Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 722 Mental patients have more joy

"…What the hell is going on here!"

In a rental house in Yokohama.

A blond foreign man was holding a tablet, with the word "outrageous" written all over his eyes.

"Gin is that adult's grandson? I can understand that Vermouth is that adult's granddaughter, but why does Gin have the right???"

"Wow! Silver Bullet is the great-grandson of that guy... so is the kid from the White Horse family?"

"Oh! God, you are absolutely blind!"

After reading the lengthy information, the man finally chose this sentence as a summary.

This statement caused dissatisfaction among another person:

"Chablis, God's eyes are not blind."

"Hey! Graf, you talk as if you've seen God's eyes." Chablis threw the tablet away and glared at a bald man. "Then tell me what the shape of God's eyes are. Are they willow-leaf eyes, almond eyes, or peach blossom eyes?"

Graf closed his eyes, took out a stick of incense, lit it, and held it in his hand and muttered, "God said that those who offend him will be locked up in a small dark room."

"Oh~ Then aren't you offended too?"

Chabli chuckled, his eyes gradually became ferocious, and he flexed his fingers.

However, his hands were now wrapped in bandages, and the sharp parts of his nails had disappeared somewhere.

at this time.

Just as Graf was about to put the incense into the stove, the door of the room was opened.

The sudden light stimulated the two people to let out strange screams.

Chablis's reaction was even more intense, especially when he saw the beautiful figure at the door...

"Graf! Didn't I tell you that burning incense in enclosed spaces is prohibited?"

Qianying walked in with big strides, his voice was neutral, but he was indeed a man.

A man with long hair and a white coat took the incense from Graf's hand without question.

After extinguishing the incense, the 'doctor' pushed a small cart in, with a very gentle expression on his face, "Come on, it's time for you two to take your medicine and eat."

"Ahem...Oh! My dear Dr. Chengshi, I want to say that we are really not sick!"

Chabli coughed and concealed his claws inconspicuously.

Asai Chengmi looked at him with a smile on his face, then looked at the gloves on the ground: "Then tell me, why did you take off your gloves?"

Chabli's face froze. "Uh, well, I feel a little hot with my gloves on..."

"Really?" Asai Narimi nodded and took out a thermometer from his pocket. "The room temperature is 17 degrees Celsius, and I feel hot with gloves on... I think I have sensory impairment."

"I - no! I said it wrong, it's a bit stuffy! I'm not hot at all! Not at all!" Chablis's face suddenly changed and he quickly explained several things.

but……

Asai Narimi was not fooled.

Instead, he narrowed his eyes, "Really? No other reason? Like...wanting to catch something?"

Chablis's face froze again.

"Let me think about it. It's been two months since your nail surgery. It must be itchy now." Asai Chengmi's smile was a little scary. "But this itchy feeling is different from the pain you felt before. It must be very difficult for you to control it."

Chablis's expression gradually became ferocious, and his fingers twisted a few times, looking as if he was going to strangle someone to death...

But in the end, I still kept my sanity.

"Doctor! You have to believe me, I'm really not sick!!"

"All sick people say this." Asai Chengmi gently tied the two people who refused treatment to the chairs, "Don't worry, I'm a professional, I will definitely treat them dialectically, remember when I was on Yueying Island..."

Chablis and Graf looked at the ceiling with despair.

When will their life as sick prisoners end?
Ever since they were kicked out of the sea with their hearts ripped out, they were picked up and locked up in this rental house...

The only thing that satisfied Chablis was that he no longer had to endure the torture of Graf burning incense, praying to Buddha and playing music when he went to bed. But the torture was doubled at other times - for example, the devilish doctor in front of him pulled out the razor blades from his fingernails on the first day he moved in!

This also caused him to gradually lose the stimulation of pain, and every day he lived was very painful...

Having lost his sense of pain, he always wanted to kill something or throw something.

——Chablis is indeed mentally unstable and has always used pain to maintain a certain degree of clarity.

But he himself would definitely not admit it.

After all, he thought he was normal.

However, after destroying a table, a chair and a bed and enjoying the exclusive VIP ward treatment for three days and three nights, Chablis became obedient.

Without him.

He didn't want to experience the feeling of being tied to the bed with reinforced metal handcuffs and chains and forced to receive an IV drip, unable to move at all, a second time!

However, Chablis was also resisting taking medicine in his heart.

So he still insisted: "Doctor! I'm really not sick, I don't need to take medicine!"

Asai Narimi's smile disappeared immediately. "No illness? Do you know how serious your mania is now? Do you know what you did during the last attack?"

Chabli looked innocent: "Oh~ My dear Dr. Chengshi, I really didn't do anything! You must believe me..."

Asai Chengmi slapped the medicine into his hand and said, "Take it! Now! Immediately! Otherwise I'll tie you up!"

Then, Chablis swept the pill into his mouth with great force, accompanied by a large glass of warm water. After swallowing the pill, he opened his mouth with a flattering look on his face for inspection.

Asai Narumi used a tongue depressor to carefully check his mouth, and after making sure that there was no hidden medicine, he nodded with satisfaction.

Then Supervisor Graf also took the medicine.

Then, there was the routine injection and blood draw.

In fact, he should have drawn blood earlier, but because these two people would be more obedient only after taking medicine for a while, he had to choose this time.

After finishing the treatment, Asai Narimi turned back into a gentle doctor, "Okay, the treatment is done, you can rest now! Here, this is your reward."

He stuffed a bag of snacks into each of their hands, then confiscated their tablets and pushed the cart out of the 'ward' under their eager gazes.

Only after closing the heavy soundproof door outside the room did Asai Narimi let out a breath.

"Mr. Ying, how long are we going to stay here?"

Outside the 'ward' is a normal living room.

A pink-haired shadow was sitting on the sofa, maintaining his frequently used firearms.

Hearing this, he raised his head with a smile, "Ah, Chengshi, can't you stay here any longer? Do you want me to ask Lie to give you a few days off?"

"I don't need it." Asai Narimi rolled his eyes. "It's just that the condition of these two people keeps recurring. I'm not a specialist doctor. Personally, I suggest sending them to a mental hospital."

"But with their strength, the mental hospital can't control them."

Ying shrugged, "I have sealed most of their meridians with Qi here, otherwise they could easily escape...

And my eldest brother said that these two people belong to the Crow faction, so it is better to keep them."

Asai Chengshi looked very sad: "What if their condition still cannot be recovered?"

Ying spread his hands and said, "Then I can only ask you to continue the treatment~"

Asai Narimi: "..." Okay, okay. He needs to study more papers on mental illness.

...Damn it, even though he is a general practitioner, he is really unprofessional in treating mental illness!

…………

Western Europe, West England.

Perhaps it is because forgetting is human nature, or perhaps it is because of some great power.

...In short, no matter what the reason, most people living here have forgotten that East London was still filled with smoke two days ago. The faces of pedestrians on the street are either in a hurry or full of happiness, as if this is a utopia.

In the slightly cold welfare home.

There were many lively children playing in the yard, but few people passing by paid attention to this place.

The second floor of the welfare home.

The old man quietly looked at the peace outside, and said sarcastically: "Look, this is peace... How ridiculous, people walking on the road will never know the pain of people living in darkness, and think that such a world is the greatest happiness."

He was not talking to himself, but stating this fact to the young man in front of him.

The brown-haired young man looked at the old man, holding the tablet in his hand, and calmly clicked a few times, "Well, the individual's current mood is relatively pessimistic, and still needs to be observed."

elder:"……"

There was something a little strange in the old man's eyes.

After a while, he looked at the young man and said slowly: "What do you want? How long do you plan to control me?"

"If you had asked me this question three hours earlier, I would have regretted telling you that I didn't know." Xie injected an injection into the old man's body, and then said, "We only wanted your tissue at first... but now someone wants your life."

The old man shook his head. “I never offend anyone. Who would want to kill me?”

Xie's expression did not change, "Didn't offend anyone?

You should speak in accordance with your conscience, Mr. Karasuma Rinto."

"..."

When the name was spoken, the old man's expression showed slight movement.

Then he stopped talking, lowered his head, and sat in the fixed wheelchair, motionless and silent.

However, Xie was not very satisfied with the other party's condition.

"look at me."

The commanding tone did not allow for resistance, and there was a five-star force that forced the old man to look at him.

After a moment, the old man who was looking at him gradually showed a look of confusion in his eyes, and then his eyes became lifeless and he sat blankly on the chair.

Xie was satisfied then. He took the tablet and slowly walked out of the room.

Outside.

A man and a woman were waiting at the door - but they were not from the Five Star Group.

"...Ahem! Um, sir, we have completed the task you assigned to us. Do you have any other instructions?"

Mark looked a little reserved.

——These two people were Mark and Marin who were previously "recruited" by the Five Star Team.

As for how they got in touch with evil, that’s a long story… so let’s make it short:
Mark and Myne first took Iori Tomu to the organization's "garbage dump".

The so-called "garbage dump" is the place where discarded experimental subjects are discarded...

These abandoned experimental subjects are still fully functional people, but because of the effects of the drugs, their bodies have become somewhat different. For example, their arms have become thicker, the fingers on one hand are five centimeters longer than the other, and their entire spine has grown into an alien shape, as bent as a shrimp.

Logically speaking, these failed experimental subjects should be abandoned or directly executed...

but.

The number of experiments organized by the organization has always been quite large. It is difficult to handle so many living people at once without attracting attention...

Therefore, the organization came up with a compromise - one that can consume resources slowly while making the best use of them.

That is, to develop this place into another training ground.

Most of these failed experimental subjects were not good people... Maybe they were good people before, but they had already become perverted in this depressing environment.

Therefore, throwing normal people in can really play a role in training, not to mention that these failures are also being trained just like normal people.

Add to that the fact that the drugs made my body deformed, and it was simply adding pain to pain…

The information about the "garbage dump" was passed on to Xie, the person in charge in Europe.

The first thing he did was to use thunderous means to throw these failed products into a mental hospital whose investors were all five-star groups.

The vacated "garbage dump" could be used as an idle space for the time being, so in just half a day, Xie planned the planning and future development of this space, as well as a series of practices that the organization currently needed to maintain, etc...

Even Mark and Marin, who have already turned against the organization, feel that if Xie was their boss, the organization would have unified the world long ago.

but……

Mark and Marin have now returned to the organization.

The reason...

"Have all the contacts been completed?" Xie took the two of them to another empty room and sat down before speaking gently.

Mark nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I followed your instructions and sent the recent events to the designated people through that account, and there were no problems."

Xie was very satisfied. "Very good. For the recent period of time, keep it as it is."

He didn't actually do anything.

Just use Noah to disguise himself as the boss, imitate this guy's previous style, and send emails to other people.

The boss's cronies were either controlled or their communications were paralyzed by Noah, so they would basically never be able to get out.

"But... sir, it's not a good idea to keep going like this, right?" Mark frowned. "We are not the boss after all. We don't know what the boss has planned or what activities he has done. If the elders come looking for us, won't we be exposed?"

The Council of Elders is the management level below the boss.

However, the authority of this management is limited to Europe - unlike the system in Japan and the United States where there are people in charge of each department under the general manager, at the organization's headquarters in Europe, most of the authority belongs to the Elders Council.

The main members of the Council of Elders were all former members of the Karasuma family.

"Don't worry." Xie remained calm, glancing at the misty sky, "Your boss will be back soon."

"But, he's just a new boss."

"…A new boss?"

"She is a direct descendant of the Karasuma family... and of course, an important member of the Five Star Team."

mark:"……"

So, he didn't quite understand why they had to make these nesting dolls.

The Five Star Group is so strong, why don't you just incorporate the organization? Why do you have to make it look like the Five Star Group is incompatible with each other... Who are you showing it to?
Mark's little head was filled with confusion.

But there is no need to explain evil anymore.

Although these two people are core members, they are not part of the management, so there is no need to say some things.

"it's all over."

Xie said to himself, "Although it's not in line with the expected result... Never mind, as long as Brother Ren is happy."