Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Then we should prove that it was not a psychiatric patient who committed the crime, right?

Conan looked up, and unlike Haibara Ai, he didn't see much emotion in Yin Jiu's eyes.

Brother Yin Jiu doesn't consider himself a mental patient at all, so he can't empathize with others at all. Huiyuan is also worrying too much.

Conan wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead.

At this time, Toru Amuro came up from downstairs with the new information he had obtained. His face looked much better, and there was even a hint of imperceptible gloating in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with us. It's a problem on the seventh floor."

"Oncology Department?" Conan was stunned, his expression a little confused.

How can it be?

With such good conditions for utilization on the sixth floor, the psychiatric department, why would the Black Organization settle for second best and choose a floor where they would be more likely to be held accountable?

"It's indeed the oncology room, and it happens to be right above us," Amuro Toru nodded. "But when the incident happened, the patient in that room happened to be out with her brother, so..."

"So this incident was completely an accident?" Conan continued Amuro Toru's words, and the feeling that something was wrong became stronger and stronger.

How is this possible! ?

Is it really such a coincidence?

The FBI member who was exposed in the morning met with misfortune in the afternoon?

Conan paced back and forth in front of the group with his short legs. "By the way, how did you find out the flowerpot fell on the seventh floor? Where are the witnesses?"

"It was the camera in the hallway. Unfortunately, the patient in that room forgot to close the door when he left today, so it was left ajar. A while before the incident, a strong wind suddenly blew the door open."

"Shortly afterward, a flower pot was left untouched and was blown down by the wind. This was all recorded by the camera in the corridor."

Speaking of this, Toru Amuro also felt that there was some coincidence involved, but when he went upstairs, he confirmed with Vermouth again that it was indeed not related to their organization.

The fact that the incident happened on the seventh floor meant that even if it was a vicious murder case, it would not involve Yin Jiu from the psychiatry department.

Toru Amuro felt much more relaxed all of a sudden.

Conan's expression, on the contrary, became serious. Something was wrong, very wrong.

He wanted to go to the scene and see the cancer patient upstairs.

At this time, Toru Amuro did not stop them and directly ordered them to leave.

"Since this was an accident with sufficient evidence, the hospital has withdrawn the report. You two have had enough free food and drinks, right? You can get lost now."

The purpose of sealing away the bad luck and bad air has been achieved, but it is not auspicious to keep these two things in the room.

Toru Amuro drove the man away without mercy, opened the window to let out some fresh air, and then paid attention to Yin Jiu's condition.

"Brother Tou, your words are so hurtful. Besides, Xiao Ai is my sister. She is not just eating and drinking for free here." Yin Jiu sat back in his seat, holding the flower pot in both hands, examining it attentively and seriously.

In the space that Amuro Toru couldn't hear, Yin Jiu's golden finger made a beeping sound.

"Beep—a bug has been detected in my pelvic floor. 'Old friends, your curiosity is endless. I'll be listening to you even when I can't see you~'"

Yin Jiu withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

"What's wrong?" What did the orange say?

When Amuro Toru saw that Yin Jiu had a strange expression on his face, his heart tightened.

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of the patient in the room upstairs, and I seemed to know who it was." Yin Jiu leaned back.

Amuro Toru frowned immediately.

Conan and Haibara Ai, who were hiding on the other end of the bug and eavesdropping, also pricked up their ears.

When Sherry Wine heard Yin Jiu say that he was not a freeloader, she didn't have time to be happy for two seconds before she immediately became worried because of the new news.

Conan, on the contrary, was completely overjoyed and raised his eyebrows at Haibara Ai.

See, he said he was inseparable from the organization!

The two of them were silent, waiting for Yin Jiu to continue, and then they heard the young man's clear voice speaking slowly.

"The patient upstairs is a girl with a bone tumor." Yin Jiu remembered the girl upstairs, not just because of her simple illness. Seeing Amuro Toru's confused expression, he reminded her, "Her brother also works in the hospital. Have you forgotten? On the day she first came to the hospital."

"Is it your fan who is very young but suffers from a terminal illness?" Amuro Toru remembered that on the morning of the first day that Yin Jiu was hospitalized, an employee did come to ask for an autograph for his sister, claiming that his sister was a terminal cancer patient and lived upstairs.

How did they do it then?

It seems that he rejected the other party on the grounds that Yin Jiu was still resting?

What happened next? Amuro Toru couldn't quite remember. At the time, he was busy with public security matters, and it was Vermouth who came to handle them.

That woman should be more familiar with how to deal with this situation than he is.

"That's right, didn't we give her an autograph later?" Yin Jiu recalled the situation at that time. It was Vermouth who disguised herself as Toru Amuro and came to solve the problem.

So, I kindly repeated the situation that day, "Because that day happened to be the day her brother, Yuta Watanabe, resigned. It seemed that it was a problem on the hospital's side, so they gave them a large compensation."

"But maybe because Watanabe didn't have as much time to spend with his sister in the hospital after he resigned, he wanted to come and ask if he could get my autograph on his last day."

"Is that so?" So Yin Jiu gave his signature at that time, and should not have offended the other party.

Amuro Toru pondered, "So, according to what you said, Miss Watanabe's brother upstairs has been fired from the hospital. He probably doesn't have the time to spend in the hospital every day like before. So his going out this time can only be a coincidence, right?"

"It's hard to say." Yin Jiu shook his head. "His sister doesn't have much time left. Maybe Watanabe will choose to spend more time with his family."

Yin Jiu briefly summarized the situation upstairs, then stopped talking and began to observe the flowerpot.

Of course, the doubts above are not limited to this. What is more important is the reason why Watanabe Yuta resigned. It was because of the joining of a group of FBI employees that a run occurred among the grassroots employees of Beika Hospital.

In other words, this group of FBI agents actually played a role in pushing this matter forward.

The director naturally used this as an excuse to make drastic changes in the hospital, eliminating all the older and easily replaced middle-aged employees.

Although Yuta Watanabe is not yet 30 years old, he often takes his sister out for a walk at noon because his sister is receiving treatment in the hospital.

Although Watanabe would work overtime to make up for the missed time, because there were too many people who needed to be laid off, his name was also on the dismissal list this time.

As a result, Yin Jiu didn't know whether the compensation would actually reach individuals, but...

Coincidentally, the position that Watanabe lost was given to the FBI agent who was unfortunately murdered.

This is very interesting, isn't it?

The lower-class people who have lost their jobs kill people in anger?

Or maybe...

Yin Jiu's eyes flashed with deep meaning: "In order to bypass the Japanese police and monitor the Earl's son, the FBI did not hesitate to force the innocent lower-class people of Japan to death."

After this news was released, I wonder what impression the Japanese top leaders will have of these people?