poison
Yue Yuanqing took a deep breath.
To be honest, Tang Lichu didn't need to do any psychological preparation. Admittedly, Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji gave him a lot of ties with this world, but they were limited to those two people, and at most one more sister Qiansu.
As for a stranger he had never met before, even if the other party might have done many evil things, Tang Lichu had no psychological barriers to killing him.
After all, in Detective Conan, someone always dies. If no one dies, then there is no soul in the mystery comic.
But Yue Yuanqing thought differently.
After all, he is a kid who has spent eight years with the Red Team characters. His values were formed together with two kids who will become excellent police officers in the explosive ordnance disposal team who are willing to sacrifice for public safety in the future. They cannot be distorted at all.
To him, every human life needs and deserves to be respected. As for him to have the confidence to kill two people in order to protect his own child, sorry, he really can't do it at the moment.
But he couldn't think of any other way at the moment, so he had to force himself to do it.
The body's will is sometimes affected by the vest itself. In short, after finally doing enough psychological preparation, or Tang Lichu's will finally convinced the reluctance caused by the education received by the vest itself, Yue Yuanqing took action.
Relying on the familiarity with the terrain that Shi Ting Shu's ability gave him, he quickly flashed into a room.
That is the room where the weapons are hidden.
He pretended to be a member of the organization who came to choose weapons, and then walked into the blind spot of the camera in an unconcerned manner.
Yue Yuanqing took a deep breath. The weapons in front of him were dazzling, but he had no intention of admiring them. If his two young friends had come here when it was safe, they would probably start to dismantle them excitedly. He just looked around vigilantly, and the camera flashed red in the dark.
There are four cameras.
Yue Yuanqing calmly judged for a moment and found that he could not drag the adult Kusama and Qingmeishu into the blind spot of the camera and hit them the moment they came in.
The best way is to rely on hacking technology, but unfortunately Yue Yuanqing doesn't know how to do it. His sister Yue Yuan Mingzi is good at it, but they haven't been in touch for eight years.
Yue Yuanqing closed her eyes and remained silent for a moment.
If it was Tsukizono Akiko, she could use hacking techniques to hack the camera.
If it was Kenji Hagiwara, he might have stopped Kusama and Plum Wine before they even entered the private area of the bar and perfectly solved the problem with his excellent rhetoric skills.
If it was Jinpei Matsuda, he could have dismantled the weapon in front of him and built a signal blocker. When he was in the second grade of junior high school, Jinpei Matsuda was fascinated by all kinds of small things, such as eavesdropping devices, locators, monitors... Of course, signal blockers were indispensable.
By the way, when Tsukizono Kiyoshi was communicating with Dr. Agasa before, he mentioned that Matsuda Jinpei was researching signal blockers during that time, and Dr. Agasa was particularly thoughtful and sent some drawings and materials at that time.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
The blue eyes looked straight at a small object not far away, whose appearance was clearly similar to the finished product presented in Dr. Agasa's drawing.
The question is, why are the finished products made from Dr. Agasa's drawings in the organization?
Yue Yuanqing didn't have time to think about it. He looked at the item carefully as if it was natural, and then poked it randomly as if he didn't know how to use it, and it happened to hit the switch in his memory.
I guess the surveillance in this room is now useless.
According to the information read by Tokiwa Shuji, in about five minutes, Aomeishu will bring Kusama to get the medicine - or weapon - that was used to kidnap Matsuda Jinpei and threaten Tokiwa Shuji.
It was a watch that could fire anesthetic needles, locate others and tell time.
Yueyuanqing: ???
His breath caught in his throat.
The Black Organization, are you there? Have you paid Dr. Agasa the copyright fee?
Is this considered plagiarism of other people's intellectual property?
Even though his heart was in turmoil, Yue Yuanqing did not dare to make any big noise, because he could already hear the footsteps of Qingmeijiu and Kusama approaching slowly.
He casually picked up the watch beside him, held his breath, and let himself blend into the darkness.
The best case scenario is that Qingmeishu and Kusama come in without any weapons. With the advantage of the enemy being in the open and I being in the dark, he can secretly use the watch to anesthetize them, and then use any sound in this room.
Smaller weapons or poison will take care of them.
Of course, before solving it, he would use the biological information of the plum wine to unlock the communicator she used to the upper echelons of the organization, and lie to Rum that the mission had been solved.
This is of course a temporary solution, but it can at least solve the urgent problem. After leaving here, he will take the initiative to contact the public security, and he can use the intelligence he has obtained to exchange for the survival of Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji. Although Yue Yuanqing can almost foresee his fate at that time: being interrogated, under house arrest, or simply becoming an informant of the public security in the organization and joining the organization. He is young now, and he will not be suspected of becoming an informant to cooperate with the public security to obtain information. There is no shortage of such existence in the intelligence obtained by Yue Yuanqing in the future.
Unlike police officers who have undergone formal undercover training, informants like these can be abandoned at any time.
When danger arises, trained police officers may be recalled, but informants like that will simply have all channels of communication with their superiors cut off in order not to expose their colleagues above them.
But it doesn’t matter. Let’s make sure our children are safe first, and we can discuss the rest slowly.
But what if Plum Wine and the others have weapons...
Yue Yuanqing gritted his teeth. In this situation, the fall of one person would definitely attract the attention of the other person and then launch an attack.
But there is a way out.
Think about Conan, why did the "sleeping Kogoro" not arouse anyone's suspicion all this time? Because of the posture!
In other words, as long as there was a suitable opportunity for him to fire the anesthetic needle, he was sure that the will of the world would help correct the posture of the person being hit when he fell.
This is a world that is not completely rational. Whether it is "murders are everywhere", "members of the Black Organization have long legs and wear black clothes", or "the police 100% allow detectives to investigate cases", these are things that make people incomprehensible why no one has raised any questions, but the aborigines have not raised any objections at all. In this regard, he would like to call it Ming Ke's
World characteristics.
He felt that "maintaining a thinking posture after falling down due to anesthesia" might also be one of the characteristics of the world.
The door handle was turned, and the first person to come in was Qingmeishu. She was also Yueyuanqing's first target.
According to the information obtained by Tokiwa Hiiragi, Qingmeishu, as a member of the low-level field team, is good at using narrow terrain to attack in her favor. She occasionally visits the intelligence team and is also good at hiding her figure.
In contrast, Kusama is a complete newcomer with no experience. He is okay fighting alone, but he cannot show his skills in this room.
Yue Yuanqing put on his watch, raised his hand to the plum wine, narrowed his left eye, and waited for the right moment...
When Qingmeijiu squatted down to check the bottom row of guns, Yueyuanqing finally pressed the trigger and a fine needle shot into the back of her neck.
Her hands dropped and her body swayed, but strangely she did not fall down. The woman in black knelt on one knee with her head down, looking weak, but this small detail did not attract Kusama's attention at all.
Yue Yuanqing did not dare to relax. At this moment, Kusama was looking at the weapons displayed in the room with curiosity. The black-haired, blue-eyed boy flashed out from the cabinet and walked quietly behind Kusama, who was unaware.
Yueyuanqing: ...
Well, it seems that my defuff sense of presence is really strong.
He was somewhat speechless at Kusama's slowness and quickly knocked him down with an anesthetic needle. The rookie organization member with his back to him was still unconscious, with a silly smile on his face as if he had seen something new.
After both of them fell down, Yue Yuanqing turned around and found a bottle of something that looked like poison. He took a closer look and saw that the bottle was labeled "cyanate".
Yue Yuanqing silently put down the medicine bottle, finding it hard to understand why this non-toxic and uncommon powder was placed in the weapons room.
After searching the room for a while, he finally found a bottle of cyanide.
He first took the communicator from Qingmeijiu, unlocked it with her fingerprint, found the email address of "RUM" in Qingmeijiu's memory, and reported the results of the mission using her tone.
Putting down the communicator, he spent a moment preparing himself mentally. After feeding the two unconscious people the drug, the black-haired, blue-eyed boy hesitated for a moment whether to deal with the bodies, but this was an area he had never set foot in. Since this was not legal, no one would call the police, so he gave up the idea.
Yue Yuanqing straightened up with peace of mind, and then suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.
His heart instantly rose to his throat. The tall British man was standing in front of him at the door. His expression was uncertain and a bit obscure. He looked like a villain.
He had a slightly straight hairstyle, and his blond hair looked dark in the backlight.
That was Plum Wine's immediate superior, Stout.
Yue Yuanqing's heart beat faster and faster. This was the worst case scenario. With his current small body, he could not beat Stout, an adult man.
For the specially trained M16 agents, his low presence was useless. Just imagine, Akai Mari, who had just given birth, could sense his presence through her breathing!
Yue Yuanqing took a few steps back, his brain working rapidly, trying to find a way to break the deadlock.
"...Hello, sir." After being silent for too long, he spoke first in a dry voice.
Yue Yuanqing hesitated and took half a step forward.
Does he want to gamble his conscience as an undercover agent?
But do the organization's undercover agents really have a conscience?
I was in a chemistry class while writing this.
The chemistry teacher gave a passionate speech: Cyanide is not poisonous, only cyanide is poisonous! The way of poisoning is similar to carbon monoxide, which makes cells lose their oxygen-carrying capacity. Sometimes this principle can be used to disguise crime scenes.
Me: (Subconsciously written in the text.jpg)
Thanks to my chemistry teacher for teaching me useless knowledge (no
No update tomorrow, the copy will end the day after tomorrow
I have been updating sporadically recently, mainly because I am catching up on my summer homework… Why do junior high students have homework when they are promoted to the first year of high school… (trembling) And it was just delivered a few days ago, it turned out that the courier lost the package and re-delivered it… Ahhh, courier, you shortened the time I had to finish my homework by two weeks——! (wailing)
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