After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

Ito Makoto looked at the needle and fell silent.

Realizing that this was prepared for himself, he just paused for two seconds, then rolled up the cuff like a machine executing a procedure, picked it up and pushed out the excess air in the needle tube.

The green liquid draws a thin arc, and the technique is as professional as a medical staff, stably inserting the needle into the forearm vein.

Watching all the venom pushing into his body, Makoto Ito remained expressionless the whole time, revealing an inorganic indifference.

Finally pull out the needle and put it back in place.

There was no hesitation in a series of actions, which made Vodka, who was ready to help out, a little at a loss.The big, stocky man stepped forward to check and confirmed that the syringe was empty.

They all witnessed it with their own eyes just now, and there is absolutely no possibility of fraud.

Makoto Ito, who had been injected with the poison, seemed to have no other obvious reaction except his face turned paler.

[Press 9 to use medicine. 】

The real person pressed the keyboard very fast, for fear that others would snatch the syringe and give him an injection.

If it is seen that his blood is purple, it will be difficult to explain!

Not only vodka, but everyone else was also moved by Makoto Ito's decisive choice.

Qin Jiu's long and narrow eyes seemed to be covered with blades, but now they are sharper, piercing the target with a sense of presence that cannot be ignored, and he wants to peel it off to see whether it is black or white inside.

There are many people in the organization who are desperately trying to climb up, but such excellent ones are rare.

The action format fits the teaching material, and it is more likely that it was taught by the police school.

But which country's police would send such a person undercover?

Gin asked in a cold statement tone: "Where did you learn it?"

Because of the distance, the light near the pillars supporting the ceiling is slightly dim, but from here you can see the ever-bright lighthouse outside the window.

Toru Amuro put his hands in his pockets without changing his posture, and he also quietly observed the newcomer Makoto Ito.

He was not at the same time as Sanada xx, nor did he attend the same police academy.

Toru Amuro was sure that he did not have this person in his memory. He objected when Belmode informed that he would find someone to cooperate with this mission, because the other party was probably sent to monitor him. Recently, he has been closely watched by the organization.

Until I came to the gathering place, I saw something wrong when I saw the safe.

When Makoto Ito opened the gin, he realized that it should be a trial.

This type of new type of bomb installed in other facilities cannot be opened unless someone who has professionally studied the principles. If the organization knows that Makoto Ito can do it, there is no need to let him try it at the current time and place.

Even if he opened it, he would only get the suspicion of gin.

Moreover, Makoto Ito's demolition is too proficient, and all the complicated operations are removed to reach the target, as if he has participated in the production.

If this question is not answered well, what awaits him is not poison but bullets.

Masato didn't know that Toru Amuro thought so much in a flash, and he didn't panic at all when he realized the happiness of not being a human being. Hey, let alone bullets, even bombs can't help him.

It's just that if "Sana Hatomi" dies, he will be a black household after that.

He didn't want to give up the identity he had finally obtained so quickly.

——Where did you learn it?

After Gin Jiu questioned him, Zhenren thought for a while and said, "In prison."

The air seemed to freeze for half a second.

Gin didn't expect to get this answer: "Prison?"

The real person looked at him calmly, without looking away, and nodded slowly.

Everyone in the prison of Conan universe is talented!

Gin didn't wait for Makoto Ito to take the initiative to explain further. After asking a few names with a slightly scary smile, he raised his hand and threw an oral medicine, the color was still unflattering.

The real person caught the transparent container with the thickness of a finger, and looked at the solution inside like diluted blood.

Those names were selected from the system's list of hacked prisons. No matter how long the hands of the black-clothed organization are, it is difficult to reach into the prison.

The system confirms: [It is the antidote. ]

[Since time travelling, I've eaten really weird things. ]

The real person presses the number key 9, pushes the thin end of the bottle open with his thumb, and drinks with his head raised.

He guessed: [Did Amuro Toru be suspected by the organization and also injected with poison? ] That's why I lost contact with the upline for a long time.

[No. ]

Masato breathed a sigh of relief and didn't continue to ask, thinking that Toru Amuro's rebellion is impossible, and the left and right have nothing to do with the winery.

The system can directly tell him the answer to many things, but the system will leave in the future when the rating reaches the standard. The real person consciously does not fully rely on it, and it will be more fulfilling to solve the mystery by himself.

—

Makoto Ito passed the assessment and joined the next action.

Gin took the vodka out of the factory first, and Belmode stepped forward to disguise him and Amuro.

The real person looked at Toru Amuro who had already put on the template of a business elite in formal attire. When Belmode walked towards him, he noticed that something was wrong and his muscles tensed up, and he took half a step back in resistance.

The makeup brush was flexibly turning at the fingertips of the Witch with Thousand Faces, "How about pretending to be Bourbon's girlfriend?"

Looking carefully at Makoto Ito's face, Belmode seemed to feel more and more that this plan was feasible: "The hair is so long, there is no need for a wig."

The real person's face darkened: "..."

Belmode teased a few words in a measured manner and then shut up, the boarding time was coming to an end.

She picked a set of black-haired middle-aged men with sharp faces, "I'm lying to you, it's not right to walk with a straight face like this, you will be recognized."

On the way to disguise, Belmode, who would briefly stay away from the real person when picking up the cosmetics next to him, unexpectedly noticed his subtle changes, so he extended the disguise that could be solved in 01:30 minutes to 5 minutes.

Zhenren felt that the smiling face on the light screen was about to be bald by him.

Is it fun to jump repeatedly? ?

Finally, after a simple confession, the real person who pretended to be the bodyguard of the business elite left with Toru Amuro.

After walking seven or eight meters away, Bermoder suddenly waved at the figure that had already disappeared into the darkness: "I was very satisfied that night~"

Toru Amuro was a little surprised. Ben realized that the atmosphere between absinthe and the newcomers in this organization was not right, so he glanced sideways at the people around him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The Witch of Thousand Faces' disguise mask is of high quality and won't make her look stiff.

Unlike just now when Belmode approached, he would show a green and unnatural expression, "Makoto Ito" had an indifferent expression on his face at the moment.

—

—

At night, the sea is pitch black, only the hull of the ship breaks the white waves.

The luxury cruise departs from Yokohama and goes north to Hokkaido via Tokyo.

Breathing the negative oxygen ions in the air with the fishy smell of the sea, Osamu Dazai stood on the bow deck, opened his arms intoxicated, and the camel windbreaker was blown loudly.

Now, if you jump over the fence quietly and jump down, you will die [-]% right?

Osamu Dazai was thinking longingly, his gaze towards the boundless sea became more and more intense, he suddenly got up and took out his pocket watch to look at it, the minute hand just jumped to the top, exactly ten o'clock.

Although he didn't know if there was a whole point bonus, he was sure that it was fate, and he wanted to have a date with death right now!

Just when Osamu Dazai was about to jump into the sea to carry out his plan of jumping into the sea, suddenly a hand behind him pulled him back.

"Sir, please be careful."

Toru Amuro, who is the president of a certain company, is a public security officer who is willing to serve the people. Of course, it is impossible to ignore death. Although he saw that the other party wanted to end his life, he did not say anything.

Persuading: "The sea is very windy, let's go to the cabin to rest."

Osamu Dazai, on the other hand, had a displeased expression on his face, and let out a cry of regret.

Seeing that the pointer on the pocket watch had already passed 12, he lost all interest in it, so he casually agreed, turned around and left after knowing it.

Passing by a man in a black suit and sunglasses, dressed as a bodyguard, seemed to be frightened, and exaggeratedly moved a few steps to the side to avoid it, and covered his mouth and nose.

"..." Daoist somehow felt that this scene looked familiar.

He was going to go up to help, but the system stopped him suddenly.

[Stay away from Osamu Dazai, his special ability "Disqualification in the World" can nullify any other special abilities that touch his body. ]

The real person immediately understood which anime character this should be.

[Will I expose the identity of the curse spirit? ] If the abilities of the props that make up his vest are all invalid, it is indeed quite scary to suddenly stage a big change and live a living person.

The system's electronic voice is gloomy: [It even disappears. ]

[......]

very scary.

The real person rolled his Adam's apple, looked back at the frivolous and casual figure, and continued to step on the cruise ship with Toru Amuro.

Although there are only two people, there is hardly any communication between them.

When they changed their faces just now, Belmode put bugs on them.

Before that, Gin also gave orders separately to be alert to each other's unusual behavior. The things they were asked to steal must be very important.

While thinking wildly, the real person judged where the other people were based on the map on the light screen, and suddenly heard a scream from a distance——

"It's dead!!"

Immediately afterwards, a gust of wind blew around him, and when he turned around, he saw Toru Amuro running towards the place where the crowd was commotion.

The real person was silent, [Edogawa Conan is also on board? ]

The system is also silent for a few seconds, [Yes. ]

—

Osamu Dazai squatted beside the female corpse enviously.

The corpse was sitting by the corridor, the neck was crooked, and a fault could be seen at the cut of the neck. The blood stained a large piece of the white dress, and the splashed blood was half-dried, like splashed ink, and also like a rose that was about to drip.

Osamu Dazai seemed to have lost his sense of smell and couldn't smell the disgusting smell of blood. He took the woman's cold hand with gentle and sad movements, and pressed his forehead against it.

His lips trembled, his voice was choked and he murmured repeatedly: "Why?"

The frail and sad back is so contagious that the first person who discovered the screaming corpse just beside him couldn't help crying.

Osamu Dazai was so sad that his heart was broken, "Why didn't you die for love with me..."

As he spoke, he actually squeezed out two tears.

Mao Lilan hugged her girlfriend next to her tightly, and turned her face away reluctantly.

She held back her tears and comforted, "Please don't think that way, this young lady definitely hopes that you can live a good life."

Osamu Dazai, who was grieving, could control his emotions freely, and suddenly raised his head: "What is there to miss in such a world?"

After seeing Mao Lilan, he decisively let go of the female corpse's hand, put on a humble and elegant smile, and sent her an invitation to die: "This beautiful lady, why don't you go to the beautiful Huangquan Hirazaka with me!"

Suddenly a little boy at his feet blocked him, "Who are you from the deceased?"

Osamu Dazai blinked: "Huh? I don't know her."