The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

With their ambiguous alliance in the past, they are the perfect helpers at this moment.

The other side remained silent, and Vermouth continued: "Time is tight, Tai'an Apartment Building 3, 3rd Floor, you come first, and you can tell me if you have any needs."

"Are you involved in today's events? What is your relationship with the organization now?" Amuro Toru finally spoke.

At the same time, there were footsteps, light and fast.

"I'm just a bystander who wants to find out something. As for me and the organization..." Vermouth paused, "I'm currently in a state of defection."

"Is the secret I learned false?"

"I really want to tell you, yes."

"So, your defection will not last long, and you will return to the organization sooner or later?"

"Who knows about this kind of thing, maybe I can find a solution from other directions."

Vermouth walked to the bedroom window, opened the window and looked out. In the dark alley, Amuro Toru, who was running fast, also looked up, with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Is that girl you?"

"Don't make any noise when you come up. I have to change clothes. Remember not to peek."

Vermouth smiled lightly and retreated.

Although she had a pale face full of gloom, she was charming when she smiled.

After hanging up the phone, Amuro Toru's eyes flickered, wondering whether to take this great opportunity to arrest Vermouth and send her back to the Metropolitan Police Department for interrogation.

He knew that the people in front of this room were searching for Sanxi and Kudo Shinichi. If he revealed his identity in front of them, it was not impossible.

Anyway, Vermouth was alone now, and she contacted him privately. Even if she was arrested, no one would suspect the identity of "Bourbon".

And because of the incident in Shuangbao Town, his trust in the organization had to be further improved.

As his mind turned, Amuro Toru quietly climbed up to the open window on the third floor. There were a lot of debris here, and it was easy for a professional like him.

I'm afraid that's how Vermouth got up there.

He thought.

After landing, he looked around a bit. The bedroom was only about three square meters in size, with a simple style, or rather, shabby.

Bed, wardrobe, small desk.

There was a military green desk lamp on the desk, and no other furnishings. Even the bed sheets were linen gray, and it was impossible to tell that it was a girl's bedroom.

In front of the wardrobe, a black long skirt was sliding down Vermouth's hips, completely covering her snow-white and slender thighs. She put her hands behind her neck and threw her black hair in the long skirt outward. As the waterfall flew, she turned her head and looked.

"At least take off your coat, Mr. Amuro."

Amuro looked at her for two seconds. When the thin and pale skin of this unknown girl glowed with the color of life, it was quite dark and beautiful.

What a pity.

She herself was probably gone.

Toru Amuro took off his green jacket and put it on the bed. When he saw Vermouth took out two balls of cotton cloth and walked towards him, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

"I want to pretend to be a woman?"

"You should have seen Officer Sato from the third investigation department this afternoon. She disappeared halfway through chasing you. Aren't you curious? I'm helping you."

Vermouth took out a bra from the closet and gestured to Toru Amuro from a distance.

Toru Amuro was full of black lines: "I can't fake my voice."

Vermouth pointed to the mobile phone on the small desk: "I have recorded some simple responses in advance. They will probably call you later. You stand at the alley and answer with the recording, and lip-sync yourself."

"I have to know why I do this first."

Toru Amuro took the mobile phone, flipped through the recording notes with one hand, and let Vermouth do it to him.

"Before that, how does the organization see me now?" Vermouth asked back.

Toru Amuro thought for a moment: "From what I know, they probably think you and Shirley have teamed up and defected together."

Vermouth laughed: "Do you think this is possible?"

"I also find it a bit strange that mortal enemies have teamed up, but the current situation seems to be like this."

"You should have been at Itakura Taku's place in the early hours of yesterday morning." Vermouth stared into Toru Amuro's eyes.

"Yes." Toru Amuro nodded nonchalantly.

He knew what Vermouth was thinking. The timing of his contact with Itakura Taku was too sensitive. There was a chaos there that night, and his identity was quite suspicious.

But he didn't care about it. With the commission of Mizuki Hotaru, he had a legitimate reason to be there, and Vermouth had disguised herself as Sato Miwako and mixed into the police team before, so he probably knew this.

After waiting for two seconds, Vermouth didn't see anything after all, so she spoke again: "Did you see their fight? There are clearly three forces there. Which side do you think I belong to? What is the purpose?"

That's right, they are all thousand-year-old foxes. If they can be seen through so easily, they are unworthy of the name "Bourbon".

Vermouth still thinks that Amuro Toru has a lot of problems, at least he is not completely loyal to the organization.

But if it weren't for this, she wouldn't ask Amuro Toru to come. With her current identity, Amuro Toru, who has his own little secrets, is just right for her.

Anyway, she has mastered the art of disguise and her skills are not bad. She is confident that she will not encounter troubles that cannot be solved.

"You were there yesterday morning?" Amuro Toru asked back.

His doubts were half true and half false. According to his original thought, Vermouth was naturally in a team with the man in the gas mask, the short woman in the ball mask, and Miyano Akemi. After all, he called Vermouth and it was Miyano Akemi who answered.

But if that was the case, this party should have discovered his abnormality, which led to a series of subsequent events that have been targeting him until now.

Even if Vermouth wanted to pretend to be confused...

No, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. She should not put herself in danger like this.

Vermouth was putting a human skin mask on Amuro Toru at this time, carefully hiding the details on the edge of her face. Amuro Toru could clearly see her slightly frowned brows, the light pink luster of her nails, and even smell a faint body fragrance.

Too close.

Amuro Toru was very confident in his skills. If he suddenly attacked, he could definitely take down Vermouth, even if there were companions hiding nearby.

After all, this room is very small, and the closet and desk are also very small, so there is no way to hide people.

If the ambush is outside, then Vermouth will be his hostage at that time, and what can the other party do to him?

The index finger of Amuro Toru's right hand, which was naturally hanging down, trembled slightly, and he was a little eager to move.

This opportunity is worth a try.

While he was thinking, Vermouth had been talking: "I was originally responsible for contacting Itakura Taku. After knowing that Shirley sent someone to take a disk containing drug information from Shizuoka Prefecture, I went there.

I guess if she knew about the software, she would definitely go there. I wanted to catch her. Unfortunately, I went there a little late. When I got off the car, I saw people fighting in the hall. I went up from the back to find Itakura Taku..."

Vermouth paused, and finally pressed on Amuro Toru's chin and smiled.

"Okay, you first..."

"Sorry."

"!!!"

Vermouth had just finished disguising Amuro Toru and was about to step back when Amuro Toru spoke softly. Before he could finish his words, he extended his right hand like lightning and slashed at the side of Vermouth's neck. Vermouth's pupils suddenly shrank and he raised his arm to block.

Bang——!

The lower body, the two knees collided heavily.

No one spoke, but the sound of the fight spread naturally. Although it was subtle, Kudo Shinichi had been lying on the door panel and listened carefully. After all, he still noticed something. His eyes suddenly stern, and he stepped back two steps and spoke in a deep voice.

"Something is wrong, Officer Megure, knock on the door!"

"Okay!"

Even though Megure Jusan didn't understand the situation, he nodded quickly and looked at Chiba Kazunobu. The two stood sideways at the door.

"Three, two, one!"

Bang——! ! !

Relying on the advantage of tonnage, the heavy security door opened immediately after being hit. Megure Jusan and the other man quickly stabilized their bodies. Kudo Shinichi passed through the gap between their bodies and ran inside quickly, subconsciously glancing around.

The area of ​​the room was indeed quite large, but it was filled with various cardboard boxes and plastic bottles, which made it seem small. There was also a damp smell in the air.

Bang!

A wooden door at the corner of the living room shook violently. Kudo Shinichi hurried over and knocked on the door and shouted.

"Qingliu-san, what happened?"

There was no response from inside the door. Kudo Shinichi did not hesitate, took a step back and started kicking the door.

He was not big, but this bedroom door was not as strong as the security door outside, and it was still kicked open.

The dim world suddenly lit up, and a figure jumped down from the windowsill that only let in a little light from the sky.

No!

More than one!

The man was carrying another person on his shoulder, and he was motionless, so he had obviously fainted.

This fleeting afterimage was fleeting, but it was enough to make Kudo Shinichi's heart tremble. He was very familiar with these two figures, or he had just seen them!

He hurried to the window, looked out, and immediately confirmed that he was not dazzled.

The person who was now landing lightly on the ground was Sato Miwako!

And the person on her shoulder was Aoyagi Chiso!

Countless thoughts surged in his mind, and Kudo Shinichi felt that the world in front of him became bizarre.

Sato Miwako and Aoyagi Chiso?

What on earth was going on!

But the detective's calmness did not let his brain crash, but he immediately pulled out the police revolver, aimed at the person below, and shouted:

"Stop! Don't move!"

Bang!

The next second, a bullet passed by Kudo Shinichi's ear.

The shadow of death was approaching, and Kudo Shinichi felt his throat was strangled tightly, and his body was stiff for a moment.

Even if he quickly reacted and realized that he was seeking death by doing this; even if Megure Jusan was quick and pulled his brother away from the window.

But in fact, that short stiffness was enough for Kudo Shinichi to die once.

The man below simply fired a shot and turned around and ran. Megure Jusan stuck his head out and was shocked when he saw the familiar figure. He hurriedly shouted:

"Sato! What are you doing!"

Amuro Toru was quick and opened a recording on the phone prepared by Vermouth and turned the volume to the maximum.

"There is something going on at home, police officer, you go first!"

"What?!!!"

Megure Jusan was dumbfounded. Can your perfunctory excuse be more outrageous? !

Draw your gun and aim!

"Stop! Or I'll shoot!"

Sorry, I have something to do + I caught a cold from the rain last night, it was so heavy and so sudden, and I couldn't run away immediately...

Chapter 283: The disguise technique is exposed, and the true face of Yingsheng is exposed!

After all, Megure Jusan did not shoot.

He did not want to hurt Sato Miwako, who suddenly became inexplicable, and he did not want to hurt the innocent girl on her shoulder.

He was not confident in his shooting skills, and felt that he must practice well after returning.

"Brother Kudo, you just..."

Megure Jusan wanted to ask Kudo Shinichi what he found wrong, but before he finished speaking, he saw Kudo Shinichi also jumped off the windowsill.

"Officer Megure, send someone to intercept them!"