After possessing GIN, I turned against him

Gin was walking in front and heard this sentence, but he didn't stop him.He didn't feel compelled to maintain the secrecy of the cover-up organization.

Kurosawa Hisanobu's voice continued: "Detective, have you thought about it?"

Conan answered quickly: "If I'm not mistaken, the rooms in the basement are all related to the organization. What happened in these rooms are all things that the owner of the villa has experienced before?"

Kurosawa Hisanobu is not surprised that he can see it, he added: "You missed two words, these rooms are the memories he fears and hates most."

Conan was silent for two seconds, and asked: "So... where is this organization?" He had vague ideas about the simple room of the detainee, the pale and bloody operating room, but after all, he didn't know much about the organization, so he wasn't sure. So I chose to ask Kurosawa Hisanobu.

"Organization's laboratory? That doesn't seem to be accurate." Hisanobu Kurosawa couldn't find the right words, and looked at Gin.

Gin didn't look back and knew that the pause was because his younger brother was looking at him, so he summed it up simply: "Assembly line."

"Yes, the assembly line of the organization." Kurosawa Hisanobu felt that the word summed it up very well, and he explained to Conan, "The organization often takes in some unidentified orphans and brings them back to the organization. The organization is not so kind, and those orphans welcome rounds of screening."

The dirty, prison-like cold rooms where orphans are kept, all the children are crowded together, the conditions are poor, but the organization doesn't care.

Those members with code names will call them out batch by batch to check their health.

Kurosawa Hisanobu recalled the profile photos he had seen, absently fiddling with the pins on his collar.

"Screening?" Conan repeated the word, thinking of the operating room he saw just now, he seemed to understand, "Could it be...human experiment?"

"Yes." Kurosawa Hisanobu's eyes were disgusted with the organization, "Choose the ones that are suitable for experiments, and let the rest let them kill each other. Those who survive will get a code name, and their status will become different."

His voice echoed in the room, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Gin didn't know that Kurosawa Hisanobu would know so specifically, the dark color in his eyes flickered.He hadn't told his brother such details, so which guy told him?

Curacao looked ahead, and seemed to be observing the room carefully, but the heterochromatic pupils under the sunglasses were empty. She did not recover her memory, and there were still only memory fragments in her mind, but her intuition was telling her, She had grown up in such an organization before.

Conan looked at her carefully, and after confirming that she was in good condition, he continued to ask: "Will the organization not be afraid of those people defecting?" Will there really be no backlash?Such cruel methods are disgusting.Conan didn't hide his disgust and anger, he clenched his hands tightly, he must completely wipe out this organization!

"The method of organization...huh." Kurosawa Hisanobu snorted coldly. At this moment, he was like gin, and there was a wave of disgust and disdain on the faces of the two of them.

"Brainwashing, mind control, which one do you want to hear? In the next room, you should see it slowly." Kurosawa Hisanobu said, "But you can see this method, if it is really so effective , and now there will be no such things as we see."

"It's more because Maraschino went crazy." Gin said lightly, "He didn't dare to do such a thing when he was still sane. It's not as simple as talking about defecting to the organization."

Conan sobered up a little bit from his anger, and realized that Gin Jiu was the top executive in the organization.But it seems that Qin Jiu doesn't like the organization, and even his brother who has a good relationship wants to destroy the organization.

Then why, Gin has not left the organization so far?

Could it be that gin has actually...

"Brother, did you forget that maraschino can also hear what we say?" Hisanobu Kurosawa glanced at the ceiling, where the monitoring and eavesdropping should be hidden.

"Anyway, he's crazy." Qin Jiu said indifferently.

Conan withdrew his thoughts from Gin.No matter what is going on with Gin, it is impossible to change my goal, so let's think about it after the light is out, and then ask Kurosawa Hisanobu carefully.

He suddenly remembered that Kurosawa Hisanobu seemed to be the experimental subject of the organization, could this be the reason why the other party knew so much about it?He wanted to ask something but felt that it was not easy to ask, the hesitant expression made Kurosawa Hisanobu know what he was thinking at a glance.

"Although I am also an experimental subject, I am different from them." He said.I and Gin were specially bred by the organization based on genes. To put it simply, they are high-end goods and should be treated differently.

Gin frowned. He didn't expect that even this, the younger brother told the detective. He interrupted Kurosawa Hisanobu when he wanted to continue: "Enough." The walls have ears here, so it's not suitable to say this .

Kurosawa Hisanobu obediently changed the subject: "Let's go in and have a look. If I'm not mistaken, this is where the organization stores information about the orphans it takes in—of course, it's what it looks like in Maraschino's memory."

---

They walked into the reference room, and they didn't know that in a place they couldn't see, in the most hidden place of the villa, in a dark room, people whose faces couldn't be seen were staring at the huge display screen in front of them, their chests heaving up and down because of anger. He and the violent panting gradually calmed down when he heard Kurosawa Hisanobu say those words.

As if he was not sure what he heard, the man stretched out his hand, controlled the mouse, and replayed the picture and audio just now.

The dim light on the monitor showed his hand pressing the mouse, as dry as bark, covered with hideous and ugly scars, with a few fingers curled up abnormally, it was a deformed hand.

"Experimental subject, it's different." He repeated these two words, his voice was hoarse, as harsh as fingernails scraping on a blackboard.

He didn't know what he remembered, but the anger he had just heard because he didn't like it all disappeared. He let out a harsh and sharp laugh, raised and lowered his arms, and clapped like crazy.

If anyone saw this scene, they would know that Gin was right, this guy was indeed a lunatic.

He still kept the fragments of those things that were broken when he was angry just now, and it could be seen that he was extremely angry just now, but at this moment he was sitting in a mess and laughing again.

After laughing for a while, he regained his composure, staring at the four people walking back and forth looking through the information on the display screen, his eyes following Kurosawa Hisanobu, completely forgetting that his purpose just now was to stimulate Curacao to recover his memory.

He has only one thought on his mind now, to kill that man named Kurosawa Hisanobu.

"It turns out that you are the experimental subject. If that's the case, you can't blame me for wanting to kill you."

---

Kurosawa Hisanobu would not know that the crazy Maraschino has already made his mind on himself, and they are in the reference room at this time.

Probably because Maraschino itself is not capable of seeing the materials in the real organization's reference room, so when it is reproduced, the materials in it seem a bit rough.Most of them only have photos of the children who survived as adults, code names, and some things they did.

There are also several names that Kurosawa Hisanobu is familiar with.For example right here in Curacao, what liqueur.Most of them were Rum's subordinates, or those who directly took orders from that one.

In addition to written materials, there are more burned materials in the reference room.There are smears of ashes in the cabinet, and some of them have written materials pressed on them.

To be burned means to lose value, to be dead or to be dead.

"Are you afraid that your name will be burned?" Kurosawa Hisanobu said to himself, trying to analyze.

Holding a flashlight, he carefully flipped through every written document.

"I thought you weren't interested in these things." Gin Jiu followed him all the time.Based on his understanding of his younger brother, generally speaking, Kurosawa Hisanobu would only quickly scan through such things, memorize them in his mind, and recall them when needed.

Kurosawa closed the thin document in his hand with a guilty conscience: "Anyway, I'm not in a hurry, so I just read it carefully."

Gin's eyes fell on him, scanning down from the hair inch by inch, and finally landed on the collar, his voice was very low, his lips moved slightly: "You don't usually wear a tie pin."

Sure enough, it was seen.Kurosawa Hisanobu was helpless, and argued: "I put it on when I went out, don't you think it looks good?"

This one again.Gin looked back, and commented coldly: "It's ugly." I don't know who gave it to him, the taste is extremely bad.

Hisanobu Kurosawa twitched the corners of his mouth, and Toru Amuro would cry when he heard that.

---

After leaving the reference room, they entered several more rooms, but there was no useful information inside, only repeated creepy scenes, making it hard to imagine what Maraschino had experienced in the organization.

Halfway through, Hattori Heiji contacted Conan several times with the badge of the detective team. Their side is different from here. There is more about what happened after Maraschino defected and left the organization. Betrayal, multiple near-misses, every room on fire, the home of the three suspects.

"So, you weren't the one who hunted him down when he defected?" Hisanobu Kurosawa paid attention to something strange.If it's gin, maraschino shouldn't have had the chance to come close to death many times.

Gin nodded: "At first the organization didn't pay much attention to it, but later they found out that he had taken away important materials, so they sent me out, and then the fire broke out."

Kurosawa Hisanobu was thinking: "You thought he was dead. You must have checked it yourself. He is alive and well now, how could he have deceived you by feigning death?"

Qin Jiu's face was not very good-looking: "He has helpers." It might be someone from the organization.

Although he didn't care if he could kill the defector, he was not happy that his ability was questioned by his younger brother.

"I think so too." Kurosawa Hisanobu thought of going with him.

They were in another room at this time, the rooms here were not small, and this one was so big that there were several small doors beside it.Kurosawa Hisanobu opened the small door in front of him while talking to Gin.

But the moment he opened the door, there was a huge thrust from inside the small door, and scorching hot air rushed out.

Kurosawa Hisanobu looked shocked, his hand on the doorknob was scalded loose, the heat wave hit his face, and the scorching heat seemed to melt him.

"What happened?" Gin took a step forward vigilantly, realizing that something was wrong, but his movement of reaching out to pull Kurosawa Hisanobu back was not as fast as the fire spouting from the small door.