Being in Detective Conan, being officially part of the organization is just too awesome!

"Miss Mori, Miss Suzuki, hello, my name is Cohen..."

About ten minutes after Ran and Sonoko walked, Cohen finally connected to the real-world internet and spoke.

However, he was interrupted by vodka as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Oh dear, Cohen, those two little girls have been gone for half a year!"

"what?!"

Cohen is facing another crisis.

Cold sweat poured from his forehead, and his gaze became tense yet somewhat vacant.

Complex thoughts kept swirling in Cohen's mind.

In the end, he still ended with, "What should I do? What should I do...?"

Everyone ignored Cohen and just let him crash on his own.

Anyway, he'll turn back in a little while.

Lin Jiayou then turned to look at Gin, his eyes filled with amusement.

He leaned close to Gin's ear and whispered...

"agreed?"

"What do you mean?"

Gin frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes.

Lin Jiayou continued speaking calmly to himself.

"I think your choice is not bad."

"The Suzuki Group is much more powerful than the Yotsui Group. Yotsui Reika is willing to pay two million for you once."

"I have no idea what price Miss Suzuki will pay for you."

"..."

Gin's face had turned completely black.

He didn't speak immediately, but stared at Lin Jiayou with a murderous look in his eyes.

After a long pause, he coldly uttered a few words.

"Do you want to die?"

"Pfft-"

Lin Jiayou's expression remained unchanged, but Shiho Miyano next to him couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Gin immediately swept his cold gaze toward Shiho Miyano.

Sherry immediately stopped smiling.

Ahem, she really didn't dare to provoke Gin, so she could only suppress her smile to show respect.

But......

Sorry, but when she thought about Gin selling himself for personal gain, she...

There's no going back. That aloof Gin is gone forever...

.........................................

More than an hour passed quickly.

At Lin Jiayou's suggestion and Tequila's strong insistence, Suzuki Sonoko finally gave up on taking everyone to the most luxurious hotel and instead opted for a beachside inn.

Yes, that's the inn where Makoto Kyogoku is staying.

As for why this particular company was chosen...

That's because of Makoto Kyogoku, of course!

Lin Jiayou really wanted to see Kyogoku Makoto witness his goddess's deep affection for Gin.

That would be really interesting...

Of course, to achieve this amusing scene, Gin will have to suffer a bit more...

......

"Eh?!"

Sonoko Suzuki exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you staying at this hotel too?!"

"also?"

Agave scratched its head.

"So you guys are also..."

"Hehe, what a coincidence!"

Xiao Lan couldn't help but smile slightly.

Unexpectedly, they bumped into each other in Izu and even stayed at the same inn.

Sonoko Suzuki's eyes burned even brighter.

They're all staying at the same hotel, so that means...

Mr. Silver, hehehehe...

"Yes, I didn't expect we'd end up in the same hotel!"

Chianti's eyes lit up too.

She held Ran's arm with one hand and had her other arm around Shiho Miyano, who was dressed as 'Naruma Asai', her greedy eyes fixed on Sonoko Suzuki, her face full of unrestrained smiles.

"We should get closer to each other more often in the future!"

"Waaaaaah!"

Chianti's lewd laughter made even the usually naive Ran feel a little flustered.

She always felt that there was something wrong with this Chianti sister.

Her laughter at this moment, just like her previous flawless saves that landed on people, felt extremely off...

Shiho Miyano was much bolder, directly pushing Chianti's hand away.

Sorry, she doesn't like women.

Although I had a pretty good relationship with Chianti before, I still need to keep my distance...

Sonoko Suzuki didn't have that idea.

Or perhaps she simply didn't notice Chianti's odd behavior, since her hand wasn't on Chianti's waist...

At this moment, Sonoko still spoke cheerfully and generously, but that was in relation to others.

She dared not test the waters in the slightest when it came to Mr. Yin, whom she admired.

As the saying goes, every theoretical master is a zero in practice.

At this moment, Sonoko Suzuki's mind was filled with images of 18-forked shoujo manga.

However, it only exists in my mind...

brush--

Cohen's CD finally turned on.

He stood up abruptly, and his official statement began without a single frame.

"Miss Mori, Miss Suzuki, it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Cohen..."

"Blah blah blah..."

Cohen started rambling, and everyone in the organization cooperated by giving Cohen complete control of the situation.

Only Ran and Sonoko Suzuki listened to Cohen's speech with blank expressions.

Lin Jiayou, who was standing nearby watching Cohen speak, couldn't help but find it amusing.

Now, the show he's been waiting for hasn't even started yet, and the scene is already so interesting.

A master lily enthusiast practices flower arranging; the disconnected internet connection is reconnected; a modern-day Zhao Kuo encounters the god of war, Bai Qi...

Interesting, really interesting...

After Cohen's speech, a staple of the organization's program, Tequila once again explained Cohen's 'illness' to newcomers.

Because Ran and Sonoko are both very kind people, and Ran was even chosen by Vermouth as Angle, Cohen once again felt the warmth of the world.

After that, there was another round of toasts and laughter.

After a few cups of horse urine, Sonoko Suzuki gradually loosened up her behavior.

The strategic concepts that were originally in my mind have been transformed into actual sand table simulations...

clap clap-

clap clap-

Sonoko launched a fierce offensive against Gin.

As Mordekaiser, the organization's number one, Gin, with his indestructible strength, forcefully withstood the pressure and forcefully blocked Sonoko Suzuki's attacks...

"Hu-hu-"

Sonoko Suzuki took another swig of beer and exhaled two long breaths.

So tired, she still can't quite manage...

Gin sneered inwardly.

Little brat, he's a man who's weathered storms like Vermouth, and this mere Suzuki Sonoko...

Hehe, just ripples in the pond...

at this time......

boom--

A large plate slammed heavily onto the table, followed by a deep, resonant sound.

"Your fried noodles."