Pah~ Pah~
Slow applause echoed through the parking lot, demonstrating the appreciation of those who were applauding.
"That's right. Since that detective has worked so hard to help us catch the criminal, we naturally don't have to pursue him so hard."
Vermouth still had the face of a female detective. She took a cigarette out of her pocket and lit it: "Although he probably guessed that we had other purposes in searching for the murderer, he didn't know what we were looking for.
And with our internal and external cooperation, it's normal that we can get the memory card before him, right?
After all, this was earned with great difficulty by us sacrificing our companions."
Although he said he was enduring the pain, the frivolous and indifferent tone of the other party showed his cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness to the fullest.
"It's actually a memory card!?"
Hearing Vermouth's words, Conan's face changed: "It seems that there is very important information hidden in it, even fatal to you!"
"Haha~ You guessed right. I didn't bring the reward. I can help you solve the problem, although it won't mean anything to you."
Vermouth smiled charmingly and slowly exhaled the smoke: "Perhaps the spy carried the list of the organization's spies with him out of self-protection.
Who knew that the other party was killed before the organization was about to eliminate him, and the memory card he hid in the amulet was taken away.
Fortunately, although it took some effort, I still got it."
"One question for another, coolguy~"
Conan wanted to ask more, but Vermouth interrupted him before he could open his mouth. She smiled and said, "I have already answered your question. Isn't it time for you to answer mine too?"
"What do you want to ask?" Although Conan still had countless questions to ask, he knew that if he didn't answer the other person's questions, she would definitely not answer his questions.
So no matter how urgent it was, he had to suppress the urge to ask and asked back.
"I want to know, coolguy, how did you find me?"
Vermouth said with a smile: "I am very confident in my infiltration. You shouldn't be able to find me."
"I also have my own methods."
Faced with Vermouth's temptation, Conan's glasses reflected a cold light and his inner alarm bells rang.
Obviously, the other party has begun to doubt Tang Ze.
Because Conan's appearance here at this moment is too abrupt and unreasonable. If there is only one explanation, it is what Tang Ze told him.
First of all, Tang Ze knew the inside story, and secondly, Tang Ze went to the forensic department in person and handed the evidence to her.
With the other party's super sense of smell, he might be able to detect something unusual.
Facing Vermouth's suspicion, Conan's expression did not change at all, and he still had the same serious expression as before.
"During that search meeting, I noticed you sneaking in."
Conan looked at Vermouth and said, "I saw you get into Gin's Porsche and leave, so I understand that there must be something you need in this case.
In this case, I naturally cannot let it go easily.
Fortunately, the "master" who covered my identity, Detective Tang Ze, is the person I think is most likely to find the criminal first.
So I secretly placed a bug in his car, hoping to get updates on the latest developments in the case at any time and find the criminal ahead of time.
But then I unexpectedly learned that he had actually saved Administrator Matsumoto Kiyonaga, which also made me know who the imposter was."
"And then you eavesdropped on Karasawa and Matsumoto Kiyonaga's plan, infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department, and finally found me." Vermouth asked curiously, "How did you do it?"
"It's just a gamble, or just insurance."
Conan put his hands in his pockets and took out the lie he had made up long ago, and said seriously: "I assume those two situations.
The first thing is, of course, that you don't know that your companions have been exposed, so I just need to "sit on the mountain and watch the fight between you and the Metropolitan Police Department, and then see if I can take advantage of you.
But in the second case, if you knew about it, given your style, you would definitely not allow members of your organization to be captured alive.
So I was wondering what you would do.
Considering that the imposter has shown no signs of escaping, I realized that perhaps you have given up on him."
Conan stared at Vermouth with sharp eyes: "You are so cold-blooded. You clearly had the opportunity to let your companion escape, but you used him as bait for sacrifice."
"That can't be helped. He's been discovered, and the memory card has to be obtained."
Vermouth took a puff of her cigarette and spit it out charmingly, not caring about Conan's threat at all: "In fact, we realized something was wrong when that "famous criminal" crossed the investigation headquarters to contact local criminals to arrest the criminal.
Although we don't know whether the other party suddenly found the criminal and didn't have time to notify us, or if there were other reasons for such sudden action, we still smelled something bad.
So the organization immediately took out an insurance policy instead of trusting Ireland completely to destroy the memory card.
Facts have proven that our suspicions were correct; Ireland was indeed discovered, so we had no choice but to activate our backup plan to silence him and take away his memory card."
"The guy who infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department is called 'Irish'?"
Because Tang Ze arrested the criminal in advance, the police did not arrest another suspect who had hurt one of the victims.
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