Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Tokyo.

In the study room filled with the smell of ink, various open books and various paper materials were scattered around.

The man sitting at the desk had an irritated look on his face. He threw a stack of papers on the ground and folded up his shirt cuffs, revealing his muscular body.

The air conditioner in the study was rumbling. He reached out and grabbed the remaining documents, flipping through them, and then pushed them aside.

Lin Xiaochen was depressed because his poor brother still hadn't recovered his memory. But the trend of world fusion was intensifying, and he couldn't intervene in this world any further. There was a high probability that Lin Yucheng would have to work hard to break free.

But how can a person who has lost the memory of "home" take the initiative to find home?

"Can I really not turn against you?"

This was the question he had asked for who knows how many times since he came into this world.

He still refused to give up and was unwilling to watch his brother being completely swallowed up by this world.

Seeing that the system did not immediately say: [No, host, the Red side's position is not allowed to change for the time being], Lin Xiaochen chose to make further efforts:

"You know I'm better at being a traitor. Didn't you see that in the previous worlds?"

[If you mean, using seduction to replace the original heroine, then I really have nothing to say]

Lin Xiaochen's eyes lit up.

[But host, the big boss of this world is a 150-year-old monster. Can you really do it? ]

Lin Xiaochen's face darkened: "What do you mean, are you looking down on me?"

[…Is this something you look up to or look down on? Host, are you upset? Why do you feel like you've lost your mind? No, I want to see your intelligence.]

"Shut up, is that the only trick I have? In the last world, who was the one who held back the boss all by himself and made him die in the sea of ​​fire? The time before that, who was the one who went undercover for ten years and finally turned against us and defeated the illegal research institute? The time before that, the time before that..."

[Enough, enough, host, I don't doubt your professionalism]

"Then why did you limit my methods to seduction just now?"

"Are you looking down on me, Lin?"

[…No…Host, this is really not possible. Even if you ask me a thousand or ten thousand times, it is not possible now!]

"Now?" Lin Xiaochen seemed to have found a loophole. "I remember that it was absolutely not allowed in the past few years... In other words, it will be allowed in the future!"

[Please do not play word games or over-interpret. The intelligence of this system is not as high as yours.]

But you are very cunning.

Lin Xiaochen complained in his heart.

Anyway, there is a chance, I won’t give up!

System: […Host, I can hear most of what you are thinking.]

"I know."

Lin Xiaochen replied calmly. He squatted on the ground and started to clean up the mess. Anyway, the main storyline had not started yet, so now he could only complete the side quests to save the country in a roundabout way.

For example:

——In this world, the real cause of death of Lin’s parents.

美国

"Hello~ Xiao Yucheng, you finally came? It's not gentlemanly to make a lady wait."

Vermouth's voice arrived before she did. Lin Yucheng instantly changed the tiredness on her face into joy, turned around and called out sweetly, "Sister Sharon."

"No, no, no, I'm not Sharon now." Vermouth looked around calmly, making sure no one was paying attention to this place. "I am Sharon's daughter, Chrissie Wynyard."

"Hey, can I be your uncle?" Lin Yucheng smiled slyly and dodged Vermouth's finger snap. "I was wrong, Sister Chris, you are getting more and more beautiful."

"Haha, it's just a shell." Vermouth raised her chin to him coquettishly: "Let's not talk about this, get in the car, sister will take you for a ride."

Lin Yucheng readily stuffed his long legs into the car: "Okay!"

The convertible was speeding along the street, and Lin Yucheng shouted happily, "Woohoo! This is more exciting than flying a plane!"

The speed of the car gradually returned to normal. Vermouth closed the hood, and the interior of the car became a relatively enclosed space.

"Why did you suddenly come to America?" Vermouth asked, "I remember Gin just applied for a mission."

"What does that have to do with me—"

"You are my partner."

"Is he crazy?" Lin Yucheng couldn't believe it. "Is he really not afraid of me stabbing him in the back?"

"Do you know?"

"Why not?" Lin Yucheng leaned back in his seat in frustration, frowning, "No, Gin just now - are you okay, Sister Sharon?"

"It's okay." Vermouth was ambiguous, "Martell won't be able to make a big noise for a while."

"How annoying!" Lin Yucheng cursed inwardly, but Vermouth didn't hear it clearly.

"What did you say?"

"I said, everything must be done by the master." Lin Yucheng's eyes were full of disdain, but when he met Belmode's gaze, he skillfully concealed it, "I want to ask Sister Sharon for help with something."

"What do you think."

"Help me get an invitation to the Thomas Schindler Company press conference."

Vermouth frowned and thought for a moment: "Thomas Schindler? The president of the IT company?"

"Ah."

"Their company will announce the development of artificial intelligence at this press conference." Lin Yucheng smiled slightly, and seeing the confusion on Belmode's face, he explained, "I'm not interested in that old man, but I like the kids under him."

Vermouth became more and more confused: "Isn't that kid under you enough?"

"Of course it's not enough." Lin Yucheng smiled, "I promise that the child will be our best trump card."

Vermouth's eyes flickered, and it was obvious that she understood the implication of Lin Yucheng's words.

She was stunned for a moment, then she broke into a smile: "Hahahaha, I'll wait and see. I hope this time I can put an end to all this."

"Of course." Lin Yucheng held his chin with one hand and tilted his head to look at the slightly dim street scene through the privacy film.

“I will restore everything to its original state.”