Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 1502 Belmode's White Moonlight
The ground of the offshore platform was covered with charred pits and indescribable black chunks of flesh.

Both sides chose a relatively clean location and had a brief encounter.

"I am the captain of the Hotaka, Yukio Tateishi."

The handsome and upright man in front of him saluted.

Director Makino also returned the greeting and introduced himself.

After a brief greeting, Director Makino led everyone into the base and introduced the current situation of the attack on the Pacific buoy.

When Captain Tateishi saw the intact body of the deep diver in the base, his eyes widened in shock.

What I observed through the telescope on the bridge just now was not so clear, I just felt that it was a monster with vague human features.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you truly feel the shock brought by this mysterious creature.

“Are there such creatures in the ocean?”

"It's so incredible..."

Captain Tateishi murmured in a low voice.

And Conan beside him was also standing on tiptoe, carefully observing every detail of the body of the fish-man monster in front of him.

The gray-green skin is covered with mucus, the palms and soles have frog-like webbed feet, and on both sides of the neck are gills that have stopped breathing.

That ugly fish face and bulging, unclosable eyes seemed to express a dark emotion that was difficult for humans to understand.

This is the Deep Diver...

Although Conan's worldview had long been completely "corrected", he was still deeply shocked by the monster's body when he saw it with his own eyes for the first time.

Just then, a broad hand pressed on his shoulder.

"How is it? Is it almost done?"

Conan looked back and saw Qin Zhibo standing behind him and asked.

Although this deep diver is very rare, it is very ugly after all, and it exudes an unpleasant fishy smell.

It is enough to take a careful look at it and remember the main features.

"Yeah." Conan nodded.

"Then follow me, I'll take you to see something nice..."

……

Under the guidance of Qin Zhibo, Conan met the so-called "good-looking one".

"She is……"

Conan stared with wide eyes at the blonde woman lying on the bed in the infirmary.

He knew this woman; she was Vermouth who had appeared in the Full Moon incident.

When she saw Conan appear at the door of the ward, Vermouth's face was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

However, this hint of surprise quickly faded and turned into a charming smile.

"Cool guy, we meet again..."

Conan looked carefully at the blonde woman in front of him, as if the full moon incident had happened just a few days ago.

But now the roles have been reversed and Vermouth has become a prisoner.

The evidence was a pair of delicate silver bracelets on her wrist.

Qin Zhibo took the lead and walked between the two of them, introducing: "She was captured by me and other undercover agents on the organization's submarine."

"Gin gave up on her..."

Conan was not surprised when listening to Qin Zhibo's introduction.

Given Gin's cold personality, the reason why he gave up on Vermouth but didn't choose to kill her was because the submarine was supposed to crash into a Pacific buoy according to the original plan. In this way, no one on the submarine would survive, including Vermouth.

Conan stood two meters away from Vermouth's bed, with a serious expression on his little face.

Although during the full moon incident, he had imagined countless times that if he could capture Vermouth, he would be able to make her confess the secrets of the organization.

But now that Vermouth was right in front of him, he didn't know how to start.

Instead, it was Vermouth who spoke first, and said to Qin Zhibo in a self-deprecating tone: "If I had known that you two were in the same group, I should not have made a deal with you in the first place..."

The "deal" that Vermouth was talking about was when Qin Zhibo, in the identity of Michael, threatened Vermouth with the lives of Conan and Mao Lilan, and finally agreed to help her get the Paneste fragments given by the boss of the organization.

"It's too late to say this now..."

Qin Zhibo's expression was calm, and he continued, "Vermouth, your original identity should be the former Hollywood actress, Sharon Wynyard."

"You debuted at the age of 19 and quickly became famous for starring in The King in Yellow at the Phantom Theatre on Broadway in New York."

"At the age of 22, she secretly married someone outside the entertainment industry and they had a daughter."

"You were 32 years old, your husband died in a fire, and you raised your daughter alone, using your influence to help her embark on a career in acting."

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"These are the general perceptions of you at present."

"However, all of this is a lie you carefully fabricated. Your essence is a dirty, rotten, poisonous apple..."

"The real you actually started working for the organization 20 years ago and killed the parents of FBI agent Judy Stelling."

On the hospital bed, Vermouth's face became increasingly ugly.

Qin Zhibo's words were like sharp needles, piercing her heart.

Especially in front of Conan, he revealed that shameful past without any decency.

"Last year, you planned to assassinate FBI agent Shuichi Akai, who had been an undercover agent in the organization, in New York, so you disguised yourself as a silver-haired killer..."

Before Qin Zhibo could finish his words, Vermouth suddenly snorted.

"do not talk!"

"Stop talking!"

Vermouth tried her best to stop Qin Zhibo from continuing speaking, just like covering up an ugly scar on her body.

However, through Qin Zhibo's narration, Conan's mind has already emerged with the silver-haired killer who he and Mao Lilan rescued in New York last year.

That person...is actually Vermouth?

Also Sharon Wynyard.

Could it be that the person that Xiaolan and I rescued was actually a member of the organization?

At this moment, the atmosphere in the ward was extremely quiet.

Conan's expression was slightly stunned. After a moment's silence, his face returned to calm.

"Are you the guy from New York?"

Hearing Conan's question, Vermouth's shoulders trembled slightly, and she bit her lips with a complicated and tangled expression.

Still known...

Strictly speaking, Vermouth is not afraid that the evil things she has done will be exposed in front of her godson.

But the only thing he couldn't let his godson know was that he was the silver-haired killer from last year, the person he had rescued personally.

In her heart, Kudo Shinichi and Mao Li Ran are like totems of the beautiful part of her heart and a kind of spiritual sustenance.

If Kudo Shinichi knew that he had saved such a sinful person, he might change his policy of saving people and no longer be as pure as an angel.

In this way, the last piece of white moonlight that her heart infected by darkness placed its hopes on was also polluted.

If she loses even this last bit of white moonlight, how will she face the daughter she has never seen since she was born?