Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 305 Yin Jiu: It’s time to bring Bourbon over

Yin Jiu and Junerick returned to the room and waited for a long time before Conan stumbled over.

"Conan? What's wrong?" Yin Jiu heard the sound of the lock being opened from the outside, and straightened his sleeves as if nothing had happened. Then he looked sleepy and raised his head slightly from between the quilts in confusion.

"Detective Chiken was murdered." Conan panted, his eyes quickly scanning the room.

They were all playing the role of victims, but unexpectedly their homes were robbed by criminals.

Conan ran to Yin Jiu almost immediately, fearing that his weak younger brother might encounter an accident.

Fortunately, perhaps because Yin Jiu's room was locked from the outside, the criminals did not expect that there were two minors hiding inside, so they missed this room.

Otherwise, if such an old lock is locked from the outside of the door, it can be easily broken by outsiders, but if you want to open it from the inside, it will take a lot of effort.

Fortunately... Fortunately, nothing happened.

Conan held onto the wall, his suddenly weak legs making him feel like he was walking on cotton.

"Chikan Kyoudai was killed?" Yin Jiu did not follow the main group at the beginning, so he naturally could not reveal that he knew Chikan Kyoudai had faked his death. Now he helped Conan and asked,

"Have you ever acted separately? The only person who has an old acquaintance with Detective Chiken should be Detective Mogi. Could this be a vendetta?"

"It can't be him." Conan shook his head. As the last detective to 'die', Mogi had the most sufficient alibi.

While several people were examining Chima Kyoudai's body, they found that the murderer had directly stuffed the gun into the opponent's mouth. This kind of shooting method would be impossible to do in such a short time unless Mogi had the skill of clone.

"It seems that the murderer's method this time is very unusual." Yin Jiu observed Conan's expression for a while and concluded.

Junerick, who was standing by, had just been pinched by Yin Jiu. The tears he had been holding back for a long time finally fell. "Another death? How scary! Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Conan: “…”

Conan was given a headache by Junerick's crying and soon left with a sad face.

Yin Jiu patted Junerick's back comfortingly, "Don't cry, you scared people away. Where does it hurt? Let me feel it for you."

"Wow, wow, I don't need you!" Junerik cried and pushed the man away with great strength, wrapping himself completely in the quilt.

Yin Jiu: “…” Did Junerick forget that he hadn’t washed this thing?

-

a few days later.

The case at the villa that evening was never solved, and the elementary school student stayed at home, depressed for several days.

Yin Jiu hadn't encountered any unlucky little creatures when he went out for half a week, and he became a bright and cheerful person.

It is worth mentioning that Toru Amuro’s punishment period is about to end. As a considerate and good boss, Yin Jiu has booked lunch for Bourbon in advance to celebrate his release from prison.

Bourbon probably wouldn't think of cooking for himself as soon as he comes out, so it's a good opportunity for me to have something delicious with him to replenish my body.

Yin Jiu was happily planning tomorrow's itinerary when the phone at hand rang again.

"Junerik?" Yin Jiu looked at the phone number and hesitated for half a second.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my mouth, the boy opposite me suddenly burst into tears.

"What's going on?" Yin Jiu frowned and moved the microphone away from himself. When did Junerik develop this crying habit? The whole organization has more water than his tears.

Yin Jiu was extremely disgusted, but he endured it again and again. Finally, when his patience was about to run out, Zhunerik's voice came to him intermittently.

"Glenfiddich, Curacao... Hiccup, Curacao is going too far! Curacao actually disguised herself as Vermouth and tricked us into giving her blood samples!"

"what?"

Does Curacao dare to disguise himself as Vermouth?

Or go to the research group to grab blood samples?

Yin Jiu's pupils dilated for a moment, and he blurted out his question without thinking, "She is mentally ill, why did she take the pure blood sample?"

That stuff hasn't been diluted yet, so it can't be used at all!

That’s not right either…

Yin Jiu's eyes suddenly froze and he fell silent.

If he remembered correctly, most of the things found from Rum last time were blood samples.

"..."

"How did you handle this matter?" Yin Jiu thought that Zhunerik should at least have complained to that gentleman, so he could refer to his opinion first.

Unexpectedly, Junerick gave Yin Jiu an unexpected answer while sobbing.

"I just rushed over and had a fight with Curacao!"

Yin Jiu: “…?” You have grown up!

"... Did you win?" Yin Jiu found it hard to imagine what the result would be from the height difference between them, and had an indescribable expression on his face.

"Of course not!" Junerick couldn't help crying when he thought about how Curacao threw him aside like a chicken. "Grenfidi, you have to come back and save me soon. I'm so scared that Curacao will bring Binga to beat me up."

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Weren't you very tough when you did it?" Yin Jiu covered her face. She understood why Junerick was crying so miserably. "Have you contacted Vermouth about this? She was the one being impersonated. She shouldn't just watch you die without helping you."

"And Boss, Curacao must have been instructed by Rum to come and snatch the samples so blatantly. The status of our codename members is not much different. To put it in a big way, this is the investigation team bullying our research team. We must let you make the decision, sir."

Yin Jiu's words made sense, and Zhunerik's crying gradually subsided.

"But...but will they listen to me?" Junerick really felt that he was a poor little thing, the kind that neither his father nor his mother loved him.

The two men Glenfiddich mentioned are indeed capable, but if he really makes a mistake and faces Rum, maybe he will be asked to be patient.

Yin Jiu also had his concerns as well. He had a special relationship with Rum. Although he verbally gave him the right to do whatever he wanted, it was obvious that he couldn't do anything to the other party just because Curacao had "advanced" such a small amount of blood from the research group.

"You contact Vermouth first, and I will handle that gentleman's end." Yin Jiu held the microphone in his arm, and his other hand was already typing on the keyboard.

Shirley cannot return to the organization with her true identity, and Junerick's body shrinks back to his juvenile form.

Judging from the appearance alone, the research team does lack deterrence. We can't let Gin keep an eye on the research team 24 hours a day.

Looks like I should get the Bourbon soon.

With such an obvious force in charge, the two of them won't be bullied too badly when Sulli returns.