Mao Lilan felt that she had an obligation to help this junior who was struggling in the entertainment industry, so when she went out to travel the next week, she made an appointment with Yin Jiu.

"Come to think of it, you really don't get any sun at all." Conan followed behind Yin Jiu, looking at the boy holding the sled poles in both hands, with his whole body wrapped tightly without any exposure, "Won't you feel tired skiing like this?"

"No, I bought some light clothes." Yin Jiu adjusted the direction of his hat brim, and out of the corner of his eye he saw a wisp of white smoke rising from under a tree not far from them. He raised his mouth and gave a malicious reminder, "Speaking of which, where did Uncle Maori go?"

"Dad?" Mao Lilan also looked around and immediately saw Detective Mao Li who was secretly standing under a tree smoking. "Dad, why are you smoking here?"

"I just wanted to see the scenery here before skiing," Maori Kogoro pretended to be deep, holding a cigarette between his hands and turned his back, "The cloudless sky here is so spectacular on the silver world! You guys are such tasteless brats..."

Before Mouri Kogoro could finish his words, Mouri Ran and Conan rushed up with smirks on their faces and gave Mouri Kogoro a helping hand of love.

"Wow!!!"

Kogoro Maori slid out with a "whoosh", making a graceful S-shape on the slope.

"Uncle, you skate pretty well." Yin Jiu applauded.

"boom!"

Kogoro Mouri crashed into a tree.

Three people: “…”

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"What? You two pushed me. The key must have been lost at that time!" Maori Kogoro stood in front of the house, searched his pockets, and pushed the door of the B&B hard with an unpleasant look on his face. "There's nothing we can do now. We can only call the administrator to send the spare key over."

"But there is no telephone booth nearby, and it will take a long time for the administrator to come..." Mao Lilan frowned, and suddenly she pointed to a villa not far away, "There is another villa over there, how about we..."

"Idiot, who wants to ask for help from the nouveau riche who would build a villa here?" Maori Kogoro interrupted Maori Ran's proposal and picked up a wooden stick from the other side of the house. "There is no other way, we have to break in first."

"Wait a minute, are you...Mouri Kogoro?"

Just as several people were busy stepping forward to grab Kogoro Mouri, a strange voice came from behind.

Yin Jiu had been habitually observing his surroundings. In fact, he had discovered the other party's car earlier, but he did not expect that the other party would stop right in front of them. At this time, he pulled up his mask with some vigilance.

The person sitting in the car was an old man with a bald head and a kind face. When he saw Maori Kogoro turned around, he was immediately surprised, "It's really you! I often see you on TV shows. Are you in trouble?"

"Eh? Actually, we accidentally lost the key to the guesthouse." Being caught in an awkward situation by a fan who was suspected to be his own, Maori Kogoro scratched his cheek awkwardly with his fingers, "There's really no other way. It's freezing here and we can only break the door open first."

"Is that so? Why don't you come to my house?" After hearing the whole story, the old man immediately invited Maori Kogoro with a smile. He pointed to the villa behind the cottage and said, "Look, that's my villa over there."

"Huh?!" When they turned around, they saw the large mansion that had just been rejected by Kogoro Mori.

"It's really grand! The design of the entire villa is very tasteful, the color combination is also very good, and the owner's ingenuity is revealed everywhere." Maori Kogoro and Oyama Jiang were walking in the front. Obviously, after the invitation just now, the two of them had become good friends. At this moment, they were almost sticking together with their arms around each other's shoulders.

"What? You just said that others are nouveau riche." Conan's eyes twitched, and he walked between Yin Jiu and Mao Lilan muttering quietly. Suddenly, a cold hand covered his head, "What are you doing?"

"Little kids, don't talk about others behind their backs." Yin Jiu smiled and absorbed heat from Conan's head unnoticeably. He was really cold after staying in the snow for so long.

Fortunately, the house was warm, and when they came over, the hot pot ingredients were already on the table.

"So you are all medical students of Dongdu University?" Mao Lilan subconsciously looked at Yin Jiu and saw that he was holding a cup of steaming tea in both hands. "Xiao Jiu's target school seems to be the School of Medicine of Dongdu University as well."

"Is Yin Jiu's dream to become a doctor?" The other people at the table were also surprised by Mao Lilan's words. The only girl, Nakahara Kaori, looked at Yin Jiu with a faint smile but no expression of denial, "I thought he was planning to develop in the entertainment industry for a long time. After all, he has such a good foundation."

"You're joking. I just happen to have a skill to make a living." Yin Jiu blew gently on the barley tea in the cup, and the mist that rose up covered most of his expression. "Being a doctor is also my mother's long-cherished wish. Although she is missing now, if I can fulfill her wish for her, I think she will be very happy when she comes back."

The lively scene suddenly became quiet because of Yin Jiu's words. Mao Li Ran also realized belatedly that so much time had passed, but Mao Li Kogoro seemed to have never investigated Yin Shuli's case, and she suddenly felt a little complicated.

"Is Yin Jiu's mother also a medical researcher?" Jin Ze Zhikang, the older man opposite him, pondered for a moment and spoke first, "If there is a research laboratory, maybe you can really continue your mother's research after you graduate."

"Yes," Yin Jiu nodded. It was no secret internationally that Yin Shuli had been funding experimental projects in various countries for many years. After all, Yin Jiu's physical condition was there. This kind of high-profile and undisguised behavior temporarily dispelled the doubts of various forces.

"Teacher Kanazawa, what are you talking about?" Tobita Ginji was obviously the only one in the group who often paid attention to international news. "Ms. Yin Shuli is a major investor in medical laboratories in various countries. The number of laboratories involved covers thousands of institutions, and they are doing gene-targeted research, which is the most cutting-edge stuff."

Feitian swirled the sake in his small cup and said, "Young man, you have chosen a good path. With a mother like this, you have a great advantage in this field. You will never be like a bunch of grassroots like us, who can only rely on famous professors to have a future."

"You seem too utilitarian if you say that." Jiangnan Guobu pushed his senior aside and said with a smile, "But speaking of genetic research, Professor Dashan's newly published article "Research on Genetic Therapy of Colorectal Cancer" is really great. It seems that several investors have come to him to sponsor it."

"Yes, that paper is being discussed everywhere now!"

"In this way, if the teacher becomes the next department head, our group will also have a bright future." Feitian talked about interests every other sentence.

Dashan was a little tipsy at the moment, and in a daze, his tone became conceited, "With my superior intelligence, writing that kind of paper is effortless. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha."