Chapter 886 What to do? Only kill!
Fujino said that he was no longer surprised by the fact that someone could still laugh and talk after being shot by a sniper scientists are like this. Who of them would not be alive and kicking after suffering a fatal injury?
Some NPCs can even leave secret codes before they die.
The NPC is like this, not to mention the physical fitness of the famous ones.
Not to mention being different from ordinary people, he is also born brave.
Fujino glanced at Judy and Akai Shuichi, then decisively opened his cloak and glider to chase after Vermouth.
It is better to stay away from organizations like this which do not have deep roots abroad and whose personnel are all very smart.
It would be bad if lightning struck one day and killed him as well.
After all, once you yourself are in trouble, who will care about the life or death of the tool?
Akemi Miyano is a good example.
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Vermouth drove at full speed and escaped into a small forest.
Her unauthorized command of the organization members was exposed, and she was summoned back by the boss of the winery through a text message.
However, when she was replying to the email, the sound of pressing the case button was secretly recorded by Conan in the passenger seat.
"Hey, I've recorded your boss's email address. I have electrodes installed on my body that are connected to the transmitter. As long as the electrodes detect that my heart has stopped beating, these messages will be sent out."
Conan looked at Vermouth in the driver's seat and said in a deep voice: "As long as we have the email address, we can probably find the location through the email... Even if it is hidden, the police should be able to find the other party's information using technical means. Even if the signal is received through an Internet cable, there is a high probability that even the address can be found."
"After all, your goal is to capture the traitor Shirley... As long as your goal remains, the advantage is still on our side."
"But I don't quite understand why you only want to attack Shirley and not get rid of me as well."
Conan asked the question in his mind: "Just because you are my mother's friend, is it because of this that you persuaded them to give up killing me?"
"Who knows..."
Vermouth didn't intend to tell the truth that she treated Xiaolan and Shinichi as her own children. She took a deep breath and said, "Maybe it's really just like that... But it's also possible that I don't want to cause trouble. After all, the only thing I really wanted to get rid of was that woman."
"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. It doesn't make any sense anyway."
Conan didn't dwell on such a small matter. Instead, he looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Vermouth, now that everything has been made clear, there's no need for us to hide it. I don't want to continue playing this cat-and-mouse game with you guys. Just lead me to find your boss. I think it's time for us to make a break."
As he spoke, Conan grabbed the electrode that measured the heartbeat and threatened, "Vermouth, you don't want your boss's email to be exposed, do you?"
"..."
Vermouth looked quietly at Kudo Shinichi in front of her.
For some reason I feel that this child is quite cute when he is serious.
By the way, could this kid think that he has already told the people in the organization about his relationship with Shirley?
Is that why he is fighting with me to the death now, intending to fight to the death?
That’s right, if you think about it normally, it should be like this.
But to expect to find the BOSS or something just by email or something... isn't that a bit too naive?
Vermouth felt helpless for a moment, but unlike Junhei, his tolerance for Kudo Shinichi was MAX, so he explained with a hint of meaning: "So, you did all these roundabout things for Shirley, I lost this time... I will give up Shirley, as for you and her... After all, I haven't told the other people in the organization yet."
"But I can't take you to see the boss."
Vermouth said as she closed her cell phone and pressed a button on it.
Immediately, a puff of white smoke suddenly emerged from the antenna of the mobile phone.
"what is this?"
"It's just hypnotic gas..."
"Hey, if you do that you'll inhale it too, right?!"
"Yeah, that's gambling... If you wake up first, you can call the police to arrest me, and you can also rush into our boss's residence with the police!"
Vermouth looked at the panicked Conan with a smile, reached out and grabbed his little hand, then smiled meaningfully: "As for me waking up first... you should know what will happen, right?" "Damn it!"
Conan cursed inwardly, and the view in front of him turned black as he inhaled the hypnotic gas.
Vermouth forced her eyes open, picked up the pistol and shot herself in the thigh.
"boom!"
Gunshots were heard and the world became quiet.
Vermouth was stung by the pain and woke up instantly.
"Phew...have a sweet dream, Cool guy."
Vermouth took a deep breath, suppressed the pain, looked at Conan sitting in the passenger seat with gentle eyes, then took off her coat and covered him with it.
Then, he covered his thigh and limped out of the car.
"thump!"
"How does it feel to be tricked by your sweetheart?"
"But why do you guys like to shoot yourself to sober up? Did you learn this trick from Gin?"
A black shadow suddenly fell in front of Vermouth. Fujino, who was wearing a white robe, looked at Vermouth, who was in a miserable state with gunshot wounds on her arms, face and legs, and made a playful mockery.
“You are…” Vermouth raised her eyes and looked at the familiar person in front of her: “It seems that you should have realized that you have been deceived… To be honest, I really don’t know where I was exposed.”
"How was it revealed? I should say that I never took the bait from the beginning."
Fujino glanced at her calmly and sneered, "I have never trusted you. In fact, when you said those words to me, I was trying to hold back my laughter. I was still wondering how you could say those things so seriously."
Vermouth's face became obviously gloomy, and she seemed very unhappy about having become a Joker for others to play with.
Fujino didn't care whether the old lady was happy or not. He waved his hand and stretched out his hidden sword. He walked slowly towards her and said in a deep voice: "You should be very clear about the current situation. Even in your prime, you can't beat me, let alone after being shot several times."
"I know you like that kid Conan, so I'm willing to make a deal with you."
"Don't attack Shirley anymore. I will protect Conan as well."
Vermouth was obviously stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that the other party would be willing to trade with her.
After all, even if she was forced upon, she might not be able to resist.
However, Vermouth did not intend to agree to this matter readily.
She wanted to see how important Shirley was to the other person, so she asked tentatively:
"Is that woman so important to you?"
"As long as I tell everyone about Shirley's identity, the organization will definitely launch a siege to deal with you, who has repeatedly opposed the organization."
"Even if it's you, you won't be able to escape unscathed from the organization's encirclement and suppression, right?"
"What will you do then?"
"Yeah, what should I do... I guess the only option is to kill him!"
Fujino listened quietly, and his figure flashed and turned into a shadow and appeared in front of Vermouth, with the hidden blade in his hand against her throat: "Although I haven't killed many people, it's not the first time I've killed people. Killing one is killing, killing two is killing, anyway, I'm used to it. At most, I'll kill one if there's one, and I'll kill a pair if there's two."
"As long as I'm alive, I'll keep killing."
"At worst, I'll kill him and make a lot of heads roll, and a lot of blood flow into the sea!"
"I'll keep killing you until you dare not come over. Just let me take her away."
"When the time comes, I'll see who can stop me!"
(End of this chapter)
