Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 379 Gin: Shirley, he knows her so well!

Conan's train of thought was completely interrupted by Yin Jiu's interruption.

Never mind... Xiaojiu is already pitiful enough.

Conan looked at his junior with a little sympathy. He was still frightened and "completely out of shape", and decided not to make things difficult for Xiaojiu anymore.

Conan shifted his attention away from Yin Jiu, and the kind-hearted senior decided to look for clues on his own.

At this time, Toru Amuro also came back after finding out the news. Seeing that Yin Jiu had just finished chatting with Conan, he shook his head slightly.

The person is completely hopeless.

mission failed.

"What a pity." Yin Jiu, who already knew the result, did not have much regret in his tone.

After following Amuro Toru to say goodbye to the crowd and come out of the hotel, Yin Jiu turned on his computer and marked a big 'X' on the task item.

There are so many people around now and they can't take Itakura Taku's body away, so they might as well make a mark and wait for Gin and the others to take action.

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night.

"Brother!! Itakura Taku's communication account is online!"

Vodka had just finished moving Itakura Taku's body, and his hands were still cold from the freezer. Suddenly, he heard a notification on his cell phone and looked towards the trunk of the car with a look of horror.

"Hehe, it's the signal from the snow-capped mountains in the archipelago..." Gin sneered, his hands moved quickly, and he immediately locked the other party's position, and then casually attached an encrypted file with a virus.

"We will act separately. I will send the body back to the experimental base, and you will be responsible for tracking it."

Vodka is a better driver, but the people at the experimental base recognize Gin's face more.

Gin quickly arranged the most efficient action plan.

Vodka got out of the car directly. Before leaving, he opened the trunk, opened the body bag and checked it again.

“…” He died completely.

The horrifying scene in Vodka's mind did not come true, which made the strong man in black relax.

After watching Gin and the car go away, Vodka leaned against the roadside railing and issued the first invitation to death tonight.

"Hello...."

-

On the other side, a snowstorm started at some point, and in the villa in the mountains, Conan turned on Itakura Taku's computer.

"Shinichi, there's an email coming in!" Dr. Agasa had a rag in his hand and had just wiped off a fingerprint on the table when he noticed a new pop-up window on the computer screen.

take over!

Conan raised the corner of his mouth and pressed the mouse on the OK button.

Then the expressions of both of them froze at the same time.

"password?"

"Countdown?!"

Ten seconds passed in a flash, and at the same time, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the foreheads of Conan and Dr. Agasa.

"What...what should we do? The email is set to disappear if it is not opened immediately. Could those guys already know that we didn't open the email?" Dr. Agasa's legs were shaking a little. He didn't know if it was because the temperature was too low, but he felt that the fingers holding the rag were a little stiff.

"I'm afraid so," Conan's face was not looking good, "and they must have noticed that someone was using this computer."

"What should we do now?" Dr. Agasa's scalp tingled. "They didn't think something happened to Itakura Taku and rushed here directly, did they?"

"Jingle Bell!"

As the two were hesitating, a shrill ring suddenly rang in the dark room.

Three seconds later, a voice that Conan would never forget rang out.

"Hello..."

It's vodka!

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"Where's the vodka?"

In the basement of the organization's base, Yin Jiu directed the grassroots personnel to carry away Itakura Taku's body, and saw that only Gin was sitting alone in the driver's seat of the Porsche. He immediately came over in surprise.

"You didn't let him complete the task by himself, did you?"

Yin Jiu's face was full of disapproval.

Gin is really bad at taking care of people.

There were only a few vehicles in their action team, and it was late at night and snowing. Poor Vodka was wearing so thinly that he was probably shivering from the cold on the road.

Yin Jiu's mind unconsciously sketched out the image of a fat crow shivering and jumping in the snow to keep warm.

Seeing that Gin didn't refute, he opened the car door and reached the back seat.

"Forget it, I'll go with you. After that, I'll take Vodka to have a bowl of ramen. If he really catches a cold, you'll be alone." Yin Jiu took out the food map that hadn't been touched for a long time from under the cushion and drew circles on it.

"By the way, regarding the Itakura Taku resurrection project, I want to bring Grace Ahara along and take your car. I have a feeling I might run into someone I want to see."

Yin Jiu's expression was a little mysterious.

Gin, however, scoffed at this. Itakura Taku died in the New Rice Flower Hotel, and the relevant news information has not yet been released.

The person who was most likely to be the first to find out the organization's movements at this time and dare to impersonate Itakura Taku to contact the organization was probably the ignorant experimental subject Shinichi Kudo from Kogoro Mori's family who was present at the scene at the time.

Glenfiddich must have anticipated this, so he wanted to follow his car to see if he could run into the sherry that came out with the experimental subject.

Ha, naive!

Shirley, doesn't he understand?

That guy is not a dedicated scientific researcher. To put it bluntly, during the time he was monitoring the research group, Shirley simply took procrastination and perfunctory work to the extreme.

On a snowy day like this, the lazy and pampered girl would just hold a cup of hot milk tea and lazily curl up in a warm chair to secretly watch TV series and read novels. She would definitely not pay attention to the work content right in front of her.

Then when the lights are turned off in the early morning and everyone has to go to bed, she will make another cup of coffee - and start working seriously.

".....#"

Whenever Gin thought of the scenes of Shirley working on the surveillance equipment in the past, a nameless anger rose in his heart.

Yin Jiu was sitting in the back and could easily sense his guardian's unhappiness. He pretended to be concerned and approached to tease, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a bad mood all of a sudden? Are you still angry with Shirley?"

Yin Jiu's hands were on both sides of Gin's seat cushion.

Gin was driving, so he certainly couldn't free his hands to shoot, so Yin Jiu's tone became presumptuous, "As expected~ After all, she is a cute girl, it is normal for dad-san to pay more attention to her. It seems that Junerick and I will soon fall out of favor again~"

"#!"

The black Porsche 356A braked suddenly on the road, and Yin Jiu almost hit the car cushion due to inertia.

As soon as he stabilized his body, the little bat holding his head immediately raised his head complaining, "Gin, are you smoking..."

Yin Jiu stopped talking halfway.

There was no other reason, because he had already seen the small bamboo stick being slowly taken out from beside Gin's leg.

Who is so wicked? ! This kind of thing should be put in the trunk! !