The Split-Actress in Conan's World

"That's right..."

"Yeah..." Zhu Fu Jingguang put down the night vision binoculars, his tone inexplicably full of emotion.

"It is indeed Mr. Shuichi."

"But why is he standing with Gin?" Jinpei Matsuda asked curiously while chewing gum and still holding his telescope.

"That's not gin." Zhu Fujingguang shook his head.

"If it was Gin, we would have been discovered long ago if we were staring at him like this, even if we were a mile and a half away."

"And it's impossible for Mr. Shuichi to confront Gin so peacefully."

Matsuda Jinpei thought: "Couldn't that be the 'Gin Cloning Project'? Wasn't that included in the intelligence we got last time?"

"If it's that experiment, shouldn't he be more exaggerated than Gin?"

"I don't know." Zhu Fujingguang said honestly.

"Although it is unclear whether he has Gin's abilities, he is indeed different from Gin. He does not have the sharp wild instincts of a wild animal."

Matsuda Jinpei was slightly shocked, but did not continue the topic. After all, he did not interact with Gin much. He changed his topic and said, "Following Kudo Shinichi did yield some results. I didn't know that the Akai Niide Tomoaki that the FBI was targeting was a code name member."

The reason why Group Zero paid attention to the dock was actually due to some coincidences.

Because their attention was focused on Kudo Shinichi and they were responsible for handling information related to him, the public security department quickly discovered that the case files solved by Mouri Kogoro had been stolen. Of course, they also reacted as soon as the files were returned.

It seems that because of this anomaly, the FBI has focused its attention on the Mori Detective Agency and has cast a wide surveillance network.

It was this action that allowed Team Zero to grasp the FBI's movements, and based on their strange behavior, they were attracted to look towards the dock.

After all, these FBI guys set up an ambush here for no apparent reason, which seems strange no matter how you look at it.

This made Kenji Hagiwara feel depressed for a while, as he thought that they had discovered some information that he had not noticed, and he felt very frustrated.

So Jinpei Matsuda and Kagemitsu Morobushi went out on a field trip to see what these guys who sneaked across the border were trying to do.

When I saw them disbanding halfway, I thought it was over, but Matsuda Jinpei insisted on watching for a while longer, so Morobushi Kagemitsu had no choice but to go along with him.

But who would have thought that during this stay, I would actually see some exciting stuff!

"It feels like the few days of peace that Tokyo finally had are about to be broken again..."

Jinpei Matsuda blew a bubble of moderate size and muttered in a playful tone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed with a headache.

It looks like the work of Group 0 is going to be heavy again.

......

Ignore the undercurrents outside the stage and focus the lights on the center of the stage.

Abandoned pier.

The two bullets shattered the pistols of the two women, and also shattered the hidden ambitions in their hearts.

Judy had a dislocated wrist, and was at a natural disadvantage facing Vermouth with the injury. In addition, there was an unknown sniper on a container in the distance watching her closely, so she didn't dare to act rashly and could only hide behind the car.

Even so, it did not give her any sense of security. After all, although the fuel tank was on her side, the car was not turned off. If the target was accurate, the engine of the car could still be detonated remotely.

The only variable now is that the sniper does not seem to be on Vermouth's side, and he is only coming for her pistol, not shooting directly at her.

She could only wait and see how the situation changed.

Vermouth also reacted quickly. Although she was startled by the bullet and froze in place for a moment, she immediately reacted and hid behind the car like Judy, using it as a cover.

Although I don't know why the situation that was under control suddenly changed, but judging from the current situation, that loser Calvados should be in great danger.

I can only hope that the jerk kills himself in time, so that he doesn't fall into the hands of others and reveal the secrets of the organization...

Otherwise, this willful action that she planned privately and carried out by taking advantage of her right of free action without telling Gin, the person in charge, would only bring her severe punishment.

That gentleman will not indulge her without limits!

Vermouth was praying silently and thinking about how to escape safely when she suddenly heard a slight noise above and looked up.

"Cough cough..."

"Haibara Ai" pressed the car window and stuck half of her head out. Her face was still a little pale and the mask covered most of her face. She was still coughing weakly.

"May I ask who you are and why you are pretending to be Dr. Shinde to assassinate me?"

"what?"

Vermouth was almost laughing out of anger, "Are you mocking me?"

Even if she admits defeat this time and considers the whole plan a failure, it's not something you, a little Shirley, can ridicule her in person, right?

Do you really think that she, the Thousand-Faced Witch, has no temper?

What's more, the drug that made her live a life worse than death was...

"Sister, hello... I'm Miyano..."

The little girl was led by the tall man in black. She looked up timidly at the beautiful blonde sister in front of her, then lowered her head and spoke softly.

"When you greet someone, you should look into their eyes. That's polite." The man said to her patiently, and the little girl whispered "oh".

"How about it? You'll be mine from now on. Isn't you cute?" He looked at the woman with a smile, making people want to punch him in the face.

"It's amazing that you can accept her, she obviously belongs to those two people..." The woman lit a ladies' cigarette, hugged her chest and sneered.

"You still hate them?" The man ruffled the girl's brown hair, took out a blueberry-flavored lollipop from his pocket, tore off the wrapper, held it in front of her, watched her hesitate for a moment, then put it in her mouth, and laughed.

"After all, I'm different from you. I took the initiative to approach him in the beginning... Although I didn't have time to do what I should have done, I still have to help take care of this child. It's okay that he didn't settle down in the past few years, but now that he has established a firm foothold here, I definitely can't just sit back and watch."

"I'm not in a position to advise you to let it go, but when the incident happened, the child wasn't even born yet. If there's any grudge, it's better not to involve the next generation."

The man's tone was frivolous, and although the woman was used to it, she still couldn't help but want to step on his feet with the heels of her high heels.

"When you can't stand it anymore, just tell me."

The man said calmly, playing with the girl's soft face, "If you still can't let go of your hatred, then just think of it as me paying for their lives. I've been picking them up for nothing for so many years anyway."

"If you can't live anymore and don't have the courage to die, I can accompany you for a while. It can be considered a kind of fate."

He suddenly started to smile again: "You can also wishfully regard this as a love suicide. I still have sympathy for single old ladies, and I won't laugh at you for this level of self-consolation."

"Then you'd better die soon." The woman rolled her eyes.

......

After a brief moment of distraction, Vermouth came back to her senses from her memories with a complicated look in her eyes.

Indeed, she took out her hatred for the Miyano couple on Shirley.

After all, Drug A is not a silver bullet. Even if Shirley picked up this research again, the original experimental data and results would have been destroyed long ago, and she would have no way of understanding the side effects of the drug.

A side effect that had tormented her for decades.

But she just couldn't help it, what could she do?

If she doesn't hate Shirley, who else can she hate?

Hate Miyano and the others?

They had died twenty years ago, and their deaths were so tragic that she didn't even have time to take revenge.

Hate the old man?

She had no ability to take revenge on the old man.

Even if he showed all his hatred and exposed his ugly hysteria, it was just the barking of an incompetent person, and there was no way to change his expression.

He didn't even care about it and gave her the freedom to be willful.

It's like coaxing an ignorant child.

What could she do?

If you don't hate Shirley, what is her whole life?

What is the torture she has endured over the years?

Sometimes she really wanted to just sink into despair, let her soul be shattered, and die.

But that annoying man said so.

She could accept Gin's disgust and Shirley's fear.

But the only thing he couldn't accept was Glenfiddich's sympathy.

They were prisoners with the same suffering, and she could never accept losing to him.

Does she hate Shirley?

hatred.

Does she want to kill Shirley?

miss you.

So did she want to kill Shirley because she hated her?

No.

Or not entirely.

Her killing intent towards Shirley was more of a desire to destroy.

Why did that man live so happily even though they both took the "silver bullet"?

Why can he laugh so recklessly?

She wondered, if the treasure that the man cherished so much was torn into pieces by her, would he still be able to remain calm?

Can he still be so high-handed as to sympathize with himself, the "victim"?

She found it interesting just thinking about it.

So she reached out to grab the girl -

and many more!

Vermouth was suddenly stunned.

She looked in disbelief at the big lake-blue eyes and the brown wig that was pulled off her hands.

The short black hair was revealed, and the person in the car, regardless of his previous weakness, kicked open the door and jumped out.

He smiled confidently and pressed the button on his watch. The tiny anesthetic needle was instantly fired. Vermouth, who was shocked and dazed, could not dodge it and was stabbed in the arm.

"you......"

Before she could recover from the shock, Belmode was overwhelmed by a strong sense of sleepiness. She didn't dare to think too much, and bit down the tip of her tongue hard to force herself to wake up. Then, without hesitation, she pulled out the dagger hidden in her inner thigh and stabbed herself hard! !

Conan's eyes widened.

Is this bad woman so cruel to herself? ! !

He quickly raised his other hand, not caring about the possibility that the dosage of the two anesthetic needles might affect his nerves, and aimed at Vermouth again.

But how could Vermouth allow this kid to cause trouble a second time?

It would have been fine if the first shot had caught her off guard, but you wanted to do it again?

She took off her coat at a very fast speed, blocked the anesthetic needle with a powerful wave, and then looked at Conan with a dangerous light in her eyes.

Conan took a half step back, a drop of sweat running down his forehead.

My heart began to frantically call out to my friends.

Chiyo, where is Chiyo?

Help me!!!