Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"Huh?" Conan was startled when he heard Yin Jiu's words. He turned around and saw that the elevator, which had been stationary, had risen to the same level as the people.

Then, the door slowly opened.

"Jin...Director Tsukawa!"

"Good evening, children." Director Jinchuan put one hand behind his back and stretched out the other hand in front of him, with a fake smile on his face, "It's so late, come home with uncle."

With a whoosh, several children were so frightened that they shrank behind Yin Jiu.

"You guys go first," Yin Jiu dragged Conan, who was alone at the outermost, to his back and lowered his voice, "Conan, you are the most sensible person here. Take your classmates to the elevator first, and then find a chance to call the police."

"But..."

"No, but, the other party is an adult, and you kids are not strong enough to fight him." Yin Jiu spoke quickly, "The fastest journey from here to the Metropolitan Police Department only takes fifteen minutes, and the door downstairs must have been locked. If you can't hurry up, we will all die here."

Even if Yin Jiu didn't say the following words, others knew the seriousness of the situation.

"I understand." Conan nodded seriously. Although he felt that Yin Jiu was still a child, he also understood that this was not the time to argue.

"We have discovered your secret." Yin Jiu suddenly smiled, and as the children behind him scattered and ran away, Yin Jiu moved towards the window step by step. "It's just above the elevator."

When he said this, the elevator had already started to descend. As the children slowly sank, the bodies at the top of the elevator were exposed.

"What a pity! Now that you've discovered me, I can only send you to hell first!" Director Jinchuan also saw the corpse. After quickly weighing the pros and cons, he finally showed his fangs.

"boom!"

Jinchuan's iron pipe hit the window, and the sound of broken glass echoed in the empty library.

In the distance, Vodka saw Yin Jiu's shadow flash by the window through the sight, with his hands on the gun.

"Glenfiddich, move a little further outside." Gin had been listening to the noise in the headset, calculating Yin Jiu's route in his mind, "Don't confront him head-on, let him break a few more windows."

"Understood." Yin Jiu bent down, and there was another loud bang beside him, and the second piece of glass was broken.

"Brother, the group of kids downstairs are getting close to the window. Should we..." Vodka made a knife gesture.

"Keep them for now. Director Jinchuan is an illegal trader. It's normal for him to be robbed by gangsters. Keeping these kids will allow me to use them to give false testimony."

Yin Jiu didn't wait for Gin to reply and immediately spoke out to stop him. He had been avoiding the pursuit of Director Jinchuan all the way. Seeing that the other party had no idea that he was the person he had done the deal with in the morning, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You old bastard, you are bloodthirsty, right?" Yin Jiu once again took advantage of inertia and somersaulted sideways.

The windows on the fifth floor were almost broken, and this time he completely switched positions with Jinchuan.

"How about we call a truce?" Yin Jiu pretended to be out of breath, holding his lower abdomen with a pale face. "Killing us won't do you any good. Hiding one body is completely different from hiding five bodies. What happened today was just an accident. No one will believe what those kids said. I promise you, as long as you let us go, you and I know all these things, and the heaven and the earth know them all."

Yin Jiu was delaying time. As long as he could make Jinchuan stand still, Vodka would immediately launch a sniper attack.

"Hmph, naive little brat, do you think I will believe these words?" Jinchuan held the iron pipe and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face when he saw Yin Jiu was exhausted.

He took another step forward and turned back.

"Tsk." The target entered the sniper's blind spot again, and Gin made a tsk sound in annoyance.

"Come on, you two are standing too high. The 5th floor is a middle floor, and now the glass is broken. It's hard to get him to stand still at the outermost edge of the window." Yin Jiu took two steps back and distanced himself from Jin Chuan again, "We can't drag this on..."

While Yin Jiu was thinking about a feasible solution, he heard even worse news in his earphone.

"The kid downstairs went to your door level."

Vodka never forgets to observe the overall situation and immediately issues a warning when he sees any unusual movement downstairs.

"Got it. I'll take Jinchuan to the window soon."

Yin Jiu sighed silently, and he gently took off his headphones. His originally faked expression of fear suddenly became ambiguous, "Director Jinchuan,"

He raised his voice a little, "Are you sure you want to kill me and silence me no matter what?"

"Nonsense, go to hell!" The one who answered Yin Jiu was the director Jinchuan who raised the iron pipe above his head.

"Then... let me play with you." Yin Jiu suddenly smiled, squatted down, dived forward, and grabbed Director Jinchuan's ankle. Then the force did not slow down, and directly brought Yin Jiu out of the window, along with Director Jinchuan's right ankle that was tightly grasped.

“What…?” Director Jinchuan was dragged and thrown to the ground before he could react. Then he felt a force of gravity coming from his ankles pulling him straight out of the window.

At the critical moment, Jinchuan's survival instinct was activated, and he almost put the iron rod horizontally and stuck it on the window frame.

"Are you crazy?!"

Half of Jinchuan's body was dragged out of the window by Yin Jiu, and his whole body looked pale.

"You forced me to do it." Yin Jiu had a smile that could drown someone, and the malice in his wine-red eyes finally poured out like a flood, with a sticky murderous intent that could not be dissolved. "Since you want to kill me anyway, why can't I drag you down with me?"

"Big brother... Big brother!!!" Vodka could see clearly through the telescope that Yin Jiu came out of the library, or to be more precise, he jumped out of the window on the fifth floor of the library. At this moment, he was hanging outside the window, still holding tightly onto Director Jinchuan who had also fallen halfway out.

It did lead people to the window.

"Should I shoot?"

Vodka asked subconsciously, but his hand holding the sniper rifle had already loosened.

Are you kidding? This is the fifth floor. If Director Jinchuan is hit, Glenfiddich will definitely fall down with him. We have to wait until someone goes up first.

Gin also had an unpleasant expression on his face. He cursed the troublemaker inwardly, but he did not continue to snipe.

"Well, that... young man, your life has just begun and there is no need to end it here so soon. I just suddenly came to my senses. I accept your proposal of a truce. How about we each take a step back from what happened today and pretend that nothing happened?" Director Jinchuan gritted his teeth, his arms gripping the iron pipe with veins bulging.

Director Jinchuan was really regretting his decision. If he had known that the other party would be a little crazy, he should not have provoked the other party from the beginning.

This time the initiators of the peace talks have reversed, but history always repeats itself in a striking way.

"I refuse. Come to hell with me."

The young man's low voice was magical, and Director Jinchuan felt his hand slowly loosening the iron rod uncontrollably. In fear, the ice-cold hand grabbed his right ankle and suddenly exerted force, and a pair of figures fell straight down.

"Yin Jiu!!"