The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1088 Lao Gan Ma is under pressure!
James Blake was driving the car. He looked up through his glasses at the rearview mirror and said to the people in the back seat, "Relatives are covered under the witness protection program. Friends will also be protected if necessary. I can apply for witness protection from the Marshals Department."

"I am responsible for the operations in Japan."

James' tone was gentle, yet he also indicated his rank.

Whether it is Judy or Shuichi Akai, he is in charge of the operations in Japan, so he is currently the highest-ranking one.

You still have to speak when it’s time to speak.

This is to reassure Haibara Ai.

It's what they call leaders making empty promises!

Seeing this, Haibara Ai could only nod and say nothing more.

The pie has already been drawn, what else can I say?
It would do her no good to fall out with him.

Even now these people can detain her on the grounds of witness protection and then torture her severely.

Haibara Ai never believed that any country or powerful organization would be truly kind and just enough to abide by the law.

Especially those organizations that sneak into other countries with guns without any warning.

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"It seems that the plan has failed this time. It's really bad luck."

Vermouth sat in the departing Porsche 356A, thinking back to how her little knight and the FBI woman had just worked together to stop the organization's plan. She felt like laughing, but also a little sour.

You're actually involved with the FBI... Aren't you afraid that they'll notice something's wrong with you and take you away for experiments?

Vermouth was extremely speechless about this kind of brainless behavior of trusting the police. She knew that both the CIA and the FBI were not good people after all.

She was very familiar with that group of people.

First, the officials will paint you a rosy picture and make a lot of promises. When your usefulness has been squeezed out, they will continue to paint you a rosy picture and take advantage of you completely. Then, they will point a gun at you and force you to cooperate with them. They will continue to paint you a rosy picture and make you cooperate with them. Finally, they will start to brainwash you with brown, orange, and purple pomelo.

They have loud slogans and make a lot of promises, but when you are finally found to be worthless and it is really fatal, they run away faster than anyone else.

They paint layer by layer until they reach the bottom layer of consumables, and the cycle repeats itself until the only ones who get hurt are those who are exploited. Officials, on the other hand, can just pretend nothing has happened and continue to paint pie in the sky for others.

Vermouth shook her head slightly, hoping that Shinichi wouldn't get too close to the FBI.

Then, she stopped thinking about it and focused on how to steal the shoes from Kiel.

Then he propped his chin up and asked Gin calmly, "Gin, since the first act of the assassination has failed, you should be able to tell me the outline of the second act, right?"

"I'll be ready too."

"Isn't this why you called me here?"

Gin slowly lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. "Around 16:, DJ's car will pass by a bridge. That's the assassination location. You and Kiel will act together, and Kiel will do the assassination. You just need to disguise yourself as the Black Society's Dokujima Kiriko, and stop the motorcycle when you fall off."

Vermouth sneered: "You called me here just for this."

"Bujima Kiriko is a key part of this plan, and you need to be in disguise."

"I understand. I'll go get ready first."

"Meet at the same place in one hour."

…………

Vermouth got out of the Porsche 356A.

After carefully understanding Gin's plan B, she discovered the reason why she came here.

After all, if there is no one who is good at disguise to carry out this plan, the probability of success is really small.

Kiriko Dokujima of the Yakuza once assassinated Yasuki Domon. If he found out that the person he hit was actually his enemy, Yasuki Domon would definitely get out of the car himself instead of letting the security guard do it for him.

The plan wasn't the end, the point was that it gave her the opportunity to steal the shoes from Kiel.

Thinking this in her heart, she immediately took out her cell phone, edited an email and sent it out: [Gil, I will prepare the actions for the second act. I will come to you - V]

Then, she took out another mobile phone, opened the communication interface, and edited another text message and sent it out:

Anonymous user B: [The operation failed. Is this what you expected? ]

Anonymous user A: [With you here, plus those FBI people, and the bugs, it's unexpected that you didn't fail. ]

Anonymous User B: [So, you must be secretly watching us with a telescope nearby? ]

Anonymous user A: [You don’t have to worry about this. ]

Anonymous user B: [Next is Toriya Bridge, where Gin will assassinate the target. I am going to take the bug installed by my son from Kiel. ]

Anonymous user A: [I see.]

Anonymous user A: [I would like to kindly remind you not to get close to GIN's Porsche. If you are accidentally injured, I will not cover the medical expenses.]

Anonymous User B: [Are you going to take action against GIN? ]

Anonymous user B: [His car should be nearby. I will help you keep an eye out for the specific location...]

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On the rooftop not far from Beihu Park.

Fujino's black incarnation was wearing a black robe, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and a black long-barreled sniper rifle in the other hand.

It was the HKMSG90 sniper rifle that was seized when Calvados was killed last time.

"Unfortunately, the distance is too far... The effective range of this sniper rifle is only about one thousand meters. Although the distance here is only eight hundred meters, it is within the effective range, but I have limited bullets and have never practiced shooting. It is really too difficult to hit."

Fujino looked at the sniper rifle in his hand, watched Gin's car leave from his sight, and sighed with regret.

He still had some self-awareness. Although he had already reached the pinnacle in terms of martial arts and cold weapons, the use of guns... still depended on proficiency. After all, a sharpshooter depended on bullets.

I'm too new. I still need to practice.

It’s a pity that he doesn’t have any extra bullets to practice shooting.

But after all, it is still impolite not to reciprocate.

Now that he knew Gin was going to go, he would definitely wait and see.

Whether he can be beaten to death is another matter.

The main thing is to disgust the other person.

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"This way."

Vermouth dressed up as a courier and drove a Cheetah Delivery car to the place where she was meeting Kir Mizunashi Rena. She rolled down the window and waved to her, attracting her attention.

Rena Mizunashi looked over, sized up Vermouth's current face, and followed her into the car.

Drive the truck under a bridge.

She tore off her face, revealing her true appearance.

"No matter how many times I've seen it, your disguise skills are truly amazing. I wish I could use such a convenient technique. It would be much easier to carry out the mission."

Rena Mizunoshi next to her had a typical villain expression on her face.

Of course, she was pretending. As a CIA agent, she was naturally very good at controlling her facial expressions.

More like the organization than the people in the organization.

Vermouth glanced at her sideways, feeling more and more that this woman was a traitor.

Apart from Gin, who else in a serious organization would have such an expression?
Although the organization is full of guys with quirks, there are no normal people at all.

She didn't say much, just got off the car and said silently: "I have prepared the motorcycle and the clothes for change. It's a Harley. It has the performance to catch up with that car. You change your clothes and drive the motorcycle to find GIN and the others. I still need to deal with this truck, so I'll go later."

Mizuno Rena narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong, and revealed a hint of suspicion in her words: "Gin is in charge of this operation, shouldn't we go to the old place to prepare?"

"Tsk."

Vermouth glanced at her and felt that this woman was really suspicious, just like Gin. She just didn't know if she was an undercover agent of the organization.

After all, in the organization, the only ones who are so suspicious, besides Gin, are the undercover agents.

She crossed her arms and said, "Of course, that's no problem. If you want Gin, Vodka, and Cohen to see you naked, you can go there and change. I don't mind anyway."

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"Then change here."

Kiel nodded in agreement immediately and went to the trunk to change into a set of blue tights and motorcycle boots that he had prepared in advance.

Of course, Vermouth followed.

After all, she is also a woman. What is there to be afraid of when women look at each other?
It is indeed a bit embarrassing.

After Kiel changed her clothes and got on her motorcycle, she was about to leave, but Vermouth suddenly called her:
"Hey, Gil, I want to ask you something."

"Ok?"

Vermouth knocked on the motorcycle's speedometer twice, making a "KNOCK" sound, and asked in a flat tone: "You are not this, are you?"

"How can this be."

Rena Mizunashi shook her head and turned away on her motorcycle.

Vermouth smiled slightly, with a meaningful expression on her face.

NOC, non-official cover identity, is usually something done by the United States.

An official cover identity means conducting espionage activities in the name of the country, such as being a doctor, teacher, or diplomat.

Unofficial is different from official cover identity.

This is a special job performed with a clean identity, sneaking into the target location organization and conducting infiltration work, which is the so-called secret spy.

This is how espionage against other countries and certain organizations is usually conducted.

In short, she was just asking whether Rena Mizunashi was a lackey of the CIA.

Of course, the other party would not agree.

As for whether to agree or not, she doesn't care. She is just reminding the other party that the dog's tail has been exposed and he should quickly stop.

As for killing traitors and being loyal to the organization, it is completely unnecessary.

She is not responsible for identifying internal traitors, so why should she care so much?

Turning around, Vermouth slowly took two steps forward and picked up the bag of clothes on the ground.

I searched through it.

She took out one of the high heels and immediately saw the chewing gum stuck on the sole.

"So it's here..."

Vermouth first stretched out her hand, then withdrew it in disgust, and then put on gloves to take off the bug: "It seems that a little mouse has been eavesdropping secretly..."

Vermouth thought for a moment, then whispered, "I heard from Gil that before she came here, she seemed to have commissioned a detective named Fujino..."

"Could it be that this bug was installed by that guy?"

"Not good, it seems this guy has been secretly investigating the organization and must have discovered some secrets about the organization."

"We must find a way to get rid of it."

“……?!!!!”

Conan on the other end of the bug suddenly shuddered, feeling a pressure running through his body and rushing to his brain.

In an instant, I felt as if a heavy yoke was placed on my back.

Damn it, discovered!
Vermouth had a smile on her face, and thinking of Conan's expression over there, she chuckled: "In this case, we have to find a way to get rid of all the people nearby... Not only them, but also the Mori family across the street..."

"...?!!!"

Conan felt his whole body tremble again, and his face became even gloomier.

Damn it, he actually wanted to give Xiaolan too...

No!

Gotta find a way...

hateful!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have installed any damn eavesdropping devices!
Conan gritted her teeth and racked her brains, but she couldn't think of any good solution. Then, a feeling of regret welled up in her heart. Then, she shouted to Judy and James in the car: "Hurry up, the bug has been discovered, go to the Maori Detective Agency, they are now targeting Fujino and Xiaolan!!"

"Um?!"

Judy was stunned when she heard this.

Huiyuan Ai's brows were furrowed tightly: "What's going on?"

"Eavesdropping device..."

"Okay, I'm just teasing you."

Vermouth suddenly spoke, interrupting Conan from continuing.

She said this, of course, to put some pressure on Xiaoxin.

After all, this time it was very dangerous.

Education can help people remember things long ago.

Children need to be educated, otherwise it will be a real worry.

Then she continued, "I know what you want to ask me, but don't say anything. You should be at the FBI, right?"

"They are not good people. Don't let them know that your bug has been discovered. Otherwise, they will target you..."

As she was talking, Vermouth realized that she had strayed from the main topic, and immediately returned to the topic and continued, sighing: "Anyway, the main reason I told you all this is because someone asked me to recycle and destroy this bug to prevent you from being discovered by the organization, so of course I had to do it."

As she spoke, there was a hint of resentment in her tone, and there was even a hint of charm in the resentment: "After all, I was threatened and controlled by that guy. I was exhausted physically and mentally by all kinds of requests. I was almost broken."

Conan: "..."

How can this description be so outrageous?
Is this a health threat? Is it something that children can listen to?
Conan's emotions were complicated and his mood fluctuated greatly, making him feel like he was on a bungee jumping machine for an instant. He was even under so much pressure that he felt like vomiting.

But the question is, why does this Vermouth help me again and again?
(End of this chapter)