Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Chapter 110 Soviet-Polish Joint Interrogation
  The first to stand up against it is the system.

"No!"

The system rarely talks to Mori Yuro in the presence of Gin. After all, he pulls out a gun to attack someone if he disagrees with him. He can reasonably suspect that anyone is an undercover agent and kill Gin with one shot. The kind-hearted system does not like it. Holding Mori Yura back at this time.

But when he heard that Mori Yura was about to imprison Morofushi Kagemitsu in the laboratory, the system immediately panicked: "How is this possible! Our mission is to rescue the police academy team, not to persecute them!"

Mori Yura casually fooled the system: "What if he fails to escape like in the comics? Instead of committing suicide again, why not send him to my place to try to save him."

"..."

The system felt something was wrong and wanted to say something, but Moriyuro ignored it and stared at Gin, waiting for his reaction.

Gin noticed the implication of Moriyuro's words and narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you plan to use Rai as bait before?"

According to Gin's investigation some time ago, the possibility of Lay leaking information in this incident has been basically ruled out.

In other words, the Metropolitan Police undercover arrested this time will most likely not be Rai.

Mori Yuro said calmly: "But we will have a confirmed undercover soon. I think this situation is more suitable, and it can arouse the sadness and luck of those undercovers."

After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Although the forces behind the two sides may be hostile, they are both undercover, so it is not impossible to join forces to deal with Yura Mori.

Gin flicked the ashes of his cigarette, neither saying yes nor no: "In case he really survives, you can convince the boss yourself."

Although he didn't know what kind of research Mori Yuro was doing recently, Gin knew the survival rate of human experiments in tissues without delay. It was unclear whether the undercover agent could survive after entering Mori Yuro's laboratory.

Although Gin believes that it is more convenient and safer for an undercover agent to directly torture and kill him, just like he used Kudo Shinichi to experiment with new drugs at the beginning of the comic, he does not think there is anything wrong with this kind of waste utilization.

Therefore, he did not worry unfoundedly, and dismissed Mori Yura with just "in case".

Mori Yura's face was still expressionless, but there was an extremely rare look of excitement in his eyebrows. He was obviously looking forward to the high-quality experimental subjects that were about to be obtained. He put on his coat and walked out: "I'm going to keep an eye on the intelligence team. interrogation situation.”

"Vodka!" Moriyuro had already walked out of the gate and confidently called Vodka to be his driver.

Vodka glanced at his gin brother, and saw the clues of indulgence in his unchanged attitude, and went out to see Yuro Mori off bitterly.
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  organizational base.

Bourbon had not taken any water for more than 24 hours. At this time, his physical condition was extremely poor, and his mental fatigue had also reached its peak.

The organization's interrogation experts interrogated him without interruption for many days. His brain had begun to slow down after not being able to rest for a long time. He even fell asleep twice today without knowing anything. At this time, he relied solely on his will. It took a lot of force to stop myself from talking nonsense.

"Click——"

The iron door of the interrogation room was gently opened, and another interrogator, whom he had never seen before, pushed Scotland in. Scotland's condition is slightly better than that of Bourbon. Although he is also disheveled, looks embarrassed, and has chapped lips as if he hasn't drank water for a day, he can still walk on his own, while Bourbon has completely leaned on the back of the chair behind him. Only in this way can he keep himself from collapsing.

This is not only the physical difference between operational personnel and intelligence personnel, but also the differences in how they respond to interrogations due to their different personalities and different personalities maintained in the organization. The Scottish style is generally quieter and has better Maintain your own condition and try not to be affected by the interrogator's behavior.

As an intelligence officer with a well-rounded knowledge of the organization, Bourbon naturally would not let the interrogators take the blame. In order to maintain his character, Bourbon could only spend money and money, arguing endlessly with the interrogators, which consumed a lot of money. energy.

The interrogator pushed Scotland into the door and quickly stepped out. Scotland pressed the doorknob subconsciously——

As expected, it was locked from the outside.

Scotland and Bourbon, who were left in the interrogation room, stared at me and I stared at you, not knowing what tricks the organization was planning to play.

With two soft sounds, a mechanical male voice with an altered voice sounded in the room: "Now, the task of interrogating the other party is left to yourselves. Whoever can get the clues about the undercover Metropolitan Police Department from the other party will be able to Get out of the interrogation room."

As for what would happen if he couldn't ask, the other party didn't say, but he knew it wouldn't be a good result.

Scotland and Bourbon looked at each other, and they saw the same solemnity in each other's eyes - neither of them was in good condition, and in order to maintain their undercover status, they would definitely continue to put pressure on each other.

In this situation, the two people's understanding and familiarity with each other, their attitude of closeness or avoidance, are all details that need to be carefully considered to present. It requires a lot of brainpower and a highly concentrated mental state to maintain. It is really very important. It's easy to accidentally expose flaws.

Neither of them wanted to attack each other, but members of the organization must have no such concerns. In the end, it was Bourbon who had a more offensive personality who spoke first.

He did not immediately attack Scotland, but asked those members of the organization who observed the reaction in the interrogation room through the camera: "Since we are going to interrogate, we must have some tools, right?"

While saying this, Bourbon forced himself to squeeze out some energy, stood up slowly, and straightened the cuffs of his wrinkled shirt slowly.

The buttons on the cuffs had already fallen off on the first day of questioning. After several days of damage, the fabric looked like a ball of dried pickles. At this time, it was simply rolled up twice by the bourbon, and it was instantly smoothed into a casual and chic look. His style and aura of embarrassment were swept away, and he suddenly looked like the feared intelligence expert in the organization.

Scotland didn't answer Bourbon's words, but his body language was obviously on guard.

"Clap."

The small door used for delivering items next to the observation window popped open, and a toolbox apparently containing interrogation equipment was pushed in.

Bourbon raised his eyebrows and walked towards the tool box seemingly unprepared. However, before he could touch the buckle of the box, a swift and silent attack suddenly struck from behind!
  ——Scotland sneaked behind Bourbon at some point and raised his hand to grab his fragile back!

Bourbon had already expected it and turned his head to avoid the blow, but Scotland's oncoming force did not slow down at all, and he reached over Bourbon's shoulder to grab the tool box.

"Click."

Bourbon had already opened the buckle of the box and pulled the box to the side. Scotland just happened to touch the handle of the box. As they pulled, the box containing interrogation tools such as daggers, pliers, and syringes suddenly opened. Things inside were crackling and falling out!
  (End of this chapter)