Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"So now I've been sent here to snatch this list out of MI6."

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Considering the rigor of the list, as soon as Belmod gets the list, the Gin team will immediately set off to the United States to get the CIA and FBI lists.

"What do you mean? The lists of each institution are still different?"

Conan took the detailed mission explanation from Yuji and began to read it from top to bottom.

"It will definitely be different. After all, this kind of list will be updated frequently. It is estimated that only the first batch of people who communicated and infiltrated the organization will be the same. The later organizations will probably add members they think can be expendable."

Yuji thought about it: "Maybe, all the people on the earliest list have been dealt with."

"Yes, Rum and Gin think so too." Belmod nodded: "The names on the list can only be added, not subtracted, and it is impossible for each institution to truly open its own list to others, so the names on the list The same people all joined the organization very early as undercover agents.”

Otherwise, why don't they just grab the list of Japanese police officers? Why would Gin go to the United States with so much effort?

"There are two days left for Operation Hades Shabala. During these two days, can you help Miss Chris get the list..."

Holding his chin, Yuji felt his leg being kicked lightly by Conan.

"After all, why should we help her? Shouldn't we stop her!" Conan jumped down from the sofa: "If we let them get the list, a lot of people will die, right?"

"No way."

Hearing Conan's words, Chris immediately pointed out his mistake: "Why do you think so?"

"They are undercovers. You don't even trust your comrades who have been captured. What's more, they are undercovers in the first place. Don't you plan to shoot them directly?"

Belmod burst out laughing, holding his stomach and turning his face away.

"So...naive."

She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with her index finger and took a long breath: "Which organization does not have undercover agents? Only organizations that are full of waste do not have undercover agents. Even the Japanese mafia organizations don't know how many police undercover agents are in it. You Why do you think we plan to kill all the undercovers? "

"That list is originally a cannon fodder list, which means that the undercover agents on the list don't know that they can be casually sacrificed." Yuji

After hearing what Belmod and Yuji said, Conan realized that the organization wanted to incite those on the list to turn against them. Because of this, his face looked extremely ugly, and he was sure that most of the people would be turned against him.

If it were him, he worked hard as an undercover agent in the organization, risking being killed every day to deliver information to his superiors, only to find out the next day that he was just a dog who would be sold by his superiors at will, so he wouldn't dare to guarantee his loyalty. .

"Even if we don't know how to kill, do you still want to stop us? Don't those undercover agents have the right to know the truth and a second chance?"

Belmode took out a small air bottle bladder from his pocket and pulled out the latch.

"Since you don't want to, just sleep here for two days."

"etc."

Conan stretched out his hand to stop Chris, finally made up his mind, and his expression became serious: "I will not stop you, and I will go with you."

"Eh?!"

This surprised Belmode. After all, she said so much, she just didn’t want this brat to cause trouble to her. If she hadn’t only brought Toru Amuro and Calvados, she wouldn’t have planned to shout at the beginning. Yuuji.

"But you have to promise me not to use live ammunition or kill anyone."

Pouting his lips, Belmod stood up abruptly, startling both brothers. They watched Kris pause and scan around the carpet, feeling strange.

"What are you doing, Miss Chrissy?"

Yuji walked over and felt as if he had stepped on something small. He moved his foot away and saw the latch in the carpet hair.

"This is it, ah, my eyes hurt from looking for it."

He happily took the latch from Yu's hand and reassembled the sleeping bomb. Belmod sat back on the sofa, picked up a small box from the equipment box, and patted it.

"Open it."

Reaching out to grab the locks on both sides of the box, Conan opened the lid and looked up when he saw the strange bullets inside, only to find Yuji's expression was a little strange.

"This one was made by Gin after the bullets and shell cases he collected from the dock that day were reproduced by technicians. It's surprisingly easy to use. There are various models."

After unloading all the bullets in his pistol, Belmode began to reload: "There is a slight gunpowder at the end of the bullet, and the range is about fifty meters. After the bullet hits the target, a barb will pop out and get stuck in the target's body. on, and then releases an electric current, causing shock."

Taking out a bullet from the bullet box, Yuji looked at this bullet, which was slightly different from the first-generation bullet made by Hiroki, and compared it.

The organization has three hooks, but I used only one before. This is because my purpose is just to bring down the opponent, so I installed less hooks, so that the concentrated person can remove the bullet by himself after his body recovers.

If it cannot be removed, the bullet's warhead will continue to discharge. Even if it cannot kill the person, it will probably be disabled in the future.

"But this... no matter how much they study, they can't figure out how the bullets are made. After dismantling one, one was scrapped, and now there are only three left."

Chris took out three bullets as thick as her middle finger and pointed at the sniper rifle lying in the equipment box.

"At that time, I shot the vodka directly into the hospital and lay in the hospital for a week. Later, when I checked, there was no problem at all. It was really amazing."

Quietly grabbing Yuji's ear and slapping his hand away that wanted to touch the sniper rifle, Belmod snorted: "I spent a lot of effort to cover up this matter."

"Hug...I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it hurts."

Urgently begging for mercy, Yuji took a few steps back and followed Miss Chris's example, unloading all the bullets from the revolver and loading the electric shock bombs.

"Don't think about sniper rifles. I plan to give these three bullets to Calvados, so just use the revolver." Seeing Yuji holding the revolver with a pitiful look, Bellmore De turned his head and ignored Yuji.

"Look, we use electric shock bombs so that no one will be killed. Are you satisfied?"

Lowering her eyes, Chris reviewed the action plan: "But I plan to let Yuji disguise himself. If you want to go with us, how can you invade MI6 with elementary school students?"

"That's right, brother, you'd better wait here for me, or else go back to the villa."

Yuji nodded immediately. Once he brought Conan with him, even if the bullets couldn't kill him, he would definitely block him. It would be too troublesome.

"No! If I don't follow, who knows if they will change the bullets midway."

Conan hesitated, groped around in his lining pocket, and then took out a red and white antidote. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw Yuji selecting suitable women's clothing in Chrissy's wardrobe.

[Is it too late for me to take it back now? 】