In the dark forest, on the black Peugeot 607.
After Conan was awakened by Akemi Miyano, the first thing he noticed was the clothes covering his body. Then he subconsciously looked at the seat next to him and saw a pool of blood.
The glaring sight of blood made him shudder instantly, and he immediately lifted up the clothes covering his body.
Then he saw that the radio remote control detector and the recorder on his body had been damaged by a big hole and were completely in an irreparable state.
Looking at the damaged instrument, after a brief panic, Conan quickly calmed down and regained his composure. When Tang Ze came back, he saw him sitting in the car with his chin in his hand, looking depressed.
"I told you that your plan was doomed to fail."
Tang Ze looked at Conan and smiled, "Your body is your biggest weakness. If we get too close, it will be too easy to subdue you."
"I didn't expect she would have this trick..." Conan said depressedly: "She actually installed an anesthetic spray on her phone..."
At this point, Conan looked at Tang Ze and said, "Let's not talk about me. I heard that you went after Vermouth. Looking at you like this, I'm afraid you didn't catch up with her?"
"Well...she has companions to pick her up."
Tang Ze spread his hands and said, "I can't help it. After you were taken away, although I wanted to follow you as soon as possible, I got entangled with that Akai Shuichi for a while. Although I drove fast enough on the way, I still arrived a little late."
"Are you being pestered by Akai Shuichi?"
Conan was startled when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "That's normal. After all, such a mysterious person suddenly appeared, even if he is a friendly force, and there is news about Miss Mingmei.
But it's normal for them to keep you here to gather information after the enemy escapes."
"Okay, let's stop talking about this and leave." Tang Ze didn't want to dwell on this matter any longer: "Huiyuan is still waiting at home. If it takes too long, I'll be worried."
"I've already called Huibara." Mingmei smiled softly and said, "She's waiting for us at home now."
"That's good."
Tang Ze put on white gloves, opened the door of the Peugeot 607, and got in. "Let's check before we go, so there aren't any clues left in the car."
"Too…"
Conan nodded, and after searching the car with Tang Ze and unplugging the dashcam, they confirmed that there were no eavesdropping devices or recording equipment. Then they got in the car and left.
After all, this car still belongs to Judy. For those who are dealing with intelligence, it is never too careful.
His "portable anti-eavesdropping device" can only detect eavesdropping devices, but is useless against recording equipment.
Therefore, Tang Ze was very cautious in finishing the project. He didn't want to fail due to negligence at the last moment.
………..
Just as Tangze and the others drove away, on the other side of the road, Vermouth was leaning in a telephone booth and making a call.
"You said you met Akai Shuichi and were injured?"
Gin's sinister voice came from the phone. Even through the phone, one could sense the malice in the man's tone: "That's the one you disguised as a murderer in New York a year ago and wanted to..."
"That's right... He found me this time and broke three of my ribs with a shotgun..."
Vermouth gasped, "Back then, I thought that by disguising myself as an ordinary killer, I could make him let his guard down...
If I had known earlier... I should have killed him even if I had been determined to die together..."
Speaking of this, the scene of that year seemed to appear in Vermouth's eyes.
On a rainy night, she disguised herself as a murderer and met the man on the street who intercepted her in advance. Even though she tried her best to avoid him, she was still beaten and fell down the stairs.
Afterwards, she chose to escape, but today she still feels a little regretful...
After calming her breath, Vermouth said weakly, "The boss said... that man might become the "silver bullet" that kills the organization. We must get rid of him as soon as possible..."
"Hmph... stop joking!"
Gin snorted coldly upon hearing this: "There is no such thing as a 'silver bullet' in this world that can kill us!"
"Anyway...I'm in a phone booth on Route 20 right now...could you please come pick me up?"
Vermouth did not argue with Gin. She looked at her injured leg and smiled bitterly, saying, "I'm in a bit of trouble now... I can't move..."
"I know, we're on our way." Gin replied calmly, "But I have to say, Vermouth, you're a little too embarrassed."
"Actually...this time, besides the FBI, I also met another group of people...I think you'll be very interested..."
Vermouth chuckled and said in a halting manner: "Haven't you been tracking... the organization that rescued Miyano Akemi?
Today... I met... a guy who codenamed himself "Kizaru"... "
In the car, Gin's eyes narrowed suddenly when he heard Vermouth's words, and murderous intent filled his eyes: "Really... can't you hold it back anymore..."
"Then come quickly." Vermouth chuckled and hung up the phone.
Looking at the darkness outside, the words the man had said before flashed through Vermouth's mind.
"Dyed red?" Vermouth said with sarcasm and self-mockery on her face: "Black is black, no matter how other colors are dyed... it will still be black..."
Vermouth seemed to see the faces of Kudo Shinichi and Ran again, and a smile appeared on her face: "But he... may be... the one I have been looking forward to...
That "silver bullet" that can penetrate my chest..."
.......
The phone was hung up. Listening to the busy tone, Gin's face was full of coldness. The black Porsche was speeding up on the road.
"Brother, do we need to investigate Kudo Shinichi at the banquet further?" Vodka said, "We should have asked Vermouth before..."
"Didn't you say that guy was a kid named Hattori Heiji in disguise?"
Gin interrupted Vodka, like a cold poisonous snake with boundless malice: "A dead person who has been killed cannot be resurrected. It's just a trick created by a little devil. There's no need to mention it again.
Now we have more important things to do... rescue those gutter rats that killed Miyano Akemi, I can't help it anymore..."
"Eh?" After hearing his eldest brother's words, Vodka's attention immediately turned to the previous news: "Brother! You said Vermouth encountered those guys!? Was Shirley also rescued by them?"
"I don't know yet..." Gin said with a cold glint in his eyes and a cruel smile: "But no matter who they are, if they offend us, they won't be able to escape unscathed..."
The boundless murderous intent in those eyes hidden under the shadow of the hat was icy cold!
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