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

Is this package...satisfying?

The lewd voice uttering disgusting words still reached the ears of Lin Jiayou and the other three.

Gin's face turned cold. He turned his head slightly, his icy gaze piercing straight into the newcomer.

The man who came to sell the product was a short man with a thin build, a somewhat sunken face, and heavy dark circles under his eyes.

He had been all smiles, but after feeling Gin's icy gaze, he instantly shivered, his whole body trembling, and he couldn't utter a single word.

My mind was still churning with complaints: "If you don't want to buy it, then don't! Let's talk this out..."

"Bring the item out for us to see."

Lin Jiayou said it casually.

Upon hearing his words, Gin and the other two were slightly taken aback, but then immediately understood Lin Jiayou's thoughts.

Gin relaxed the murderous intent emanating from him, removing the pressure on the short man.

The short man let out a sigh of relief, then immediately put on his previous smiling face again.

"Okay, okay, okay,"

As he spoke, the short man took a small plastic bag out of his pocket; what was inside was self-evident.

He smiled obsequiously and carefully presented the small plastic bag to Lin Jiayou, saying with a forced smile,

"Sir, look at this quality, you won't find another like it around here."

Lin Jiayou took it and looked at it; it was indeed the thing he had been thinking about.

He placed the items on the table and handed them to Gin, implying that it was up to him.

Gin didn't even bother to look at him, his face dark, and he coldly asked the short man,

"They sell this stuff here?"

Gin's voice sent another chill down the short man's spine, reminding him of how he had just been frightened by Gin.

However, the short man instantly forgot his fear when he thought that the other party was his customer.

He cautiously turned around, glanced at the bartender behind the counter, then leaned closer to Gin and said with a grin,

"The owner of this place won't sell to me, but sir, you know how it is, every place has a few people in need. If I hadn't been so bold today, you wouldn't have gotten such good stock..."

The short man's words made Gin and the others unable to hold back any longer.

Tequila suddenly sprang to his feet, his tall frame like Optimus Prime. His left hand shot out swiftly, his thick arm grabbing the short man's head and slamming it hard against the table before the man could react.

bang-bang-bang-

"what!"

The short man was stunned by the sudden attack from the agave, and the sharp pain in his head made him let out a terrible scream.

Tequila still seemed to think it wasn't ruthless enough. He released the man's hand, grabbed one of the man's hands, and pulled a sharp dagger from his coat with his right hand.

brush--

"Ouch—it hurts—"

The short man screamed again as Agave pierced his right palm with a dagger and pinned it firmly to the table.

The man was in so much pain that his eyes rolled back, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

After doing all this, Tequila stood there quietly, his face no longer showing his usual kindness, but only fierceness. His cold eyes looked at the wailing man below without saying a word.

The commotion naturally alerted the bartenders.

Seeing that it was one of the older men from the organization who had injured someone, they feared the men would frame the person, so the bartenders quickly sprang into action...

The crowd was quickly evacuated.

They used various offers to drive away all the patrons still in the bar, and then sealed the doors.

Four bartenders stood in a row next to Lin Jiayou and his group of four.

"How is this going?"

Gin picked up the small plastic bag the short man had placed on the table, weighed it in his hand for a moment, and looked at the four bartenders with icy eyes, asking them with a frosty expression.

One of the bartenders, who appeared to be the leader, took the small plastic bag, glanced at its contents, and his expression instantly changed drastically; he began to tremble all over.

"Yes, I'm sorry, sir, it was our oversight. I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

As he spoke, the bartender began slapping himself repeatedly.

The slapping was very loud, but Gin and the other three remained unmoved.

The remaining three bartenders also realized the seriousness of the problem and began to slap themselves.

For a moment, the bar was filled with the sounds of slapping.

Lin Jiayou remained expressionless and gave a cold laugh.

"I never expected that the organization would sell this kind of thing in its venue."

"Damn it, 'Bao Shuang' is so ridiculous, it really makes Lin Jiayou laugh in anger."

Gin didn't argue this time; his face darkened, and he said in a deep voice.

"The organization doesn't sell this stuff in its stores, not now, and never will."

"As for this guy..."

Gin coldly glanced at the short man slumped on the table, groaning in pain, then reached out and twisted the dagger stuck in the man's hand.

"what--"

The man let out another piercing scream.

Gin twisted the man's head a couple more times before letting go, grabbing his hair, his sharp gaze piercing the man's heart, his cold voice questioning him.

"Tell me, who sent you here to sell things?"

"Ahhh, no, no one's here, no one's here—"

The man groaned as he answered Gin's question with difficulty.

Gin sneered.

"He looks like a tough guy,"

As she spoke, she repeated the previous actions, giving the man another round of pleasure.

The man cried out in pain.

No, really no!

"I... I came here secretly to sell goods..."

"Humph!"

Gin then released his grip on the man's hair.

The man's head slammed heavily onto the table.

Lin Jiayou tilted her head, glanced at the man slumped limply on the table, and then gave Gin a calm look.

"He's not a tough guy, he's passed out."

Gin pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

He turned his head, gave a cold glance to the four bartenders still lining up to slap themselves, and snorted.

"Find out all of this guy's connections. I want to see who dares to mess with the organization."

"Vodka, you stay here and handle this."

With that, he stood up and prepared to leave.

Vodka and the four bartenders responded in unison.

Seeing this, Tequila also drew her dagger, and casually wiped the blood off the short man's clothes before putting it back inside her own clothes.

Lin Jiayou walked out empty-handed, carefully avoiding the bloodstains around him.

Before leaving, I could still hear Vodka's scolding voice coming from the bar.

"Are we only doing business once? Are we not going to do business with each other again?"

“With something like this happening at the venue, how are we supposed to sell drinks and food to others in the future! How am I supposed to explain this to my boss, how am I supposed to explain this to the higher-ups!”

"Self-inspection! You all need to conduct self-inspections! Inspect all other venues as well!"