As a coser, I passed through before I finished my makeup

I threw the gun into the blast and the marks on it would be destroyed beyond recovery.The other hand also tore Yi Rong off.

Curacao, who followed, was of course still alive, but her face was pale. It seemed that the bullet just now had caused her a lot of pain.

That's right, if you want to feign death and leave the organization without paying any price-it's not that I can't do it, I'm afraid that Curacao will feel uneasy if I do so.

Only after paying the price, Curacao will feel "real", and she will trust my ability if every step is according to my vision.

I gave Curacao a look.

She realized it, and before jumping down the garbage passage, she took the gun and precisely let the bullet pass by the side of my forehead. Without the protection of the mask, the blood flowed down my face, one drop or two falling on my face. on the ground.

The blazing flame quickly licked up that bit of blood.

This is not a place to stay for a long time, I took two steps back, then turned sideways and hit the glass with my body.

For the current body of Zhu Fu Jingguang, the third floor is not a big distance.The moment the glass shattered, the last bomb exploded at a fixed time, and the blast hit me from behind.

I held my head, and then the impact force fell directly into the river water across the road outside the building. The heavy object AKA myself fell and splashed towering water.Most people can lose consciousness here.

But I was different, holding my breath and concentrating—the river was only two or three meters long, not too deep or too fast.After I sank to the bottom, I stepped on the mud at the bottom of the river, stabilized my body, and then exerted strength on my legs to swim upstream.

As soon as my head came out of the water, I opened my mouth to breathe.After the forehead was injured and soaked in water, it hurt very much, but the clean water also washed away the smell of gunpowder smoke on my body.

Just after I came out, there was a one-time large explosion on the third floor there, but I don't need to pay attention to it anymore.

My body moved, and I quickly swam to the shore and climbed up.

Looking at the building that was completely burned - I don't know how many people inside failed to escape, and it's not the first time I've done these things, I shouldn't have felt it.

But——I pressed my hand on the soaked and somewhat transparent shirt, and I could vaguely see the bullet wound when I looked closely.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's consciousness left behind by his body is more resolute than I thought. Can it still affect me at this point?

I just frowned and suppressed the feeling welling up in my throat.

At this moment, the police cars that had been deployed in advance surrounded the building. I dragged my drenched body up from the river embankment, and saw the person standing at the front as expected.

"Brother Gao Ming." I saw that Zhu Fu Gaoming had ordered the people left in the house next to this building to evacuate quickly to avoid accidental injury.

At this time, people who came out of the surrounding area could not leave directly. Zhu Fu Gaoming arranged for those who were injured to go to a fixed hospital, and others were checked in the medical vehicle on the scene, and then they would be called in an inquiring manner first. Go to the police station to observe and record.

It's just that when I walk the embankment, all the tasks have been arranged.

He briefly inspected my wound, and then he didn't have time to talk to me. He just asked me to go to the medical cart to bandage it, and then went back to work.

The medical vehicle prepared in advance was originally intended to deal with police officers who may be injured or injured, so the above-mentioned tools for dealing with wounds caused by such hot and cold weapons are fully prepared.

While letting the doctor fiddle with stitches on my forehead, I took out my phone and looked at the interface on it.

According to my thinking, there is indeed a message from Conan on it, and of course it is asking about the situation at the scene.

I typed back, but there seemed to be no response.

I frowned, and according to Conan's temperament, I called instead at this time.

Is he still exchanging information with Toru Amuro and the others?

Impossible, the identity of "Bourbon" has no time to pay attention to others now.This is exactly the opportunity created for him, allowing him to perform.

He will rescue Qin Jiu under the threat of this environment - even if a person like Qin Jiu is arrested here, it is impossible to confide in the police.

Gin doesn't betray the organization.If he is arrested, it will inevitably lead to a counterattack from the Karasuma Renye faction. Even if he can hold it, Gin will only kill himself at the right time.

So rather than waste like this, it is the most correct way to use him to pave the way for Bourbon.

It can not only increase the credibility of the fake list due to the danger, but also help the version to earn a wave of experience and upgrade a level, and let Gin witness Curacao's "death" with his own eyes.

Of course, my appearance in the end was my own little abacus.Gin might not tell Lang Mu about Silver Fox after returning home, after all Silver Fox is considered one of Lang Mu's cronies.Qin Jiumang is a bit reckless, but just like Zhongyuan Zhong, he is very smart, it just depends on who he compares with.

Hiss—how did I substitute the comics into reality again? Is the kid's consciousness so strong?

Even Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't have such a regular influence.

I frowned, and the doctor who treated my wound quickly calmed down, and quickly said: "Sure enough, I should give some anesthesia?"

"No, that's fine." My voice sank, as if I was carrying a knife.The last time I was anesthetized, I was almost calculated by Renye Karasuma. Now I don't want to touch something that will make me lose consciousness.

Physical pain is nothing, but the darkness of consciousness is unbearable.

Perhaps my tone was really bad. The doctor was taken aback. Although his hands were steady, his brain waves visibly trembled.

I'm so annoying.

I was extremely anxious, looking at the blank "unread" message - I hate everything that is unexpected, and things that are not planned make me anxious.

Immediately afterwards, the phone's interface suddenly flickered twice, and then went completely black.

...Why even the machine is going against me!

I patted the phone on the palm of my hand hard - no, it's flooded, and I can't turn it on at all.

Is this quality worse?

That feeling of anxiety intensified.

I stood up, touched the wound covered by gauze, and jumped out of the car without listening to the doctor's nagging instructions.

A bad premonition made me act quickly.

The empty police car next to it was parked because of an emergency, and some keys were not removed in time.

I don't say anything else, let's requisition first.

I have to see him with my own eyes, and Edogawa Conan is the next important part.Although I don't know the reason, no matter which organization, the trust in him is always extraordinary, and he himself is easy to fool, as long as the position is correct, he can become a close ally.

So with the help of him, I can get many things that I can't get with my own identity and Zhu Fu Jingguang's identity.

He can't have an accident—from the moment the plan is made, everything in the plan belongs to me, and even if my things are broken, they can only be broken in my hands.

The restless mood made me step on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Because it is a police car, even if there are traffic policemen on the road, they will not stop my car, which makes me rush back as fast as possible.

I flicked the car to a precise stop on the side of the road, unfastened my seat belt, and immediately strode upstairs.

For the sake of safety and emergencies, I never let the room I book be located on a high floor. Only within the range of the lower five floors can I guarantee that I can save my life in any accident.

So it's faster for me to take the stairs than to wait for the elevator.

Three steps and two steps, I stood outside the door, and when I looked up, I knew that the surveillance camera in the corridor had been cut off.

Was it really an accident?

But—this brain wave...

I closed my eyes, pried open the door of the next room, and then flew over the wall 1 and fell to the ground through the open window.

After taking off his shoes, he lay on the carpet with only his socks on, without making a sound.

I walked forward and stood in front of the door frame, looking at the woman inside who was rummaging through boxes and cabinets with gloves on, and Conan Edogawa lying at her feet with her eyes closed, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

"Damn it, isn't it here?" Her fingers were flying, and she opened my cabinet, checking inside and out, and the movements of her hands were already a little fidgety.

I saw her glance at the mechanical watch on her wrist. This one has no brand——it was a birthday present for her after I specially asked someone to order it.

"Tsk—time..." She seemed to have made some decision, squatting down and throwing all the things in the cabinet aside.

When I came here to live temporarily, I just put a small amount of things in the suitcase into the cabinet, and there were not many things in it. If I messed up the scene like this, I should have thought about how to disguise this place as another crime scene, right?

She grabbed the suitcase which was still locked. The weight inside made her happy, and she decided that there was still something hidden in it. After making up her mind, she didn't want to guess the password, so she directly cut the zipper from the side with a knife.After opening it, I saw the most conspicuous cosmetic case inside at a glance.

There was no lock on the box, and once the button was opened, she flipped through the contents quickly.

I approached her step by step, my eyes became deeper and deeper, I half-bent and approached her neck, breathing against her ear, "What are you looking for, Mako?"

The sound under the high tension made her tremble visibly with the naked eye. She loosened her hand, and the flat cylinder of loose powder fell to the ground. The lid was thrown off, and the white powder immediately spread on the ground.

As soon as I turned around, my eyes met my empty eyes.

She has followed me since I was a child, and I have seen such eyes countless times.Only when I am extremely angry and disappointed, will I show such black hole-like eyes.

"Three, three——" She let out all her strength, and sat down on the loose powder just now, her heavy breathing prevented her from uttering a complete sentence.

I straightened up and looked down at her with my chin raised, "Why don't you speak, Mako. What are you looking for?"

Listening to my question again, her face was pale, and her lips, which were painted with bright red lipstick, could not stop trembling.

"I'll keep it with me, but something that can't be close to me because of an accident tonight—" I glanced at the closet, "Are you looking for my "access chip"? "

In the organizational system I once built, there is a proprietary "access chip" that can open all information, which is actually like an ID card.

All my previous research is stored in it, even I can't keep every test data and record in my mind, I need an information carrier.

As for the permission to open the data, I have never given it to anyone.

Even I can't copy the "access chip", only this one.

Of course, anyone would want to carry it with them.

Indeed, after recovering my memory, the first thing I wanted to do was to get the chip—but the memory recovery came too late, and I haven't had time to go back to Tokyo.

So I didn't have time to get it.

I watched her suppress her expression, but her brainwaves couldn't lie.

I got it.

Wanting to get my "access chip", rummaging through my room behind my back - I lowered my head, looking at Edogawa Conan with his eyes closed - intervening in my plan without authorization.

If this kind of person stays by my side, how can I rest assured.

I squatted down, and my whole body became cold.The Hornet has done something I absolutely cannot allow.

In all fairness, I have pampered her. After all, she can be regarded as the descendant of my original body, and she has been raised by my side since she was born, so I pamper her and trust her.

Although I knew she was reckless, but before today, I really had no thought of doing anything to her.

But that's how she paid me back.

What a pity--

I lowered my eyes and reached out to touch her face.

It's really similar, her face is the same as me at the beginning, maybe what I want to keep is the kind of thoughts about my past.It's just that I'm not someone who can be shackled by a human body, and the worldly human relations are naturally out of my consideration.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have given birth to the third generation by combining with the son left in my last man's body after changing a woman's body, and then living in that body again.

"I, I was wrong, I didn't mean to betray you, I just, just..." Mako opened his mouth in a stuttering manner, the hand I put next to her cheek might be like a talisman to her, her body trembling.

"Just what? You can speak slowly, I'm not in a hurry." All the doubts I had in the past surfaced, and I remembered that Zhu Fu Jingguang's body was a match between the body information she collected and mine.

I got this testimony from Zhu Fu Jingguang's memory. When Mako sneaked into the winery, he also had a code name - Madeira wine. This name appeared in Zhu Fu Jingguang's memory, and it was indeed accompanied by Mako's face.

During this process, she was responsible for helping me investigate Zhu Fu Jingguang's personnel relationship, current identity, and camp.Theoretically speaking, everything from public to private belongs to the scope of her investigation, so as to prevent the troubles that may be caused after I change my body, and it will also help me make a plan to change my body logically.

During this process, Makoto really did his best, and even discovered Zhu Fu Jingguang's undercover identity, and his understanding of this body became more and more profound.

At the same time, it was also because of this process that she, acting impetuously, accidentally leaked some clues about Zhu Fu Jingguang's real identity, thus speeding up the process of revealing her undercover identity. There was no chance for Zhu Fu Jingguang to react and retreat.

As well as the series of chain reactions brought about by this result, my plan ended as soon as it started, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's body was included in Karasuma Renye's subordinates for experimentation.

At that time, my body had reached its limit, so I naturally ordered Mako to keep her Madeira identity and continue to sneak in.I also later entered the research institute through her identity, and observed closely the experimental results left by that little girl, Elena.

After confirming the feasibility, I completed the brain replacement operation in Haierxi's laboratory building under the condition that there was no way to retreat. , I was pushed onto the brainwashing operating table before I had time to recover, over and over again, year after year.

Although in my planned life, this can only be said to be a snap of the fingers, objectively it is also beneficial to my current actions.

But that humiliation is something I cannot forget.

All these things happened so logically, the root cause, isn't it because of Makoto's carelessness?

Did she do it unintentionally, or on purpose?

The feeling of violence and anxiety prompted me to reach out and grab Mako's neck without a weapon.

"Ah—" Before her voice could come out, my fingers tightened, and my body leaned forward, my face was almost touching hers.

At such a close distance, I even seem to be able to hear her violent heartbeat and the feeling of being unable to breathe.

I lowered my voice and asked in a low voice, "Eight years ago, was it you?"

There were natural tears in her eyes, her mouth was wide open to get oxygen, and she looked like she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Her brain wave fluctuations were too intense, and it was difficult for me to capture and distinguish them in detail, and it was also impossible for me to judge whether she heard what I said, whether she responded to my suspicion or not.

However, it doesn't matter.

I always would rather kill by mistake than let go.

Of course, I also know that there is no better way, nor is there no better opportunity.But when this kind of violence surges up, even I will get angry.

If it is true that everything must be restrained and go against oneself, then what is the point of me living like a dog for so long?

So I didn't show mercy. I saw her face turn blue, and finally passed out and completely lost consciousness.

My hands trembled, and I didn't know what was going on, but I stopped listening when I was about to break her neck at the last moment.

Is it because I don't have the strength?Obviously not.

What power stopped me at this last moment, preventing me from making a move.

I stood up silently, looked down at my palms—psychological intolerance?

No, I don't think I have such a woman's benevolence and compassion.

When I was young, I didn't do such things with my own hands.

So... is it the physical impact?

Zhu Fu Jingguang?

But someone who can be an undercover agent has no real innocent hands.Even a scientific researcher like Shirley couldn't be said to have clean hands, let alone someone like Zhu Fu Jingguang who wanted to hold a sniper rifle.

These killings may not come from his heart, but——

I looked at the trembling palms, and suddenly there was a trace of fear in my heart. This was not an emotion of "unwillingness", but an instinct of "impossibility".

It seems that after taking this step, there will be very serious consequences.

But I searched through all the memories, even the young body I used before was deliberately cultivated, and I will definitely not be afraid of such a murder.

I suddenly felt a chill in my heart, so where did this feeling come from?

Is it me, or "me"?

This kind of philosophical question hit me at once - I never believed in these sophistry tricks, such as what I was yesterday is not who I am today.

But now that I think about it, I seem to think that I have heard someone talk about it somewhere, and it is very interesting.

I rubbed my forehead, only to feel that there is something important that I still haven't really grasped in my hands.

Maybe it's really those many memories that have affected me, but right now, I can't stop and sort them out carefully.

Sighing, I said, "If you wake up, you don't have to lie down. It's not summer yet, so the ground is probably cold? Can you bear it with a child's body?"

When I came in, I really thought that Conan passed out, I don’t know what happened—maybe he was dizzy from Mako’s anger, maybe it’s just like the idea of ​​the second child, this kid has some kind of protagonist halo ?

I have not confirmed his condition.

Until just now, when I was about to kill Mako with my own hands, his spirit shook, apparently aware of my actions.

Although before this, he had tried his best to maintain his mental calm, but this fluctuation was too obvious to me in a room where there were no other people in the first place.

I ignored the limp Mako on the ground, and couldn't pay attention to the subtle emotions just now.Right now, Edogawa Conan must be stabilized.

That's right, it is to stabilize, not to kill.

Edogawa Conan cannot die. If he dies, my current position will be shaken. Even if I push the matter to Mako and silence me, it will be a hidden danger after all.

Even if Edogawa Conan dies, he can't die when I haven't stabilized my position.

Otherwise, pull out the radish and bring out the mud——I have to get rid of people who might find out the truth, and there are many such people.

Therefore, although it is a little risky, I still plan to stabilize him first. After all, in the worst case, the final development will be the same as dealing with Conan directly now.

I took a deep breath, and then casually sorted the scattered things in the makeup box into the box, while laughing at Conan who was unwilling to move.

"You don't have to worry that I'm testing you, Conan-kun." I put the powder on the bottom, then threw something on it to cover it, then took an eyebrow razor, stood up, and patted my pants Dust that does not exist, walked to Conan's place in a few steps, "You must know that living people are qualified to negotiate terms, and dead people can't talk!"

After all, the blade in my hand was thrown out, as smoothly as when using a lancet. The sharp blade rubbed against Conan's neck and pierced into the carpet, leaving a bloodstain.

This can't be pretended anymore, Conan got up.

I pulled up a chair, crossed my legs, and hooked him, "Sit down."

He looked at me solemnly, as if he couldn't see me clearly.

That's right, I've shattered what he believed in before.After all, I represent more than just my own position. My identity has been certified by Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai on the bright side.

The latter, in particular, cast little doubt on my identity.

What Conan is worried about now is not only my identity and position, but also those two.

Did I deceive them, or did they conspire with me in the first place.

Of course, identity and position are two different issues.Conan is young, a teenage high school student, but his vision is different. He should also know that even if it is the police, the FBI, or MI6, they are not all black and white, otherwise they would not fight each other. joint.

My performance today triggered several possibilities at once, and at the same time triggered a crisis of confidence.

This is also the reason why I dare to talk to him directly without searching the body. Does he dare to continue to treat Shuichi Akai or Toru Amuro as unreserved allies when the situation is unclear? If I go directly to force him, what will happen instead? Realize the reality of my guilty conscience.

However, of course I will not leave any excuses for myself. The next words determine the path I will take.

Conan knew that it would be difficult for him to leave today. If he did it directly, he would definitely not be my opponent.So outsmarting is the best policy. He followed my words and sat across from me.

"Jianggu... No, who are you?" His eyes were firm, his mind was spinning fast, and he looked like a "truth-seeking" master. Before I could speak, he had already analyzed on his own, "You Call Officer Zhufu brother, he is relieved to see that you are also clear, and the real source of the pseudonym you used, Mr. Amuro...you must be a public security policeman!"

He said looking back at Mako who he probably thought was dead.

"But... 'betrayal,' she used the word.So you are not ordered, but the one who holds the power.Before you came, I had already heard this woman talking to herself, "Black-bellied hornet", "Madeira wine" and what you said about "access chip"—"

I didn't expect that Mako even revealed her code name to Conan Edogawa.

"Officer Zhu Fu is not the kind of person who disregards the law, nor will he join forces with the black organization. But you, you are different, maybe at the beginning, you are not what other people think at all!" He suddenly expressed the logical relationship It's like straightening out, isn't this too fast, or does it mean that his trust in Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru has reached this point?

His eyes were on me, especially on my chest.

Following his line of sight, I raised my hand to the scar on my chest, groped through the cloth, and replied vaguely, "And then."

Asking this question is to see what step he has thought of. If it reaches my bottom line, then no matter how troublesome it is, I have to get rid of him today.

Who knows that he didn't say any more reasoning, but asked emotionally: "Where is Kaitou Kidd, what did you do to him!"

Since there is a problem with my position, there is also a problem with the so-called plan to capture the silver fox and hyena that he saw me and the phantom thief Kidd before.

More importantly, I know hyenas tend to gag easily, but silver foxes are different.

I can't let him reveal my biggest secret in front of the police, so after sending him to Kazami, I immediately used Curacao's channel, under the guise of Rum's order, to let the dark chess hidden in the police do it Except Silver Fox.

There was something strange about this incident, but the blame was all on Rum, and it happened to give Amuro Toru an opportunity to deal with these undercover people who had been discovered before.It's good for Toru Amuro's plan that they stay, they can put people close to watch, but it's not for me.

I need a public security interior that is loose due to personnel changes, and an exterior of the winery that is tense due to a broken intelligence chain.

The death of the silver fox was a very good opportunity, and it also happened to ring the alarm bell for the hyena, letting him know that my hand can still reach him.

As for keeping the hyenas - on the one hand, if the two witnesses are dead, my credit will actually look limited, and some smart people will be overly vigilant because of this; on the other hand, I really need it later Something said through the mouth of a hyena.

The part of the winery and Pandora organization that I need to remove needs to be disclosed to the police through his mouth, so he can't die yet.

Back to the current topic, since I have problems with my position, identity, connection with the winery and the zoo, and even being in power, it is natural for Conan Edogawa to doubt what happened that day.

But he didn't doubt Kaitou Kidd.

Even if he doubted Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru at a certain moment, he had absolute trust in Kaito Kidd in this respect.

The person who knows the most about a person is his opponent after all.

When it comes to the word "opponent", Conan's definition here is definitely not making him a little gin, not Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru, who have a subtle cooperative relationship, or even Osaka Black Chicken, which is about the confrontation between East and West.

It's this peer who has the name of Phantom Thief.

These are pure opponents without any connection of interests, without any forces intervening, and without even investigating each other's true identities.

An opponent without a trace of malice, but without a trace of reservation.

So he will not suspect that there is a problem with Kaitou Kidd, and he will naturally realize that I used the other party, and then think of the series of actions I just heard and the development of the story from the headset, it is not difficult to guess that Kaitou Kidd may face situation.

I'm so merciless even with my former subordinates, let alone others.

After realizing this, when I realize that Conan's brain is turning faster than I imagined, and his will to people is stronger than I imagined, I should be a little anxious.

After all, things are out of my control, I always have this problem, and I know it myself.

But I don’t know why, but suddenly I felt like—how should I put it.

When I heard him sternly questioning Kaito Kidd's identity, I felt a burst of inexplicable excitement when I heard those words. I don't know where my emotions come from, let alone the reason.

But this emotion really affected me, even for a moment.

Is there something wrong with me?

If there are still some reasons for the previous feeling, I can explain it clearly to myself that I didn't want to kill Mako with my own hands.

So... where did the excitement come from this time?