Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Gin frowned and glanced at the vodka in the rearview mirror.

They seemed somewhat confused as to why the other party cared so much.

Perhaps sensing his brother's confusion, Vodka explained, "That Miyano Akemi is Sherry's older sister. If she were to disappear, Sherry would definitely not be happy."

Vodka, a graduate of the University of Tokyo, also has some knowledge of psychology.

Sherry originally lacked motivation to research this drug... The main reason she was able to stay and serve the organization was because of Akemi Miyano.

Therefore, sometimes when Shirley is on vacation, he will spend a little more time on duty to protect and monitor her.

Otherwise, it's easy to provoke the other person's opposition, and coupled with the surrounding environment where there are no peers, it's easy to develop depressive emotions.

"Sherry... is Miyano Akemi's sister?" Gin frowned, seemingly pondering Vodka's words.

"You don't know?" Fuheshen leaned back in his chair and asked casually.

Vodka's eyes widened. Could it be that his older brother really didn't know?

"Heh..." Gin chuckled coldly, putting his index finger to his lips as he pondered, "Do you remember how many slices of bread you've eaten?"

"Yes." Fuheshchen nodded.

In the world of sorcery, he rarely ate bread.

After arriving in the world of Detective Conan, Sherry, Ran, and Akemi Miyano did things for him.

With his memory, he could perfectly recall the scene.

Gin: "..."

"Ahem, big brother, Sherry is Shiho Miyano," Vodka coughed twice to remind him.

Gin's pupils widened slightly, and he tilted his head in confusion.

One was an Asian man with long, straight black hair, somewhat foolish; the other was of mixed Japanese and British descent, with short, curly hair, intelligent and rational.

These two people could be sisters?!

Fukushige could clearly see that Gin had a question mark above his head.

“So…” Vodka looked at Gin in the rearview mirror and asked, “Do you still want her to disappear?”

“Anyone who has the intention to defect will be eliminated,” Gin scoffed. “That doesn’t matter.”

As he said this, Gin's dark green eyes narrowed slightly, as if he remembered something, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes. "The organization has treated them well; after their parents died, they received various subsidies without interruption..."

"They lived in the most luxurious house, were provided with food and drink, and even sent Shirley to study in the United States... They were secretly protected, and after returning to the organization, their salary and bonuses were the highest among the core members. Now, they actually want to escape the organization???"

At this point, it was quite obvious that Gin was gritting his teeth.

Fuheishen's eyes also turned cold.

If the Zen family treated him like this when he first entered the temple, would he still be able to change his surname?

They deserve to die.

But then again... Akemi Miyano's cooking is actually quite good.

"Leave this to me." Fuheishen'er's lips curled into a smirk, revealing gleaming white teeth. "I will erase her existence..."

"Hmph... whatever you want." Gin snorted coldly, seemingly somewhat dissatisfied.

Upon hearing this, Vodka rubbed his forehead with one hand and said nothing.

Based on what his older brother and Cointreau did... he had a feeling that something bad was going to happen.

......

Ten minutes later, the Porsche 356A pulled up at the Beikacho Medical Center.

Fu Hei opened the car door, preparing to get out, but Gin reached out and grabbed him, his voice icy, "Don't tell Sherry about this."

Vodka's heart pounded wildly in the driver's seat. With Vodka's strength... even if he defected with Sherry, it wouldn't be difficult, right?

He can only choose between his older brother and Sherry, or Cointreau.

If I really choose Sherry, won't my brother and I be abandoned by Cointreau?

Fuheishen'er's voice was indifferent, and he sneered, "Are you blindly trusting your own judgment again? I told you before."

Gin froze... the words, "I won't refuse..." echoed in his mind.

After receiving a clear yet ambiguous answer, Gin pressed his palm against his forehead and sneered, "Ridiculous... Vodka, drive."

Throughout the conversation, Jundu's behavior revealed that this cold-blooded man had developed a sense of compassion due to their brief time together.

Heh... this behavior might lead to some bad results.

but.

Gin took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and stared coldly at Fukushiro's departing figure with his dark green eyes.

He's Gin!

After the Porsche 356A left, Fuheshel opened his phone and glanced at his text messages.

Shirley: I cooked a meal, there was a lot of meat -.-.

After typing a few words on his phone's keypad, he walked towards the Beika Town Medical Center.

Ignoring the security guards who were trying to curry favor with him, he walked straight into Shirley's office.

However, the office was empty; Shirley was nowhere to be seen.

Fuhesh didn't go looking for it. Instead, he sat down in a comfortable chair, picked up a steaming cup of coffee, and took a sip.

He didn't doubt whether it was Shirley's cup, but as a genius with an IQ of 20, how could she not prepare a cup of coffee when she invited him over?

However, he remembered that Shirley seemed to know that he liked to drink tea, right?

How was the coffee prepared?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

He reached out and grabbed the mouse, scrolling somewhat clumsily... and then began searching for cartoons.

Short videos and comics were not yet widespread in this era.

All that can be found are some old cartoons, such as Tom and Jerry and SpongeBob SquarePants.

Uh... wait a minute.

Fuheishen's scar at the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and his pale black pupils lit up a little.

He has a plan to make money...

pat..

The door slowly opened, and a fair-skinned girl with brown hair walked in. She shook the water off her hands and paused for a moment when she saw Fukushiro sitting in her seat, drinking her coffee and watching Tom and Jerry.

She expected Shen to come, but she didn't expect him to come so quickly.

It hadn't been more than ten minutes since the message was sent.

“You…” Shirley stared at it for a moment, then pointed to the cup, pursed her lips, and said, “That’s my coffee…”

Upon hearing this, Fuheshner's expression visibly stiffened...

He reasoned wrong, and what did Shirley mean by that?

Trying to embarrass him is out of the question.

“Now it’s mine.” Fuheshen picked up the coffee and poured it directly into his mouth… It was very hot, but it didn’t matter.

Seeing Fukushiro's actions, Sherry was clearly taken aback for a moment, then realized something, a smile flashed in her eyes, and after muttering "childish" to herself, she said, "What I mean is... be careful, it's hot."

"..." Fuheishen took a deep breath, not caring whether Sherry's behavior was a bit mischievous, "Where's the meat?"

“I haven’t done it yet…” Shirley said helplessly. “You know I’m very busy with work.”

"Ha, that's no excuse for lying to me." Fuheishen stood up, leaned closer to Sherry again, took out his phone from his pocket, and held it in front of her. "Look what you told me."