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

Chapter 775: Still no breakthrough.

And so, they played several more rounds of the game.

Time flew by and it was already past midnight...

Seeing that it was getting late, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Fortunately, when Shirley booked the room, she didn't pay much attention to how many rooms the villa had because she had enough money.

Therefore, Kogoro Mouri and his family are now able to have rooms to stay in............................

Furthermore, to win over the family and leave them with a favorable impression, Gin even took it upon himself to waive the Mori family's accommodation fees, leaving all expenses to be borne by their organization...

Kogoro Mouri readily agreed.

Being able to do it without spending money is better than anything else........................

What, you say you owe someone a favor?

What a joke! Would Kogoro Mouri owe someone a favor over something that's at most a few tens of thousands of yen?

Moreover, he believed that neither Brother Kurosawa nor Brother Ryu were the type to make a fuss about such a thing...

We're all decent people, we shouldn't be so rude...

In contrast, Xiaolan felt extremely embarrassed, and kept saying thank you the whole way.

Gin and the others simply waved their hands and returned to their rooms..........................

Time flew by, and it was already the morning of the second day...

Ultimately, that night, Conan did not step into Gin's room as he had hoped...

Gin didn't do what he planned—directly expose the relationship between Conan and Ran and forcibly pull them into the organization...

It's strange, really...

Neither of them are usually indecisive, yet today they seem so hesitant...............................

Conan goes without saying. During the period immediately after he shrunk, he would involuntarily have a stress response to anyone in black. He's the ultimate example of "once bitten, twice shy"...

As for Gin.........................

Hehe, then he's even less likely to be indecisive.

Otherwise, let alone being alive now, they would probably have been gone ten years ago............................

As the leader of a branch of a criminal organization, every crucial decision he makes affects the life and death of everyone in the organization, from elite officers to peripheral members…

Many times, there is absolutely no room for hesitation...

The reason why neither of them took the initiative this time, in essence, was...

Things aren't that urgent...

For Conan, he already has Heiji Hattori as a companion, and he is someone who can be completely trusted.

While Conan greatly admires Mr. Kurosawa's abilities and the level of understanding he shares with him, it's not something he absolutely needs...

Besides, who knows if Mr. Kurosawa's intelligence agency might also be eyeing him?

Just in case...

What if they see the value in me shrinking and use me for research? Wouldn't that be like escaping one tiger's den only to fall into another?

Therefore, it is crucial not to rush things at this time; further observation is necessary...

Yes, that's how Conan silently encourages himself.

On the other hand, Gin's thoughts were similar...........................

Although he envied Conan and Ran's growing strength, and also envied Kogoro Mouri's current strength, however...

Just like with Conan, the organization certainly doesn't need two or three more immediate combatants joining them...

Of course, superhuman beings like Cherry are excluded...

Those kinds of people, let alone two or three, even just half a person—the kind who's only superhuman for half the time each day—I'd have to bow down and beg them to join the organization........................

If necessary, Vermouth can also step in...

Ahem, I've gone off on a tangent...

In short, Conan and his friends are icing on the cake for the organization, but not indispensable.

In addition, Gin had already read Conan's previous resume.

To put it bluntly, he's really not a good fit for the organization...

Therefore, we need to observe and refine it further........................................

Early the next morning.....................

"Thank you so much,"

Kogoro Mouri and his family stood in front of their car, with Ran speaking on their behalf, bowing as she addressed Lin Jiayou and the others.

"Thank you all for your hospitality last night."

"Hey, you're talking about this!"

Chianti patted Lan on the shoulder casually.

"We're all on the same side, stop with the nonsense..."

"Go away, go away, there's no place for you......................."

Vodka curled his lip and said to Chianti,

"Xiao Lan wants to thank Long Si and her older brother..."

"Hey, Vodka, I don't like hearing that,"

Chianti glared at Vodka and muttered something under his breath.

"What do you mean I'm useless? I played the game really hard last night, okay.........................."

"right,"

Vodka casually remarked,

"Anyone who plays with you and is on your side almost always loses..."

"you......................."

Chianti glared at Vodka.

Xiao Lan quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Chianti is amazing too."

"Of course, everyone is very, very good."

"Thank you, Mr. Kurosawa, for taking us in and for not having to pay for our room. Thank you, Uncle Long, for helping us fix the car early this morning. Thank you............................"

And so, everyone in Xiaolan's fan club thanked her one by one, making sure no one was missed...

Tequila laughed heartily.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I was just helping out; there happened to be some car repair tools here, so I quickly fixed it..."

"Don't mention the room rate again,"

Gin spoke calmly.

"Our organization isn't short of that little bit of money..."

As he spoke, he observed the expressions of Kogoro Mouri and Conan.

As far as he knew, although Kogoro Mouri's detective life had been pretty good this year, he had previously been just a second-rate detective.

In terms of living conditions, although they have an ancestral house that ensures they won't starve, they certainly aren't wealthy.

Presumably, the organization's financial resources were still quite tempting to him...

While Kogoro Mouri didn't seem to grasp the significance of Gin's cryptic remark, Conan was already slightly alarmed.

Organization, Mr. Kurosawa mentioned the word "organization" earlier...........................

Sure enough, they were from an intelligence agency.

This team-building activity was likely because they had just completed a task and were relaxing together.

The economic conditions of such an organization are undoubtedly excellent.

In fact, the room fee might not even have been paid by Mr. Kurosawa and his group themselves, so naturally they didn't care much...

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the Mori family drove away from the villa deep in the mountains.

Lin Jiayou casually lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes.

He looked at Conan walking away in the distance, then at Gin...........................

I have a feeling there's something going on between these two............................

No way, could this little butterfly of mine have actually sent Conan into the organization's arms?

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Happy times are always too short........................

The weekend, two weeks apart, has flown by...

Before leaving for work, Shirley honestly remarked...

Well, even though she didn't realize that this week was actually two weeks long.............................

After Miss Shirley left, Lin Jiayou, as usual, took out his phone to check the special emails from the organization that day.......................

Hmm, good, no news yet.

What does this mean?

This means there are no tasks today, so you can relax and rest as much as you like...

Let him think about what to do today...

Hmm, I just played board games a couple of days ago, so how about a game of mahjong.....................

However, we should have a delicious lunch first.

He had to make a long reservation at this small tempura shop; the head chef was known as the "Tempura Master," and his skills were said to be exceptional...

Well, although he's eaten quite a few 'immortals' before, he really hasn't been able to discern what makes them so 'immortal'...

It doesn't matter, since it's the spare change I got from killing that club president a couple of days ago. Consider it a Robin Hood moment...

Lin Chia-yu was sitting in the car, heading to the small shop he had booked.

Jingle bell—jingle bell—