Conan's organization will end sooner or later without me

Chapter 353: Junerick: Does Lao Deng think we are the King of the Wishing Well?

"So what you mean is... our current mission is to revive this black thing?"

Junerick lifted the white cloth covering the body and saw the mess below. His brows furrowed deeply. "The heart and head were smashed... Did Old Deng really think we were turtles in a wishing well?"

"It shouldn't be a turtle." Yin Jiu stood nearby and took a look. He put on his gloves with a calm face. "To make a wish to a turtle, at least two coins are tossed. For you, it only takes one phone call to get it done."

Junerick: “…” Suddenly I didn’t want to talk to Glenfiddich.

"But I know this guy," Yin Jiu took out two sets of disinfection equipment from the drawer under the table, "He was still alive and kicking in front of me yesterday, but unfortunately he was unlucky and ran into the FBI, and was dealt with by Gin and Chianti."

"Huh? So you were there too?" Junerick was angry, but he had already taken out the detection equipment. "The heart and the head were hit at the same time. You were planning to send the person to hell, right? Why did you send him here? Could it be that you regretted it because he was your acquaintance?"

"How is that possible? If he was an important character, I would have secretly deployed AG-II long ago." Yin Jiu sprayed some alcohol on the corpse, cut off a small part and put it on a plate for sampling. "This is a task assigned by that person. As for why they wanted to save him, I think it has something to do with his identity as the only son of the Osaka headquarters chief."

After Hattori Heiji got into trouble, Hattori Heizo immediately blocked the relevant news.

Therefore, this vicious street sniping incident was not reported, not only in the news but even on online forums.

Yin Jiu initially guessed that perhaps the Japanese police would be conducting some secret investigation or probing actions.

I never expected that...

Did he actually send his son directly to the organization?

Yin Jiu remained silent but kept moving his hands, following Junerick as he hurriedly connected the tubes to various parts of Hattori Heiji's body.

"Find an isolation ward and give special care to this person. Make sure no one finds him before he is cured." After finishing everything, Yin Jiu threw all the gloves and waste equipment into the trash can, and returned to the office to start registering data.

"The person is dead completely. Grenfiddich, do you have any ideas for treatment?" Junerick looked worried.

The organization has many miracle drugs to treat serious injuries, but bringing the dead back to life is really...

Oh, that's not right.

Zhunerik suddenly looked up and saw that all the information about Naoko Sawada was expanded on the big screen in front of Yin Jiu.

"If we come back from the dead, wouldn't that be a ready-made breakthrough?" Yin Jiu tapped the screen. "Then we can try out your memory potion on Naoko Sawada first."

"Try it first? Are you planning to use the memory potion on your friend?" After referring to the schedule that Yin Jiuma had drawn up, Junerick had already sat back in his seat and continued with Grenfidi's topic in a casual manner.

"That's right, I'll show you something good." Yin Jiu operated the mouse to send a video file to Junerick's computer.

"This is?"

"This is about my friend's father, Hattori Heizo, the head of the Osaka Prefecture." Yin Jiu blinked.

The picture in the video is a little dim, but the profile of Minister Osaka is exceptionally clear.

At this time, he was standing in a training base of the organization, shooting the failed experimental subjects one by one.

"These test subjects are not easy to kill. If we don't use special ammunition, the only way to destroy them is to destroy their heart and head at the same time."

The corners of Yin Jiu's lips curled up unconsciously. Letting Hattori Heizo handle these test subjects as a sign of loyalty would not only give him something to hold against the other party, but also allow him to see with his own eyes the effectiveness of the organization's experimental subjects and become more loyal to the organization.

Yin Jiu had already checked the list of people from the Dugong Festival on Mermaid Island. Except for a few older politicians who directly agreed to the organization's request for cooperation, everyone else was just waiting and watching.

It is really unexpected that Hattori Heizo, who has been hesitant and unwilling to cooperate with the organization, would go to this extent for his son.

The news of Hattori Heiji's death cannot be concealed for long, and the Japanese top leaders will soon get the news as long as their organization can really get things done.

So....

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Yin Jiu considered a lot and finally decided to stay in the experimental base and work overtime during this period of time.

But outside the laboratory, Toru Amuro was not in such a good mood.

"Gin! Yin Jiu is still sitting in the car, why did you detonate the bomb?" Toru Amuro threw his helmet aside and saw the man in the Porsche 356A with a ferocious look on his face.

"Bourbon, the situation is not what you think." Vodka wanted to explain, but just as he was about to continue speaking, he was glared back by his elder brother next to him.

"It is your duty to monitor and protect the Earl's son. You are a piece of trash who can't even protect the target. What qualifications do you have to complain here?" Gin lit a cigarette and glanced coldly at this dark-skinned colleague who was only concerned with his head and not his butt.

They were very active when investigating the FBI's lair, but to what end?

If Vermouth had not been present at the time, Grunfiddi might have been injured by the explosion.

Since you have accepted the surveillance mission, you should stay next to the target of the mission at all times.

Glenfiddich had already fed the food to Bourbon’s mouth. If Bourbon had driven himself to the high-end apartment with Yin Jiu at that time.

Maybe there wouldn’t be any of the accidents that happened later!

Thinking of this, Gin's face couldn't be darker, and Bourbon's face didn't look good either.

His responsibility?

If Gin hadn't suddenly issued a mission to investigate the FBI base, which happened to coincide exactly with the location Yin Jiu was going to visit, he wouldn't have been so anxious to take on the mission.

Instead, he would at least try to wait and see, and after abducting his silly roe deer, he could make other plans.

The results of it?

Gin never told him that this group of people actually planned to snipe Judy directly on the road, and his roe deer and the two high school students were included!

Oh, if it weren’t for his good luck, his roe deer would have been with Kudo Shinichi and Vermouth.

I'm afraid that the fate of Hattori Heiji will be the same as the fate of this group of people.

By then, the second-generation idiot might be ordered to delay the FBI at all costs, and the death of the only son of the Osaka Prefecture Director and the serious injury of the son of a British earl will all be blamed on the FBI.

He was severely punished by the organization for failing to protect the surveillance target.

"Okay, okay, don't be so quick to blame each other." The only person who was with Yin Jiu at the time, Vermouth, was now sitting in the back reading emails. Feeling the tense atmosphere among her colleagues in front of her, she put down the phone in her hand.

"It's already happened, and Xiao Jiu is fine. Bourbon, instead of thinking about accusing Gin here, you should think about where those FBI rats have gone."

"The person involved this time is the only son of the Osaka headquarter minister. I'm afraid the Japanese police will not sit idly by."