Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Finally..."

After going up one floor after another, at the very end, the four finally saw the sign of the telecommunications company when the elevator opened.

"I say... old man." Hugging each other, the two brothers covered their mouths together, making vomiting sounds from time to time: "We just had dinner, and it's really disgusting that the elevator stops at each floor and goes up again."

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With his hands in his pockets, Amuro Toru glanced at Yuuji and Shinichi, and after a twitch in the corners of his mouth, he looked at Vermouth.

"There will be a fierce battle to break through the guards of this company, so be careful and protect yourself."

"Hey! Are the three people over there here to handle telecommunications business?"

The old man sitting at the front desk of the telecommunications company kept waving at the elevator. He felt it was inconvenient to talk while sitting, so he stood up with the help of the table: "Please don't occupy the elevator, it will cause trouble to others, especially the fat one. Did you vomit in the elevator?"

"Three people?"

Yuji wiped his mouth with his sleeve: "The old man's eyesight is not good, right? Dr. Agasa always thinks I am his mother without glasses."

"Ah! It turns out there are four people." The old man at the front desk took out a pair of reading glasses from a black glasses box and put them on. He squinted his eyes to see that the fat man was hugged by two people, or two girls.

"The telecommunications company is here to serve you. What service do you want to handle?"

The old man picked up a booklet from the front desk and placed it in front of the man (Vermouth) who seemed to be the boss of the company: "The charges are different in different places. The charges in the center of London will be particularly high."

"That's understandable."

Blinking at Yuji and Shinichi, Vermouth simply took the booklet and read it.

"I'm so sorry, we want to go to the bathroom. Where is it?" Yuji first apologized for vomiting in the elevator, and then dragged Shinichi to tell him his plan.

"Ah! For the bathroom, turn left from here and go straight, then turn right at the end."

The old man hung his name tag "Sipi" around his neck, then stretched out his palm to Vermouth and pointed to the back: "Sir, let's go to the consultation room in the back to discuss in detail."

"Huh?!"

Only then did she realize that the entire company was silent. Chris turned to look at Amuro Toru: "Are you the only one in this company now?"

(Are you mistaken? No matter how you look at it, this company is not the front station of MI6! No matter what, how can there be only one person left here, and it's an old man!)

(I don't know, I find it strange too.)

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Because the organization's blinking communication method is not Morse code, Old Sipi can't understand it, but with his experience, he can see that this is a fixed encrypted communication method, which also makes him nervous.

【Finally... After so many years, are the enemies coming to the door again? 】

But in order to convey the news of the child's death to Johnny and let him enter the headquarters again, his companions here all went out to carry out the daily patrol plan tacitly after he entered the building, and it is estimated that they will not be back for another thirty minutes.

"If you want to make a plan, it is not good to have no execution workers and layout designers around. It just happens that they are all working on the project outside. I will call them to come back."

Old Xipi reached out to grab the old-fashioned landline on the front desk, and the moment he picked up the microphone, he suddenly felt a cold cylindrical object pressing against the back of his head.

"If you call all your companions back, we will be in trouble."

The old man disguised by Amuro Toru suddenly straightened up, pressed Xipi on the front desk, and then took out a syringe from his pocket and stabbed him in the neck.

"Excuse me, how can we enter the headquarters of MI6?"

Old Xipi's eyes were red, but his face turned pale. He felt that he had the desire to answer the other party, so he clenched his teeth.

"Really amazing, I remember you tried half a tube on me, and I couldn't hold on."

Shinichi remembered the time when Itakura Taku, Yuuji disguised himself as Machiko and gave him half an injection, but he couldn't control himself.

"No, the injection you received was actually glucose. You are weaker than this old man, okay." Yuuji rolled his eyes and ignored his brother's embarrassment.

【Xiao Ai is really kind. She should know that I used glucose, but she didn't laugh at Shinichi for this. 】

"Give me another injection!"

Realizing that the microphone was wrong, Vermouth took out another syringe from Amuro Toru's arms and pointed it at Xipi's neck.

"That microphone should be connected as soon as it is raised. His companions are already rushing back."

After the second injection, seeing the old man's face turn from pale to red, Chris knew that it was about the same, so she put her hand on the front desk and picked up the things on it one by one.

"The red card reader, his pupils change when you pick it up." Shinichi fumbled around the old man's body, observing his face, but his expression didn't change again until he had checked his entire body.

"Are you stupid? If there's a flaw, don't tell him. He's prepared now, so the same method won't work."

Yuji put his index and middle fingers on Mr. Xipi's neck, and followed Shinichi's order to touch the things on the old man's body one by one. He noticed that his heartbeat accelerated when he scanned the work card, so he took the card off his neck.

"Let me see."

After pulling out his work ID from the sleeve and swiping it on the card slot, he heard the obvious sound coming from the elevator behind him and the despair on the old man's face. Amuro Toru gave him an injection of anesthetic and laid the old man on the ground.

"If it weren't for the two injections and his old age, it wouldn't have been so smooth."

"Smooth?" Shinichi frowned: "I thought it was troublesome enough."

"It means your opponents need to be strengthened."

The elevator door opened, and seeing the interior that was completely different from before, the four people walked into the elevator and pressed the button that "leads to MI6".

"How can those criminals with strange reasons for killing compare with these well-trained agents?"

Vermouth leaned in the elevator and started blocking the camera again according to the method just now.

"Most of these public agents have undergone special training. For example, the old man used far less medicine than we have now. If it was a young man just now, I'm afraid our medicine would have taken at least three injections."

Vermouth imparted her experience to the teenagers. It was not until Kudo Shinichi listened with relish that he realized that his face suddenly became strange.

"What's wrong? Shinko?"

"Don't call me Shinko!"

After hesitating for a while, Shinichi explained: "Why should I... learn the skills to deal with state agents? Aren't you my enemies?!"

"This..."

Chris looked at the more than 20 white spots on the wall inside the elevator car and turned her head silently.

"Ah..."

[Old lady, stop being cute! ]