Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"That Naomi, when will Gin let her go?"

Yuji and Vermouth were sitting in the room, with snacks and fruits on the table. The boy peeled a mandarin orange and placed it in front of Chris.

"Or do you not plan to let her go?"

"Not really, this woman is not worth it."

Vermouth pinched a slice of orange and put it in her mouth, feeling that it was sweet, and then let Yuji eat it.

"This system is not a good thing, not to mention me, Gin doesn't plan to keep it."

Chris sneered: "Although it is not very accurate, many people want to use this thing to monitor the whole country, and Interpol also plans to use it to expand its scale of influence."

"With this thing, the organization can be more..."

Yuji felt that he was glared at by his mother, and seemed to be speechless.

"Why are you the same as Vodka?" Chris put a mandarin orange slice into Yuji's mouth: "This thing will fall into the hands of the organization. How can you be sure that other people won't have it? Anyway, the organization is the same with or without it. The organization will be more easily exposed."

Vermouth's voice lowered: "Besides, even if the organization has it, it's not certain whether he has it."

"So Gin will definitely not let the organization successfully access it."

Yuji suddenly realized: "Vodka is determined to get the system because Gin didn't tell him his true thoughts, because only if Vodka, who is most loyal to him, works harder, he will not be seen as someone who prevents the organization from getting the system in the eyes of others."

"This method is just to fool some idiots, smart people can see through it at a glance." Vermouth glanced and found that Yuji didn't blush at all, and couldn't help but complain about this boy's thick face in his heart.

"Gin will definitely ask us to continue the interrogation later, trying to use us to stop the system at this step." Vermouth picked up a cup of coffee: "We should also take this opportunity to prevent that woman from telling the truth."

"Things? What is it?"

Yuji's hand that was reaching for the coffee stopped in place, and he raised his head in confusion: "What did you do again?"

"Me?!" Vermouth's eyes were no longer dark: "Why not you?"

"I haven't even seen her, what does it have to do with me."

Yuji took a sip of coffee, and heard Chris humming across from him.

"She's in Las Vegas..."

Vermouth looked at Yuji and froze, the corners of her mouth slightly raised and then flattened: "What did you see? I was thinking about that woman, and I didn't remember her confused husband clearly."

"Oh, I suddenly remembered that I forgot about Xiao Ai."

The boy muttered and got up, turned around and went out, and Vermouth waited for him to leave, and estimated the time to go back to the interrogation room.

"Is she awake?"

"Yes, Big Sister."

Meeting Vodka at the door, Vermouth looked into the room and noticed that only Naomi was inside, so she asked.

"Where's Gin?"

"Big Brother said something happened in Tokyo, and asked me to listen to Big Sister." Vodka and the other man changed their appearances again, and then the big guy opened the door of the interrogation room seriously, and as soon as he entered, he made his purpose clear.

"You'd better tell me the control account and password of the system, otherwise..."

Vodka turned on the computer to make a video call, and Naomi could see the electronic telescope connected to the screen. From the various parameters on the mirror, it can be directly judged that a sniper rifle is aimed at her father, the congressman, who is giving a speech.

"Wait! No! You can't do this!"

Naomi shook her head frantically, because she was afraid of Vermouth because of what happened just now. She looked at Vodka and begged: "Please, don't, don't do anything to my father."

"Miss Naomi, you know what we want." Vodka tapped twice on the keyboard and called up the docking program again.

"As long as you hand over the program account, we can let not only your father but also you go."

"This..." Naomi hesitated for a moment, then shook her head and refused: "No! I developed the cross-age search system to benefit society, and it must not fall into the hands of bad people."

"Really not?"

"No!"

Vodka turned to look at Vermouth, only to see the woman hugging her chest. She didn't care about Naomi's resistance and changed the question.

"Then tell me, the woman you are looking for."

"Hey!" Naomi scratched her hands on the seat, and the whole person was entangled: "This, I..."

"Why are you looking for her?"

Velmouth's words scared Naomi, so she immediately told her about her childhood with Miyano Shiho. Just when she was about to continue talking about Las Vegas, Vermouth's cough interrupted her directly.

"We can help you find her, as long as you give us the cross-age system."

Vermouth walked to the computer and turned on the microphone for the video call: "Tell her father's right leg to wake him up."

The action on the other end of the phone was very fast. Almost in the next second, Mario Argent, a member of the European Parliament, fell down on the screen. Naomi watched her father's right leg suddenly disappear and screamed subconsciously.

"Ah!"

She threw herself forward and fell to the ground in front of the computer with the chair tied to her. Then she moved desperately, which made Vodka frown. He lifted the woman's collar and pressed her on the keyboard.

"Speak, otherwise the next bullet will directly penetrate your father's head!"

"I... I..."

Vermouth coughed again: "Move your fingers..."

"Don't! I'll tell you everything."

Naomi put her forehead on the computer keyboard: "It's all... in my necklace."

Taking off her necklace, Vodka checked the pendant, pried open the outer shell of the pendant, looked at the memory card inside, and told his subordinates to take her away.