Vermouth is an undercover agent. This is the most outrageous joke that Shuichi Akai has ever heard in his life. He subconsciously pulled his coat back in disbelief, but the wound irritated him and made him twitch his lips.

But Judy had already fallen into a coma, so she couldn't ask any more questions. She could only say to Hagiwara Kenji: "Clean up first--"

Akai Shuichi turned his head and found that the policeman who had just stood next to him had run to the side and was carrying the unconscious children to the car one by one, without listening to what he said at all.

Not only did he not listen, he even glanced at me with disdain.

Akai Shuichi, who was too shocked to notice what was happening around him, said: "..."

The man frowned, wondering why there were so few people at the scene. They had clearly asked other FBI agents to ambush nearby...

"Hey, Matsuda, you said you caught a group of foreigners carrying weapons illegally?" Hagiwara Kenji held Conan in his arms while answering the phone, "The problem here is not so bad, but we also have two guys who entered the country illegally to deal with."

"Okay, come over later and help me call an ambulance. There are injured people here."

Akai Shuichi: “!”

So in the end, the police and the FBI had a fight? The man from the black organization got away!

Hagiwara Kenji hung up the phone and squinted at the FBI agent who was silently tying the wound on his friend. The man had a bruise on his jaw and some swelling around his eyes, from being beaten just now.

The policeman who has been working in Yokohama for many years has a fighting ability that ordinary people cannot defeat. Even though his supernatural powers were suppressed in Beihua, Kenji Hagiwara has never encountered many opponents. However, he ran into a nail in front of this FBI agent.

It's not that they can't beat them, but Akai Shuichi's incredible reaction speed almost makes them think of the Yokohama Port Mafia.

Based on the conversation we just had… Hagiwara Kenji paused and asked, “Do you also know about the organization?”

"Are you?" Akai Shuichi raised his head and said in a calm tone, "Is this information actually disclosed by the 꿂녤 police? The confidentiality system is worrying."

Once such a dark and huge criminal organization is exposed, it would be like a time bomb placed in a public place, causing panic among the masses. Therefore, these things must be tightly sealed in the files and only a few people can touch them.

The FBI agents couldn't help but increase their trust in the authorities even more because they knew the truth from any random policeman they met.

Hagiwara Kenji stiffened his fist after hearing your attitude. He took a deep breath and said, "I advise you to speak properly. You have the authority to investigate the organization. You are from the FBI, right? What is your relationship with that organization?"

Akai Shuichi said bluntly: "I once worked as an undercover agent in the organization for a period of time."

"Codename?"

"Rye whiskey." There was nothing to hide about what the police could find out, Akai Shuichi answered briefly, and he was also waiting for the police to provide new information.

"Whiskey." Hagiwara Kenji murmured subconsciously with a strange look on his face. If he remembered correctly, one of them was Scottish whisky and the other was Bodrum whisky - were all three whiskies undercover?

Does the organization specifically put undercover agents together and number them?

놛 took a deep breath and said, "Looks like we need to talk."

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Vermouth drove Tetsuya Kamiya to the designated Japanese confectionery shop, and the latter took her money for free and bought all the snacks in the store.

"Return it to you."

Sitting in the driver's seat, thinking whether he could drive away before the other party got in the car, Bermode raised his head and was hit by money.

The young man with heterochromia had no intention of showing any sympathy to the girl. He sat in the passenger seat and ordered, "Send her back to the nearest safe house."

Fold the scarf down a bit and start eating directly in the car - this kind of snack should be eaten while hot, any coolness will lose its taste.

Bermode could no longer bear it, and held the steering wheel and asked, "What do you want to do?"

After seeing the young man's face clearly, she looked surprised and asked, "Liqueur?"

Kamiya Tetsuya ate the snacks he got for free and said, "You don't want to do anything. You don't have to worry about her reporting your betrayal. You will still be useful in the future."

"No, you are not Liqueur." As a patient who had been examining Liqueur for a long time, Bermode naturally noticed the difference between this young man and Liqueur, but after a closer look, she could not find any signs of disguise.

Belmode frowned, feeling that this man named "Angus", who was a member of that gentleman's organization, always gave her a strange feeling in his every move.

Sometimes it feels like their behavior is similar to liqueur, but in some ways you can see the difference in their personalities. The most important thing is that they look very young.

Bermode knew that the number of people who had been experimented on in the organization was high, but only she and Liqueur survived.

If Angus's appearance is not a disguise, then there are two possibilities. Either he is another adult experiment hidden in the dark of the organization and has a close relationship with liqueur; or he is a clone.

Belmode felt that the organization would not have the energy to deal with such high-tech operations as cloning for a while, so there was one possibility left. Angus was related to liqueur and had also undergone the "Silver Bullet" experiment. He belonged to the boss and was buried very deep. Now that he was dug out by the killer, his authorization was so high.

According to the information she had eavesdropped on from the detective when she was a child, the liqueur must be hidden somewhere by them now.

"exg!" The beautiful blonde girl blurted out English, and her eyes changed instantly when she looked at Tetsuya Kamiya.

She wondered how Angus could see her actions and not take action against her for betraying the organization, and it turned out that she was the same!

They are all poor ghosts longing for a glimmer of light in the darkness.

You are the kind!

Bermode's originally fearful tone turned frivolous: "So that's how it is."

Kamiya Tetsuya listened to Vermode talking to himself: "?"

What is this? Did you say anything?

"It's not liqueur." Thinking of what Bermode had asked just now, Kamiya Tetsuya, who had no intention of telling her his true identity, emphasized cautiously, "You should be able to see it."

Bermode smiled meaningfully: "Of course, I understand."

Kamiya Tetsuya had a bad feeling for some reason. He always felt that Vermouth seemed to be thinking about something, but thinking about the conversation just now, he was sure that he did not say anything that could be misunderstood.

If Bermode's behavior were to be replaced by Gin or Rum, she would have already died once.

Kamiya Tetsuya himself is the boss, so naturally he doesn't need to report it. He wants to use Belmode because the main line requires it. This reason is not easy to explain, so he just throws it away as a handle to threaten Belmode.

놛 added coldly: "놖 I suggest you don't let 놖 see that kind of situation next time. People always have to pay the price for what they do."

This time, he chose to arrange a tour package for Belmode to the police station, but if Belmode makes trouble again next time, Kamiya Tetsuya can't say what he will think then.

After Xianyu finished eating the food in his bowl, he said, "Drive the car."

Bermode snorted and started the car. She naturally heard that Angus was warning her about the rashness of this action. It was indeed her mistake, but she felt it was not a loss to Conan Edo.

Thinking that her trip was unusual this time, Vermouth asked tentatively while driving: "Would you like to join us?"

Kamiya Tetsuya: "? He 눒?"

Vermouth: "Yes - I think that master should send someone to monitor your actions."

Tetsuya Kamiya thought about it and realized that according to the plot, No. 5 did mechanically hand the task over to Gin, and Gin handed it over to Vodka, but in the end Vermode did not get on board, so they were left alone to monitor.

놛 directly said: "Gin and vodka are on the boat."

Vermouth was a little surprised. She moved closer to Kamiya Tetsuya and smiled sincerely, "Ah, thank you so much."

Angus actually helped her to send away the surveillance Gin and Vodka in advance. It seems that he has been observing her for a long time. No wonder he knew about Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Ran.

This should be the token of allegiance handed over by the young man, Bermode thought happily, it is comfortable to work with a reliable and intelligent person, and her treasures are less likely to be harmed.

It was Tetsuya Kamiya who casually said the truth: “???” What are you thanking me for?

놛Why didn't I find mysticism so difficult to communicate before? Could it be that Vermouth was beaten stupid?

However, remembering the setting that Kamiya No. 5 and 놛녤's body cannot be exposed, Kamiya Tetsuya said: "Don't tell Gin about 놖 where 눕 is now tonight - forget it, just don't mention 누놖."

Bermode nodded in understanding: "I see." It seems that Angus also came here secretly.

After arriving at the safe house belonging to the organization near 누da, Bermode asked again: "Why did you jump 눕 to stop 놖 at that time? Shirley should have nothing to do with you."