Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

"So you think she can't be Chinese because she's wearing a bright red cheongsam?" Conan didn't expect that the answer Yin Jiu gave him in the end would be so outrageous and unbelievable.

"It's not just this reason. Her last name and eye color don't match at all." Yin Jiu crossed her arms, her face full of disgust. "She's pretending to be Chinese right in front of me. How could I possibly be nice to her?"

"But why would you lie about something like this?" Conan couldn't understand Yin Jiu's anger, so he decided to get back to the essence of the problem.

Unless Pu Siqinglan is Shi Kaobing, then she has reason to conceal her nationality to prevent herself from being suspected by someone later.

But if that's the case, why the business card?

It must have been given to her by someone on the ship to be placed right in the center of the table.

And that business card is pure black.

Thinking of this, Conan looked at Amuro Toru suspiciously.

Toru Amuro: “…?” Look at what he is doing?

Toru Amuro was originally sitting aside, listening to the conversation between the two and analyzing the situation. While he was thinking, he felt the gaze of the shrunken detective.

Does this mean that you suspect there is something wrong with him?

Please, wasn’t it because Suzuki took the initiative to invite him that he was able to get on board with Yin Jiu?

Amuro Toru felt an invisible pot gradually covering his head, and immediately said, "Speaking of which, Pu Siqinglan is indeed a bit strange. When I was looking for bread, I saw her coming out of the bedroom with two disposable paper cups in her hands and a very ugly expression."

“Two paper cups?”

Conan was obviously interested, which meant that Pu Si Qinglan must have chatted and had a drink with one of the people on the boat when no one else knew.

However, there was no poisoning case on the ship. It should just be a normal negotiation. If we can find out which room has two missing paper cups, we should be able to quickly determine who the business card belongs to.

"The two paper cups you said she took away were from our room."

Before Conan could finish his thought, Yin Jiu admitted, "She seems to be very interested in the treasure of the Romanov dynasty, so she came to ask me if I want to participate in the auction."

"Huh?" Conan looked up, and his assumptions instantly turned into rubble. "Did she come to ask you in private? Did she tell you anything else?"

"Yes," Yin Jiu nodded seriously, "I said I wasn't interested in the Egg of Memory, so she asked me if I could use my relationship with Senior Suzuki to help her negotiate and sell it to her at a lower price."

"I definitely refused this kind of thing, so I think Brother Tou saw that her face was so ugly, this should be the reason, right?"

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" Toru Amuro didn't expect that just when he went out for a meal, someone would sneak into his Roe Deer's room. His face immediately turned ugly.

"So you exchanged business cards?" Conan suddenly narrowed his eyes, if that business card was Yin Jiu's.

Hehehehehe.

"Of course!" Yin Jiu said as a matter of course, "Even if the deal doesn't work out, it's still a friendship. It's normal to exchange business cards, right?"

"As long as you are happy." Conan's doubts were completely dispelled, and even Yin Jiu's suspicion that the other party was not Chinese began to waver.

Maybe Pu Siqinglan is just a Chinese mixed-race who was misunderstood by Yin Jiu?

It makes perfect sense that the other party just concealed the other half of his bloodline.

Conan left with a helpless expression, but Toru Amuro looked at Yin Jiu with a complicated look.

"What's wrong?" Yin Jiu sent away the 'problematic' elementary school student, poured himself a glass of water in a good mood, and turned to look at this fairly reliable colleague.

"You mean to say that you just concealed the truth. In fact, when Pu Siqinglan left, her expression was not ugly, but secretly happy, right?" Yin Jiu put the cup on the table. When Pu Siqinglan left his room, she thought the poisoning was successful. From the emotional feedback point of view, she could definitely be said to be overjoyed.

It was precisely because the other party was too excited and looked like he deserved a beating, so after that, Yin Jiu, who was not very happy in his heart, went out of his way to tell the other party the truth that he had been 'poisoned' in order to dampen his mood.

"I can't help it. After all, the invitation card was sent from me, so I don't want Conan and the others to investigate further."

"invite?"

Conan could guess the truth, and Amuro Toru had long suspected that Pu Siqinglan was Shi Kaobing, so the invitation from Yin Jiu could only be...

"Did your friend force you to do this?" Toru Amuro's heart was bleeding.

Glenfiddich...

Glenfiddich is trying to lead his silly roe deer step by step into the abyss!

"It can't be considered forced, I did it voluntarily." Yin Jiu admitted generously, "And I will also need your cooperation with Sawada Hiroki in the future, so please give me more guidance, Bourbon."

"You..." After his code name was exposed, Bourbon finally couldn't bear it and took a half step back.

"You really have already..."

Eventually, things took the direction that Toru Amuro least wanted to see.

The boy who was rejected by Group Zero ended up in the arms of the Dark Organization.

If he had acted first and reported later and taken Yin Jiu away directly, would the result have been different?

Amuro almost couldn't catch his breath, and his already dark face turned even darker.

"Slow down, don't be angry." Yin Jiu quickly poured Bourbon another glass of water and helped him to smooth his back, saying with a little grievance, "Don't you really like me being your colleague?"

Sure enough, he was exposed too early. Bourbon looked like he found it hard to accept. Can this guy still gain anything?

How about we first follow the specifications of the same level?

Yin Jiu felt regretful, but Bourbon's recent loyalty performance was really good, and he was also very smart and capable. Yin Jiu felt that if they cooperated well, they could still have a promising future.

"Think positively. You'll be a detective and I'll be a doctor. We'll be a great match in public."

"I've always been a lone wolf!" Amuro Toru pushed away the silly roe deer's hand, feeling angry. "Who asked you to join? Do you know how dangerous this organization is? Which code member forced you to join? Who are you working for now?"

Toru Amuro asked questions one after another. His silly roe deer must have been forced to come in. No wonder... No wonder he answered the other party's call so easily!

No wonder Yin Jiu was released to move freely even though he had fallen into the hands of the organization.

"How many things have they forced you to do now?" Toru Amuro put his hands on Yin Jiu's shoulders.

The boy's shoulders were cold and thin, as if they could be crushed with a little force.

Amuro Toru reluctantly loosened his grip on his fingers, his voice trembling, "Did they force you to kill someone? Force you to leave evidence?"

"Well, that's not the case. They are pretty nice people. We have food and drink."

Yin Jiu always felt that Bourbon's focus was very strange.

However, I didn't expect that Vermouth was so good at judging people. Bourbon didn't seem to have guessed his identity as Glenfiddich.

The current actions almost indicate that he has been identified as the biggest victim.

No way, right?

Bourbon can't really be that naive, right?

Yin Jiu had a strange expression on his face. "I really volunteered. The organization provides food and drinks, and my colleagues are handsome and beautiful with high IQs. No normal person would refuse such a decent job offer, right?"

"Decent?"

"Yes." Yin Jiu flipped open his phone and opened the explosion picture of the FBI Japan headquarters that Vermouth had sent him before, and put it in front of Bourbon to remind him, "Look, the FBI in Japan is like a stray dog. Doesn't this kind of action and results prove how powerful we are?"

Toru Amuro looked at the interface playing on Yin Jiu's mobile phone, as well as the email address number of Chris Wynyard noted on it, and his vision went dark.

How could these bastards send such a bloody and violent video to his underage roe deer!