When Vermouth disguised herself as Dr. Akaido, her whereabouts fell into the control of Judy and others.
Including tonight's operation, she had already installed a bug in Dr. Arata's house. It was after she eavesdropped on her conversation with Haibara that she was able to take Haibara away and bring her here before her.
"We already knew your mission. After we broke into your room in the hospital, everything was revealed to us."
Judy stared at Vermouth with sharp eyes: "There is a photo of a young woman with brown hair around 20 years old. You drew a big "X" on it and nailed it on the target with a dart.
I don't need to see to know that you want to find her and silence her."
"Now, then, answer my question."
Judy glanced at Huiyuan who was watching from inside the car: "The girl you want to kill looks exactly like the woman in the photo, but is she really the woman in the photo?"
In response, Vermouth just smiled slightly, but obviously had no intention of explaining.
"Besides that, what do the two photos posted below your target person represent?"
Judy's face was solemn: "Those are Conan-kun and Ran-sang, right? What do the words "Cool guy" and "angel" written on the photos mean?
That kid is very smart, but he is a "kid". Why do you call him a "guy"?
What's even more puzzling to me is that you had so many opportunities to kill her before, but you gave up all of them, just because Conan was with this girl, right?!
Don't deny it, people like you have a completely different attitude towards this boy than others, and it's as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark!
Can you answer me!?"
Judy stared at Vermouth, trying to see something from her expression.
This is all too weird. Why did Vermouth's target be a 20-year-old young woman, but now she is hunting down a girl who looks exactly the same and is only six or seven years old?
Why did she call a "boy" a "man" again?
She felt that there was an extremely huge secret hidden behind this, so she kept questioning Vermouth.
"Okay, I'll tell you then..."
Vermouth touched her chin, pretending to ponder and stretching out her tone: "That's because..."
Before he could finish his words, the next moment Vermouth suddenly pulled out a gun from his arms and prepared for a sneak attack.
But no matter how fast she was, Judy beside her was even faster. As soon as she started to move, Judy, who was already prepared, also pulled out a gun from her waist and shot without hesitation!
“Bang!!”
Ta-ta-ta! !
The gun fell to the ground with a sound of steel clashing. In the duel between the two sides, Judy was one step ahead and knocked the gun out of Vermouth's hand.
"Don't move!"
Judy, who was holding the gun with one hand, did not take it lightly when facing Vermouth who had lost his gun. Instead, she supported her left hand under her right hand and aimed at Vermouth in a more stable shooting posture.
“Ah la la, you’re actually carrying such a dangerous toy?” Even with her hands raised at gunpoint, Vermouth still looked frivolous. “I wonder if you’ve got permission from the Neon police?”
"Don't worry, after arresting you, I will immediately contact the Japanese police for cooperation! Of course, I will also apply for punishment..."
Judy pointed the gun at Vermouth and said sternly, "But before that, I have a question. I have one last question for you!"
“Oh?” Vermouth seemed to feel no pressure from the dark muzzle before her, a faint smile gracing her lips. “Any further questions?”
"Why... don't you... age at all!?"
Judy stared at Vermouth with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice, "The reason I noticed you is because the catchphrase you said at your mother's funeral is the same as the one you said to me back then...
Shocked, I compared your fingerprints with those of the man who murdered your father twenty years ago, and they are an exact match!
When you killed my father, you tried to make it look like suicide...
But because the glasses fell in an unnatural position that would arouse suspicion, you picked them up and planned to put them back...
And then you met me and gave the glasses to me, but your fingerprints were also left on the glasses!
But this result brought me more doubts and questions.
Because the age doesn't match. If the crime happened 20 years ago, you couldn't possibly be the murderer at your current age...
But evidence never lies... So no matter how absurd the idea in my mind was, I still compared your fingerprints with those of another suspect...
But the result is so terrifying that it makes my hair stand on end..."
Looking at Vermouth's young face, Judy felt as if she was looking at a terrifying existence: "You two are the same person! Sharon Wynyard and Chrissie Wynyard, the mother and son, are both impersonated by you!!"
“…….”
Faced with Judy's revelation, Vermouth did not respond and remained silent.
"Don't you want to say it?" Judy was not surprised to see this. She glanced at Huiyuan behind her and said with a smile: "But you should also know that this is all in vain..."
Your "immortality" was once a problem that prevented me from putting you, the real murderer, in jail, but now I have found the answer to this puzzle..."
Judy shouted in English to her companions, asking them to hurry out and arrest the woman. Then she looked at Vermouth and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. We can interrogate you together with the Neon police..."
Even if you don’t tell her, this girl will reveal your secret…”
"Bang!!"
A loud bang sounded in the empty dock. Judy, who was originally confident of victory, fell to the ground towards the car in an instant, and her position changed in an instant.
Accompanied by a dull gunshot, Judy felt a pain on her body, and the next moment her body fell directly to the side of the car door as if all the strength was drained away.
Drops of blood spilled onto the front window of the car, telling Huibara in the passenger seat what had just happened.
Sniper!
Hidden near this dim dock is a sniper as vicious as a venomous snake!
After realizing this, Judy immediately turned around and leaned against the passenger door on the left side where Huibara was sitting, covering her wounds, and then slid down slowly and weakly.
But Vermouth on the side seemed not surprised by this scene at all, and was as calm as a cat teasing a mouse.
Judy's figure was reflected in those beautiful aqua eyes, and her seductive red lips were slightly raised, but filled with murderous intent.
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