Detective Conan: Becoming a Zaibatsu - Starting with Joining the Winery

At this point, Yusaku Kudo really wanted to give up.

What's the point of playing this game?

As a smart man, he was well aware of the fear that Lin Mo meant by what he said.

An organization with a long history, even with a very simple internal structure, has developed to a global level and has even made progress in the research of immortality.

So...

What is the basis for its existence?

With so many countries in the world, are they all useless?

Ha ha!

He didn't need to think at all; he guessed the final answer.

There is only one possibility!

That is, everyone allows him to exist, and the core reason is not complicated; even a child could guess it!

Of course.

Originally, these things had nothing to do with him, and Yusaku Kudo didn't need to worry about them, but the core of the problem was his son, Shinichi!

Whether he likes it or not, Conan has already gotten involved.

This moment.

Kudo Yusaku had lost interest in asking questions. Slightly dejected, he asked Lin Mo for another cigarette. After lighting it, the nicotine began to take effect, forcing him to calm down.

After finishing his cigarette, Kudo Yusaku regained his composure: "Lin Mo-kun, one last question."

"Is there a large number of spies within that organization?"

And, in response to this.

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment. As expected of a smart person!

Looking at the questions that Yusaku Kudo asked, they had almost nothing to do with the questions that normal people would ask.

He didn't ask about the organization's location, the whereabouts of Gin and vodka, when the organization's next operation was, or even how to find the antidote...

in contrast.

The questions he asked were wildly imaginative and completely unrelated.

But it was through these questions that Yusaku Kudo managed to sketch out the general framework of the organization in his mind in the shortest amount of time.

No wonder he's considered the smartest person in the original story!

Without any hesitation, Lin Mo shrugged.

"Of course, there are too many undercover agents."

"Gin's task force is responsible for cleaning up the undercover agents."

"That guy is working himself to death every day. I heard that there are just too many undercover agents to kill."

"FBI, CIA, MI6, Japanese Public Security..."

"In short, there are countless intelligence agencies and organizations, just like flies. Kill one batch, and a second and a third will immediately spring up..."

Lin Mo lit a cigarette for himself, his tone casual.

in fact.

At first, he didn't understand Gin. After all, the undercover agents were all talented people, top-notch talents. Why did he have to kill them all?

But now, things are different!

As he rose to a high-ranking position, he gradually came to understand Gin's behavior.

The truth is actually quite simple!

These members of the organization cannot appear too clever.

in contrast.

The more foolish they appear, the more reassured the intelligence organizations will be, and the more willing they will be to give them time to develop.

Otherwise, hehe!

If these senior cadres in the organization appear too clever, some people will become uneasy.

The more ruthless Gin is in killing, the more at ease the intelligence organization feels.

I have to say...

This world is sometimes just so absurd!

Lin Mo's ability to understand this point during this period actually stemmed from what Gin had told him. Gin had advised him to try to maintain good relations with Vermouth, Rum, and others, while outwardly appearing to have grudges against them.

Why?

The more foolish and infighting the senior officers of an organization are, the more the big shots hidden behind various intelligence organizations will underestimate these senior officers, and the more at ease they will be, and the less likely they will actually take action against them.

This is also the reason why Gin killed the undercover agent!

I have to say...

The best actors in the world will never work in the film and television industry!

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Just as Lin Mo was feeling sentimental, Kudo Yusaku, upon hearing this, finally gave up completely.

He didn't ask any more questions!

Antidote? Bullshit!

There's no need to ask about this; he already knows there's no antidote, because what Conan ate wasn't poison at all.

If it's not poison, then where does the antidote come from?

silence!

Almost instantly.

The air in the tea room was filled with silence. Lin Mo was thinking about things within the organization, while Kudo Yusaku's brain was also working at a rapid pace.

Fifteen minutes later.

After finishing another pot of tea, Kudo Yusaku's eyes began to gleam wildly. Finally, he spoke in a low, languid tone, "Lin Mo-kun, what's the name of your drink?"

hiss!

Upon hearing this, Yukiko froze on the spot.

Lin Mo, on the other hand, remained calm, his expression unchanged. Upon hearing this, he simply said, "Amaretto, the leader of the infiltration team."

"Just as I thought." Kudo Yusaku sighed softly.

His expression remained unchanged, clearly indicating that he had already anticipated this possibility.

finally.

Yusaku Kudo didn't say much, but spoke in a very serious tone: "I will complete the necessary procedures for PMC as soon as possible, and then Lin Mo-jun, please remember to give me a set of your identification documents."

"Okay, no problem!" Lin Mo nodded.

The two then had no further interaction, simply shaking hands and reaching a cooperation agreement.

Justice? Evil?

Red? Black?

In the adult world, how can things be so clearly distinguished?

Just like now...

Before writing novels, Yusaku Kudo had helped the Metropolitan Police Department arrest countless criminals; but now, didn't he just shake hands with Lin Mo, a high-ranking member of the organization, and directly reach a cooperation agreement?

To put it bluntly—it's all about profit!

The tea party ended abruptly, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone left.

Yusaku Kudo didn't ask Lin Mo to take care of Conan because some things don't need to be said. When Yusaku Kudo handed the PMC license to Lin Mo, Lin Mo would naturally do his best to ensure Conan's safety.

at the same time.

As time goes by, when Shuichi Akai, Tooru Amuro, and other key figures in the Red Team gather, Kudo Yusaku, a big shot on the Red Team, will naturally become one of Lin Mo's collaborators on the Red Team.

No matter what happens in the future, we can all cooperate and communicate with each other!

Since the organization can't be destroyed anyway, why can't we cooperate?

As for the trick of justice eliminating evil, only Conan, Heiji Hattori and others would take it seriously. What real adult would care about that stuff?

After half an hour.

When the Kudo couple returned home, Professor Agasa and Conan were already waiting impatiently.

Why is Conan here?

Still need to ask?

He skipped school!

Since he knew his parents were going to talk to Lin Mo today, he didn't know exactly what they were going to talk about, but he still subconsciously felt that it must be very important.

go to school?

What a load of crap!

Of course.

No sooner had Conan skipped school than Dr. Agasa helped him get a leave of absence.

Seeing the two return, Professor Agasa quickly asked, "Yusaku, Yukiko, how did the meeting go?"

Although Conan didn't say anything, he kept staring intently at his parents.

His eyes were full of curiosity!