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

Chapter 256 Lin Jiayou: This is just acupressure.

"Garden?"

When Suzuki Shiro heard the familiar voice, he looked over in surprise.

Sonoko Suzuki quickly got out of the car, then turned around and tried to pull someone down with her.

brake--

The black sedan braked suddenly, made a sharp turn, and sped away.

Sonoko Suzuki was so angry she was jumping up and down.

Damn it, Mr. Silver got away again!

"Sonoko, what are you doing here? Where's Mr. Gin?"

Suzuki Shiro took two steps forward and couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Yin was the one who was driving just now, and he drove off!"

Sonoko Suzuki said sullenly.

Then, she told her father about what had happened earlier.

In it, she focused on describing how Mr. Yin thoughtfully protected her, bravely faced the criminals, and ultimately escaped...

"Oh, right, Dad,"

Sonoko Suzuki then took out a wooden box.

"The Egg of Memories, those people seem to have come for that."

"Dad knows."

Shiro Suzuki took the wooden box and affectionately ruffled his daughter's hair.

"Go back and rest. We'll talk about it tomorrow."

Sonoko nodded obediently.

Secretary Nishino quickly stepped forward and welcomed the second young lady back.

A flash of anger appeared in Shiro Suzuki's eyes.

These heartless bastards did indeed target his daughter.

Thanks to Mr. Yin...

Thinking this, Shiro Suzuki looked at the tequila, his smile fading, and he became serious.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Yin does not wish to take credit, so please help me to thank him."

"The Suzuki family will never treat those who have been kind to us unfairly."

"Uh, okay, okay."

Agave blinked and nodded slightly.

He had a feeling that Gin and the second young lady of the Suzuki family might actually have a chance.

Tsk tsk tsk, from now on, Tequila will be the captain of the Suzuki Group's transportation fleet...

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A detached house in Yano City, Osaka

Vodka is passionately dancing to his latest hot dance, Lin Jiayou, Chianti, and Shiho Miyano are playing Dou Dizhu (a card game), and Cohen is reading "The Way of the Cow"...

click -

The door was opened.

No one turned around; they all knew who had returned.

"came back?"

As Lin Jiayou played a straight, he spoke casually.

"Did you take your girlfriend home?"

"Humph!"

Gin snorted and found a place to sit down.

Looking at the actions of the elites from the organizations around him, a strange sense of sorrow welled up within him.

Such a large organization, yet, not a single person thinks about improving themselves...

"Hey, Gin, are you coming?"

After losing a round, Chianti was somewhat annoyed and turned to Gin to ask him a question.

"If you come, we'll play mahjong."

click-

Gin unconsciously clenched his fist, his bones cracking.

Seeing that Gin was about to lose his temper, Lin Jiayou stood up and patted Chianti on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let's interrogate that woman."

"What?"

Chianti, clearly not having grasped the situation, said with displeasure,

"Cherry, you think you can just leave now that you've won?"

"What woman?"

Gin glanced past Chianti and looked at Lin Jiayou.

"Pu Siqinglan?"

"Ah."

Lin Jiayou nodded slightly.

Gin was even more dissatisfied.

"You did absolutely nothing while I was away?"

"Yes,"

Lin Jiayou spoke expressionlessly.

"Narima and I went to play video games."

"Just got back."

"And then after you came back, you dragged Chianti along to play poker?"

A cold glint flashed in Gin's eyes.

So it turns out it was you who started the strike...

"Stop talking nonsense,"

Lin Jiayou turned around and walked towards a certain room.

"Hurry up, we can go back once the review is finished."

"Humph!"

Gin expressed his dissatisfaction once again, but it was clearly to no avail.

He glared at Chianti.

"Still not following?"

Chianti pursed her lips.

If you can't beat Cherry, let me help you cool off?

Of course, she was clearly no match for Gin, so she obediently followed along.

Gin patted Cohen again and gave Vodka a fierce glare.

The two of them immediately stopped what they were doing.

The organization's elites gathered in a dimly lit room.

Here, a stunningly beautiful and sophisticated woman is imprisoned.

In order to deal with her, Lin Jiayou took the lead and subjected her to severe torture.

Miss Pu Siqinglan was in excruciating pain, feeling as if her entire body was immersed in a tingling sensation...

"what--"

She raised her fair neck and emitted a sound that stirred the imagination.

"No, no..."

"what--"

Snapped--

Gin, who had brought his men in, saw the woman having an erection and immediately slapped her.

"Shut up."

Gin spoke coldly.

Pu Siqinglan's eyes were glazed over, her once sharp gaze now filled with tenderness...

"Big brother, she seems to be..."

Vodka, who has been through Kabukicho alongside tequila, has made its own judgment on this matter.

Before he could finish speaking, Gin's cold gaze swept over him.

Vodka shut up.

Gin then turned his questioning gaze to Lin Jiayou.

"What's going on with this guy?"

"What did you do to her?"

“I used some tricks.”

Lin Jiayou spoke with a calm expression.

As soon as she finished speaking, Chianti gave Lin Jiayou a disdainful look.

Sherry rubbed her arms, feeling a bit nauseous, and took two steps away from Lin Jiayou.

"A petty person judges a gentleman by their own standards."

Lin Jiayou spoke calmly, then extended his finger and gently touched a certain spot on Pu Siqinglan.

"Hmm~ah——"

Pu Siqinglan let out a sigh of relief.

Her eyes widened, her lips parted slightly, as if she had used all her strength, and finally her eyes rolled back, her head slumped heavily...

"Hu-hu-hu-"

Pu Siqinglan was panting heavily.

He survived...

"Acupressure seems to be working well."

Lin Jiayou looked at Pu Siqinglan's disheveled appearance and a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

Gin nodded with a cold smile.

"Good, I'll entrust this kind of work to you from now on."

Seeing the two of them acting so perverted, even Chianti, who always called herself crazy, felt as innocent as a lamb...

Vodka swallowed hard, stepped forward, and nervously spoke to Lin Jiayou.

"Cherry, could your pressure point technique be...?"