As I’ve said before, there’s actually not a lot of knowledge or skills that can be deeply explored in the making of disguise masks.
With Tang Ze's current skills, if he is given time, he can definitely guarantee that the disguised person will be lifelike.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this is already considered a master of disguise.
But in terms of the system's disguise technology, learning to make a disguise mask is actually not a high skill level.
The speed of disguise is the knowledge given in the later stages of the skill.
As for the reference object...Kaito Kidd is a good example.
Of course, if skills are not enough, props can be used to make up for it. "Nano-Thousand Changes Disguise" solved Tang Ze's problem very well, allowing him to quickly transform into casual clothes.
After putting on a knitted hat similar to Akai Shuichi's, Tang Ze said to the front: "Stop the car, I'll drive."
Miyano Akemi nodded, parked the car, and moved to the passenger seat, saying, "The doctor is tracking Conan's location now. He seems to be heading towards the forest outside the city."
"Yeah, I got it." Tang Ze got in the driver's seat and opened the door. "Fasten your seatbelts. We'll be there soon. Keep in touch with Dr. Agasa."
"I understand." Miyano Akemi nodded and looked ahead with some concern: "Is Conan-kun really okay... This is really too risky..."
"That's what I advised him too." Tang Ze started the car and smiled, "But if he doesn't try it, I'm afraid he won't be willing to give it up..."
"But what if something happens..." Miyano Akemi's brows were filled with worry and concern, and her nails turned white from clenching her fists.
"Don't worry, it's okay. We'll be there right now!" Tang Ze shifted gears, accelerated, and looked ahead, saying, "Hold on tight!"
As the words fell, the next second the car shot out like an arrow and disappeared into the night.
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On a small road with silent forests on both sides, a black Peugeot 607 is parked quietly. The forest at night is filled with darkness and silence.
“Hu…Hu…”
Rapid and heavy breathing sounds continued to come from the car. After leaving the battlefield and confirming that there were no pursuers, Vermouth finally relaxed a little after holding on for a long time.
The pain that had been completely suppressed by the powerful endogenous pain inhibition system during the battle now began to gradually act on the cerebral cortex and the entire body.
But after all, she is a person living in the darkness, and fighting and getting injured are commonplace. This injury is nothing to Vermouth.
“Ding-ling-ling…”
A text message alert sounded, and Vermouth took out her flip phone and opened it. The faint light shone on her face and became the only source of light in the dense forest.
[It seems that I have been too indulgent towards you. Come back to me, Vermouth.]
"Ok...Boss..."
The screen displayed a text message from the Boss, and Vermouth's fingers pressed on the keyboard while she murmured softly.
After replying to the text message, the panting Vermouth took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, then she perked up and turned to look at Conan who was still under anesthesia in the passenger seat.
"And then there's this kid left... What should I do with this kid who believes he can do anything..."
Vermouth stroked Conan's shoulder with a look of doting and a little helplessness in her eyes, but the touch from her palm the next moment made Vermouth's face suddenly change.
The next moment, Vermouth took out a small knife from her body, held it in reverse and cut open Conan's lining.
“Plop…plop…”
The heartbeat kept beating along with Conan's chest. Vermouth looked at the thing in front of Conan's chest and her pupils contracted violently unconsciously.
"Electrode connectors for electrocardiograms!?"
Vermouth followed the wires of the electrode connector to Conan's waist, and her expression changed: "Radio remote control measuring device and recorder... Could it be that the voice of the phone call just now has been..."
As her thoughts raced, Vermouth reached out to remove the device below, but the moment her finger touched the interface, Conan's voice suddenly rang out.
"You'd better stop..."
Conan closed his eyes and said calmly, "If you pull it out, it won't be able to receive the signal from my heartbeat...
And once my heartbeat is no longer detected, the number you sent to your boss will be traced back...
Although the telephone company is required to keep customer information confidential, in this case, as long as the Metropolitan Police Department writes a document and then gets a few approval stamps from the bigwigs in the Criminal Investigation Department, they can find out the relevant information they want..."
Conan looked at Vermouth with sharp eyes and said, "And if the number you just sent was a landline instead of a mobile phone, then even the other party's address can be located in detail!
As long as I analyze the recording just now, I can easily know which numbers or English letters you pressed before and get the phone number you just sent to your boss!
This way, it will be easy for the police to find out the details about your boss!
Even if you kill me right now, this method still can't be stopped!!
You've been frantically searching for the Miyano sisters. Now that Huibara has been exposed to you, I know you won't let go of this golden opportunity. If you catch her, you will definitely contact your superiors...
Although the situation was beyond my expectations, and two parties intervened, forcing me to change my plan, at least my efforts were not in vain..."
Vermouth stared at Conan in a daze, her eyes a little dazed for a moment. She really didn't expect that the boy in front of her could actually do this.
I thought I had dealt with this restless boy, but who knew that he was just playing along with me.
This gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity, just like the situation they were in when she faced Judy before.
Only this time it was she who was in Judy's position.
The one who controls the overall situation is the boy in front of him.
"So, what are you going to do now? My companions are waiting nearby for me to pass on the signal..."
After Conan finished speaking, he picked up the wire on his chest and pulled it out, saying in a deep voice: "It's "checkmate" now, Vermouth!!
If you don't want to see me pass the signal, then take me to your boss!
Stop playing hide-and-seek, it's time to decide the winner!"
"Okay, I lost this time..." Vermouth closed her phone and smiled with relief as if she had given up: "I am willing to give up chasing Shirley..."
"kindness?"
Conan was stunned when he heard what Vermouth said, and then he saw her reaching out and handing the phone to him.
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