It's Reasonable to Have More Fake Identities in the Conan World, Right?

[Fake Identities + No CP + Pure Gray + Clones + Original Organization + Frail Buff + Doesn't follow original cases but follows the main plot]

A well-known piano composer from Blue Star...

Chapter 126 That's excellent material for making specimens!

Chapter 126 That's excellent material for making specimens!

Bertrand looked at him and continued with a smile, "Anyway, you can just hand him over to the other clones to handle~"

Bechfenger wrapped his cloak tighter around himself and sighed deeply with worry. "I feel like I'm busier than Gin right now. At least now that Afra is here, he can relax a lot."

After saying that, he sighed again, put his hands behind his back like an old man, and prepared to leave.

Bertrand's speechless crescent-shaped eyes.

"Why don't you just tell me to get another Afra doll?"

"May I!"

Behringer paused, then darted back to Bertrand's side like the wind, taking his hands in his, his purple eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Hmm...it looks more like a cutesy little hound.

"Hehe~" Bertrand smiled, "No way~"

Behrfinger's face fell, and she squatted down beside him, drawing circles in her eyes, looking utterly aggrieved. "Is it fun to tease me? Is it fun to tease me? Is it fun to tease me?"

Bertrand almost laughed his head off from the south to the north.

After laughing enough, he ruffled Behringer's hair and said, "Alright, you can go now."

Behrfinger left with a heart full of resentment.

Because someone in the US was waiting for him, he had no choice but to obediently board the plane to the US.

Bertrand stood in front of the glass coffin, looking at the corpse inside, his hands on his hips, his face full of conflict.

"What should I do? Should I switch to a cyberpunk style or stay as is?"

He reached into the cat-shaped handbag and rummaged through it. "01, what do you think?"

01 looked serious and made a thinking gesture, "Should we continue like this? After all, the more it resembles him, the more emotion points we can get."

Bertrand thought for a few seconds, "That makes sense, then let's make the other one look like a cyberpunk character~" He turned his head with a grin to look at the female corpse next to him, who was also in a glass coffin.

"Alright! Let's get started now!" The excited baby-faced girl placed the 01 little furball on her head, laid the glass coffin down, took the corpse out and placed it on the operating table next to her, picked up her tools and started fiddling with the corpse.

It took almost half the night to modify the corpse. After cleaning the corpse, Babyface took out the clothes he had prepared and put them on him.

01 stared with wide, small eyes.

It doesn't matter! It's just a corpse!

Cough cough, a moving corpse.

After carefully placing the specimen doll in place, Bertrand put his hands on his hips and admired the doll artwork sitting in the chair with great satisfaction.

He stepped forward and stroked his soft hair, then smiled and said, "It's not your turn to shine yet~ Why don't you stay here a little longer~"

After leaving the specimen room and taking a shower, Qianzhu, wearing a Bertrandish vest, made herself a... late-night snack.

Then I clicked on Corgi's live stream.

The first thing you see is a black face.

Qianzhu: ?

He pondered for a few seconds and recalled the case.

It's another time when Shinichi Kudo's true identity has been revealed.

He watched expressionlessly as the killer murdered two people, but a slight ripple of emotion stirred within him when he saw the second victim, a young woman, lying dead.

It's heartbreaking!

That's excellent material for making specimens!

Seeing that Conan's disguise had been exposed, Qianzhu finally turned off the live stream with satisfaction, cleaned up the dishes, and went to take a nap.

When he woke up again, it was already midday.

Gin has no idea how many missions he's already working on.

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"Oh, one more thing, I've been very busy lately with graduation and internships, so I'll try to keep it at 4,000 words a day."