Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"What a...what a beauty!" Kogoro Mouri's eyes lit up when he took the photo.

"This is my mother."

"Cough cough cough."

Kogoro Mouri choked on his own saliva, looked up in disbelief, and suddenly he understood.

The people in the photo do look very similar to the boy. If the boy's hair were longer, people would even believe that they were twin sisters.

Thinking that this was a mother, Maori Kogoro's expression immediately became serious, "Ahem, then this... this gentleman..."

"Just call me Yin Jiu," Yin Jiu took over the conversation and glanced at Mao Lilan, "Actually, I didn't come to Japan just to study this time. Five years ago, my mother disappeared. At that time, I asked someone to investigate, and the last place she appeared was in Japan."

Yin Jiu spoke slowly, with sporadic memories emerging in his mind.

The original body had a good relationship with his mother, and did follow the organization in conducting follow-up investigations for a period of time after Yin Shuli disappeared.

Given Yin Shuli's position in the organization, if Yin Shuli really fell into the hands of the FBI, the organization would likely suffer a devastating blow.

Fortunately, although the organization did not obtain any clues about Yin Shuli in the end, there was no sign of information leakage from the official side.

Therefore, this task was gradually marginalized and listed as a secret among the top leaders of the organization, and was fully authorized to be investigated by Yin Jiu.

It is the most concealed and reasonable way for the son to investigate the mother.

Yin Jiu brought this matter up now, firstly, in order to investigate Yin Shuli's whereabouts, and secondly, Yin Jiu felt that the easiest way to make the two people have some intersection was to ask the other party for a favor.

This favor can be big or small.

Yin Jiu had a feeling that the task of finding Yin Shuli would be difficult to accomplish in the short term.

This gave him a good reason to contact the Maori family.

Maori Kogoro sat on the sofa and rubbed the photo with his fingers. He did not accept the commission immediately, but thought for a moment, "Your mother disappeared five years ago. Didn't you ask anyone to look for her during this period?"

"Not really," Yin Jiu showed a bit of melancholy, holding the teacup with both hands and blowing gently, "I have been in the United States and have commissioned many private detectives, but my mother did not disappear in the United States after all. This kind of cross-border case is difficult to investigate, so in the end it was left unresolved."

"I also tried to contact the detectives in Japan, but I was too young at the time and my Japanese was not very good, so all the emails I sent fell on deaf ears..."

As he spoke, Yin Jiu's voice dropped and his brows furrowed deeply.

Maori and the other two also frowned.

"I understand," Mao Lilan reached out and patted Yin Jiu's shoulder comfortingly, "Don't worry, Jiujun, my father will definitely help you find your mother."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Yin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a check from his pocket, "This is the deposit for the commission. If you have any information about my mother, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Five...five hundred million!" Kogoro Mori exclaimed as he took the check.

"This is too much. We can't accept it." Mao Lilan saw the long string of zeros on the check at a glance and waved her hands in panic.

"No, after all, this is a commission that came five years ago, so the investigation may be quite complicated," Yin Jiu stood up, with deep red flowing in his pupils. "If possible, I hope Mr. Mao Li can tell me the clues he has collected in real time."

It was already late at night when we left Maori's office.

Yin Jiu dialed Gin's number again.

"what's up?"

"Come pick me up, at the old place."

After stepping into the Porsche 356A, Yin Jiu sat in the back seat and started chatting, "Gin, guess who I just saw?"

"Miyano Akemi." Gin glanced at the direction Yin Jiu came from and answered without hesitation, "She should have gone to find a detective. What a useless thing. She can't even keep an eye on 1 billion."

"You guessed right, but don't say that to her." Yin Jiu nodded, thinking that the money didn't fall into the hands of the organization in the original drama, and couldn't help but reveal an interested smirk, "What do you think? Do you want me to find the money directly? Then the credit will be mine?"

"Boring." Gin listened to Yin Jiu's bad behavior without commenting and asked, "Don't you think that dealing with Miyano Akemi will affect Shirley's work?"

"Yes, it will have an impact." Yin Jiu smiled, "When that time comes, I will naturally have my own way."

Shirley is crucial to the organization's drug research and development, he just doesn't want any rumors about Glenfiddich to leak to Shirley in the future.

Since the decision had been made to deal with Miyano Akemi, Yin Jiu was already prepared for Shirley's defection.

Experimental subjects always need a control group, and it is okay even if the researchers themselves serve as the control group.

After all, if you were going to test a drug on yourself, you would always be more cautious, right?

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The next day

Yin Jiu took another bottle of whiskey and went to the Maori Detective Agency on the way.

"Mr. Maori," Yin Jiu greeted and served the new wine.

Even Kogoro Mori felt a little embarrassed.

"You are very polite, but we may not get any clues about your mother so soon."

Kogoro Mori scratched his head in embarrassment. He had been looking for Kenzo Hirota all day.

The commission from Yin Jiu was put on hold. When he saw the whiskey that Yin Jiu sent him, his face felt hot.

"It's okay, I know what's going on with my mother," Yin Jiu said softly, glancing at the documents on the desk out of the corner of his eye.

"Hao, Kuai, Di, Wang... I seem to have seen these somewhere."

"Really?" Kogoro Mouri perked up, and Conan's gaze also shifted over.

"Yeah, it seems like I've seen it on TV." Yin Jiu's fingertips traced over a few words, seeming unsure, "It seems like horse racing."

"Horse racing?" Mao Lilan's eyes lit up. "Yes, Mr. Hirota likes horse racing, that must be it!"

"That's why the cat was named after a horse. Miss Mingmei's father must be a racehorse!"

"How is this possible?!" Kogoro Mouri also felt that it read very similarly, but he found it hard to believe that the clue he had been pondering for a whole day turned out to be this result.

"Anyway, let's go first."

Several people took a taxi there.

Xiaolan is worthy of being the girl of destiny. When they went over, Hirota was watching horse racing.

"That's it!" Mao Lilan pointed at the location of Hirota Kenzo.

Both Kogoro Mouri and Conan showed expressions of disbelief.