Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Hasn't Akemi Miyano's news been confirmed yet?" The

red dots of cigarette butts appeared and disappeared in the dimly lit carriage, and bean-sized raindrops smashed on the windows, obscuring the outside world.

"Big brother, Toru Amuro has confirmed that Akemi Miyano died at the docks.

Vodka looked up at the rearview mirror and subconsciously touched the wound on his face with his right hand.

"Oh, did you find out who the man in black was later? And that... Mysterious youkai.

Gin looked at his right hand, which was wrapped in plaster, and the killing intent began to surge like a wave. It was the first time he had ever suffered such a big loss. In order to recuperate from his injuries, he has stopped his mission for the past few days.

If it weren't for Shirley this time, he would have been recuperating in some secret stronghold, not with vodka, and running around in this weather.

"It's... There is no news yet. The guy from Amuro checked it, and there was no chance that any karate master would be there. The other party is likely to be a Japanese police officer, or someone like the FBI. As for the youkai—

" Vodka looked at Gin, who couldn't see his eyes with his head down, and finally decided to tell the truth,

"Amuro suggested that we go and look at our eyes or our brains.

Gin, who didn't know how many cigarettes he lit, silently looked out the window, and his fierce eyes reflected in the window.

"Big brother, should we take that guy from Amuro..."

Vodka pulled out a hand, crossed it in front of his neck, and made a motion to wipe his neck.

"That intelligence dealer is Rum's man, not to mention that he has been called abroad to prepare for the assessment of the code name.

Gin withdrew his gaze and continued to squint and began to fall asleep.

Vodka listened to Gin's words and was a little disappointed. The organization won't stop the codenames from rubbing each other, but they won't allow themselves to kill each other either.

Now, as long as that guy Amuro doesn't betray or expose, there's no way they can do anything to him.

"By the way, big brother, what's wrong with this woman?" Seeing

that he was about to arrive at Shirley's secret laboratory, Vodka couldn't help but ask. He only knew that this mission had something to do with Shirley, but he didn't get any information about the specific reason.

Casually spit out a puff of smoke rings, Gin pressed the cigarette butt in his mouth into the ashbox fiercely, as if it was not the cigarette butt in his hand, but the unknown man in black.

"You don't need to know that. Hearing

that his boss was in a very bad mood, Vodka quickly shut up and drove with peace of mind.

He didn't want to be suddenly shot by the boss, even if he wasn't broken, he would be abandoned by the eldest brother and replaced by someone else as the younger brother, which was also unacceptable to him.

So, it's better to keep your mouth shut.

Soon, the black Porsche slowly drove into the gate and stopped at the door of the familiar small building.

"Jean... Gin-sama..."A scientific researcher in a white coat stood at the gate sweating profusely, looked at the cold man who got out of the car, quickly lowered his head, and said in a panic.

"Where is Shirley, tell her to come and see our big brother. The parked vodka hurriedly walked up to the man and scolded.

Suddenly, Gin raised his left hand. Seeing his eldest brother suddenly raise his hand, Vodka quickly closed his mouth, walked quickly behind Gin and stood up, no longer speaking.

"It's better for me to meet this woman in person, who dares to work against the organization.

Gin threw the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground and crushed it hard, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, cold and sharp. After being forced to be quiet for so many days, there was finally entertainment.

"Yes, Gin-sama, please come with me.

The scientist, with his head down, caught a glimpse of the plaster bandage on Gin's wrist, shrunk his neck in fright, turned around as if fleeing, and trembled to lead the way ahead.

Soon, the three of them stopped in front of a door, and the scientific researchers, who had been nervous for a long time, bowed down and left quickly.

Gin ignored these and waved his hand casually. At Gin's motion, Vodka stepped forward and tapped the door in front of him vigorously.

But after the shooting, he quickly retreated half a step, guarding against the sudden opening of the door, and the people inside would sneak attack him. After all, listening to the meaning of the eldest brother, Shirley is now very dissatisfied with the organization.

Taking hostages or something, even if the chances are slim, it's hard to be sure if Shirley's guy will want to fight.

But it turns out that vodka thinks too much.

Shirley frowned at the vigilant vodka and began to wonder what he was trying to do. But soon, she put the question behind her and instead looked coldly at Gin, whose eyes were covered by her hair.

"Don't waste your efforts, I'm not going to continue to help you research drugs.

Shirley put her hands in her pockets and turned around to close the door. But a huge force came from the door panel and stopped her.

Gin walked into Shirley's lounge, looked at a few boxes in the corner, and chuckled, revealing an unknown meaning.

"You killed my sister, even if you threaten me, I won't help you research medicine anymore.

Shirley's fists in her pockets clenched gradually, and her eyes were full of hatred as she looked at the two figures in front of her who had forcibly broken into her lounge. His sister was killed by these two people. When he saw the plaster on Gin's right hand, the hatred in his heart suddenly increased.

They kill her sister, and it turns out that Gin has a broken wrist and needs to recuperate. And his sister is forever separated from her.

"You know, your sister wants to get out of the organization. You should know that this will not be allowed. Gin walked over to the box and kicked it casually, and several luxury bags rolled out of the box.

"And now, it looks like you'd like to try what the consequences of breaking away from the organization would be?" Gin

turned to Shirley and smiled, giving a chilling smile.

"I don't mind if you try it, really. Because of this injury, I haven't moved for days. With that

, he walked out of Shirley's lounge with the vodka again.

"Seven days, the time that Lord gave you is seven days away. If you don't continue your original mission within seven days... The next time we see you will not be so harmonious. It

wasn't until all the movement between the two of them had disappeared that Shirley poked out a meow from under her bed.

Banxia shook off the dust on his body, but the thin layer of cobwebs behind him couldn't shake it off. Just as he was about to find something to rub, he suddenly felt a pair of slightly cool palms hugging him into his arms.

Shirley ignored Banxia's dirty hair, buried her face in Banxia's back, hugged Banxia as a whole, and sat on the cold floor crying bitterly.

Feeling the gradually moist back, Banxia tried her best to twist her body, stuck out her tongue and licked Shirley's cheek. He forcibly refused to let himself tell the truth that "Akemi Miyano didn't die, but just accidentally lost her memory". After all, this is still Longtan Tiger's Den, and impulsiveness will only do bad things.

I don't know how long it took, but I only knew that my back was wet and dry, dry and wet. Gradually, the crying behind him became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a steady breathing sound.

Before Shirley lost consciousness, she said in a daze:

"Kitten, Mom and Dad are missing, my sister is also dead, and I have no relatives except you." Anymore... There is no home..."

Banxia turned his head to stare at the girl who was lying on his back and fell into a deep sleep, and then he suddenly realized. In the past, she was ignored because of her status as a member of the Black Order, but now that she thinks about it, Shirley is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

I wanted to leave while Shirley was already asleep, but Banxia found that once she had a tendency to leave Shirley's arms, a frightened expression would appear between her eyebrows.

"Well, you owe me.

Banxia sighed and licked the tears from the corners of Shirley's eyes.

Tsk, it's bitter...