Of course, Vermouth couldn't just go out.

"Why, you don't dare to come out? Vermouth, or should I call you Chrissy Wynyard or Sharon Wynyard?" Judy said loudly.

Vermouth showed a little surprise. Even in the organization, only a few core members like Gin knew this secret. How did the FBI find out?

"How did you know?" Vermouth asked with interest.

Judy took a deep breath and said slowly, "That night 20 years ago, I went to my father's room to listen to his bedtime story, but I saw a strange woman and my father lying on the sofa in his room.

The woman told me that my father was asleep and asked me to stay by his side and not wake him up. She also handed me my father's glasses and left.

Waiting by my father's side, I suddenly remembered that my father's favorite juice was gone, and my mother was resting in her room that day because she was not feeling well. Thinking of doing something to help my mother, I went out to buy juice.

But I didn't expect that when I came back, I saw flames engulfing my home, and my parents stayed in the fire forever. Similarly, my father's investigation materials about you were all destroyed there. In the fire."

Vermouth seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "So the little girl at that time was you. At that time, we only found the remains of your parents in the ruins of the house. Later, I looked for you for a long time."

Judy's face showed anger, and she said in a deep voice: "I was protected by my father's friend. He used the witness protection program to hide my identity."

Vermouth shrugged her shoulders with a look of disdain: "Are you talking about the stupid system used to protect witnesses in danger of their lives, allowing them to change their names and become completely another person?"

She smiled and said: "You must be very depressed. Leaving your hometown and becoming another person is really too hard." Although the words were full of sympathy, there was no such expression on her face.

Judy seemed to be stimulated and fell silent.

Seeing that Judy did not answer, Vermouth chuckled and continued: "So you have inherited your father's will and continued to investigate me? FBI investigator, Judy Stelline."

Judy was not surprised at all that Vermouth revealed her real name, and her tone was full of smiles: "As expected of the legendary Thousand-Faced Witch Vermouth, with that kind of superb disguise ability, it is easy for you to invade any place, right?"

For Judy's seemingly praise but actually full of sarcasm, Vermouth responded unceremoniously: "Really, but it seems that you have seen through my disguise, you are also a bit capable Things, much better than your father. "

Judy said proudly: "Of course, we knew it from the beginning."

Hearing this, Vermouth couldn't help but recall where she had revealed her flaws, but Judy said she knew it from the beginning...

"A famous actress like Chris, who obviously has nothing wrong with her, went to a little-known clinic like the Shinde Clinic with a plain face. Most people would think there is something wrong, right? And we who have been paying attention to you can naturally think that you might want to kill Dr. Shinde and then use his identity to carry out some actions." Judy said.

"Huh?" Vermouth raised her eyebrows and said with great interest, "In that case, could it be that the accident in front of me, when his family got into his car and finally crashed into the guardrail and fell into the sea, was also your doing?"

Hearing Vermouth's surprise, Judy was very satisfied and said, "Yes, it was to make you think that his family also died in the accident, and no one knew that Dr. Shinchu was dead. Of course, the people in the car were my colleagues, and I have been living a peaceful life in a distant place. What happened later was not beyond our expectations. You really appeared in that clinic and began to pretend to be Dr. Shinchu."

Listening to Judy's words exposing her actions, Vermouth acted very calmly. It is unknown whether she was mentally strong or for some other reason.

Judy didn't care about that, but continued: "As for what you are investigating secretly, you can see it clearly by sneaking into the room of the new clinic. We found several photos in it, two of which are of a girl under 20 years old, and the other is the girl named Tian Cang Mio you took away today. There are big crosses on them.

These two girls have brown hair. What is the relationship between them? Are they sisters?"

Hearing Judy's question, Vermouth did not answermeaning, but raised her head to look at something.

Seeing that Vermouth had not spoken, Judy could not help but get anxious. Did she run away secretly?

"Vermouth?!" She could not help but shout.

"What's the matter?" Vermouth said coldly.

"You found a girl who looks exactly like the one in the photo, and you plan to attack her... But is she really the person in the photo? Does she have the same disguise as you?"

Vermouth did not answer.

Judy took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Also, on the side of those two photos, there are photos of cool guy and angel. The child named Conan is indeed smarter than ordinary people, but he should not be a guy but a kid, right?"

"Answer my question!" Judy said loudly.

With a "ready" sound coming from the headset, Vermouth laughed and said slowly: "Okay, I'll tell you, because..." She lowered her voice, "Do it, don't kill directly!"

Miyano Shiho's pupils shrank slightly.

In the dark night, there was a loud bang, followed by a painful groan.

Judy was shot!

Vermouth showed a smug smile and walked out slowly. In a blink of an eye, she saw Judy leaning against the container and collapsed on the ground. She was shot in the shoulder and her whole arm was unable to exert force. The gun also fell to the ground.

Vermouth walked over to pick up the gun and pointed it at Judy's eyebrows: "Why do you think I told you so much? The answer you want to know, I will tell you in front of your grave after you die."

While Vermouth and Judy were talking, a black shadow quietly touched behind Bourbon and Miyano Shiho.

After seeing Vermouth turned the corner and could not see here, the black shadow kicked hard and rushed towards Bourbon.

Sensing the movement behind him, Bourbon subconsciously turned around and aimed.

However, under the moonlight, a young face came into his eyes, and the action of pulling the trigger suddenly paused for a moment, and a stunned expression appeared on his face.

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