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 182 He Won't Get Away With It

Chapter 182 He Won't Get Away With It

She had just taken the iron rod and swung it around when, in the next second, she saw incredibly sharp steel claws suddenly grow from Miyano Akemi's hands.

Chianti: !!

The skin on the back of her hand was cut, vaguely revealing the machinery encased within...

Chianti was completely devastated.

The others who witnessed it were also incredibly shocked, even Gin was stunned for a moment.

He couldn't help but glance at a certain baby-faced man with an excited and agitated expression... a little madman.

Seeing the machinery beneath Miyano Akemi's skin, Chianti remained silent, then quietly released the iron rod in her hand.

The iron rod fell to the ground with a clanging sound, each strike a blow to her heart.

Chianti opened her mouth, trying to find her voice, "How about... I do some special training first?"

Well, after being repeatedly thwarted by Bertrand, Chianti's arrogance vanished the moment she faced him; she immediately ran away from home without a trace.

Hearing this, the little madman seemed a little disappointed. "Okay, then you'd better try your best. I'll definitely make sure Mingmei and I can compete again next time!"

Chianti managed a weak smile.

No...it can't be that bad.

"Where's Nafu-chan? Where's Cohen-chan?" Bertrand turned to look at the two of them again.

The two who were named timidly suggested, "Why don't we also get some special training?"

Bertrand raised an eyebrow. "Alright! But Chianti and Cohen, as snipers, can't neglect their sniper training either~ I'll have Su-chan arrange a match between you two~"

Chianti's lips twitched.

I should have made up an excuse not to come.

Double special training! How are we supposed to survive this?!

"Alright, you guys not only have to complete the task, but you also need to undergo special training~ If you haven't improved by next time, then I'll have to personally take matters into my own hands and make you even better~"

Upon hearing this, the members felt a chill run down their spines, and their backs straightened considerably. "Yes! Understood!"

What a joke! Let this little lunatic do it himself! Who knows if they'll even survive in the end!

After all the members left, only Bertrand and a few others remained in Safe House No. 5.

After leaving the training room and sitting down at the bar, Gin took out a cigarette, lit it, and then glanced at Miyano Akemi, who had already retracted her claws. "I originally thought you took her body to make a specimen."

Bertrand took the already opened iced lemon tea from Scotland, took a sip, and grinned. "Impressive, right? If we get to see Rye Sauce later, we can let Akemi play! Oh wow! Just thinking about Shuichi-san's incredulous expression makes me so excited!"

When Akai Shuichi was mentioned, Gin sneered and tightened his grip on the cigarette in his hand.

A dark glint flashed in Bourbon's eyes.

Although he didn't like the appearance of the 'doll', he was still... quite happy to see Shuichi Akai in such an awkward situation.

Bertrand pulled out his phone, took a small sip of lemon tea, found a picture of Shuichi Akai, and placed it in front of the three dolls. His expression changed instantly, and he looked aggrieved.

"If you see this person, you absolutely cannot let him get away with it! He went too far; he bullied me before!"

The three men, whose expressions had been calm, suddenly turned cold, and a murderous intent flashed in their eyes.

Afra raised her hand and gently patted Bertrand's head, speaking softly, "Don't worry, Xiao Ye, we won't let him get away with this."