Chapter 334: Does Truth Matter?
"Oh, the direct order from the Lord. A faint smile appeared on Kurosawa's face, "I'm glad he cooperated with us." β
The fruit wine was noncommittal, and changed the subject: "According to what you said, I tested the people on the list, and I will send the list of situations to your phone later." β
This is, of course, referring to Kurosawa's internal spare phone, not the one delivered to Kyushu Hongsaku.
"OK, thank you, cider. β
"Thanks for what. Fruit Wine sneered expressionlessly, "I was forced to get on your thief ship by Bourbon a long time ago, if I can tease the character who changed my life, I can't ask for it." β
Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but laugh.
He hung up the phone, walked up to Bourbon, and casually asked, "Who are you talking to?"
"Call your girlfriend to say she is safe. β
A small figure appeared in Bourbon's mind, and he didn't know that Gray Yuan's true identity was Shirley, and his expression was a little subtle: "I hope you won't be chased and beaten by her guardian, and you will attack children or something, and you really inherited the characteristics of Belmode." β
β...... It's not genetic. Kurosawa Silver replied, and then without explaining much, he followed Bourbon out, "What did the lord tell you?" β
"Calling you stupid, being played around by Scorpio, and having him destroy an organizational stronghold. Bourbon unceremoniously turned around and scolded Kurosawa, seeing Kurosawa Gin's calm appearance, he felt bored, and it was a turn of words, "But he didn't look very unhappy, even though that base was the most important one in Tokyo, and the information of the research institute in it didn't even have time to be transferred." I noticed that he was even a little proud, and I had absolutely no idea what he was proud of. β
"It's normal. Kurosawa replied, "With Kobeler by his side, she can store everything in real time." Besides, it doesn't matter if all the things that the research institute has researched are removed, either me or Shirley can do it. β
"As for prideβ"
Kurosawa Silver glanced at Bourbon and smiled, "That adult doesn't think Scorpio still wants to go back to the CIA." β
Bourbon was slightly stunned, and then thought of something: "Indeed, he was almost tortured to death by the CIA during his amnesia, so there is no need to go to great lengths to continue to serve the CIA...... Let me think about ......"
"You saved him, and your father killed his adoptive father, so he loves and hates you. If he returns to the organization with you, the people of the organization may be able to develop a drug that will prolong your life and make you evade the organization, and you will have to be tossed for two years...... Letting you be tortured and giving you a chance to live is probably the best reward he can give you. β
"He may indeed take you back to the Order. Bourbon was surprised that he could explain it clearly from this angle, "However, since it is a defection, there is no need to let the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department and the organization base kill each other, right?"
"That's what I'm puzzled about," I wondered, "maybe he'll do anything else in the future." β
"That'...... "Oh, yes, there's one more thing. β
Kurosawa: "Oh?"
"I told the adult that I was robbed by the FBI halfway when I took you from Dorothy, because I didn't chase after you because I thought you were a girl and not really Kurosawa Gin, and then the adult now authorized me to lead the troops against the FBI. Bourbon was eager to give it a try, "This is really good news in recent times." β
"Good luck then?" Kurosawa beckoned to him, "I'll go back to my room and rest first, and if you need my help, call here." He gave a string of numbers.
Bo Bo answered, said goodbye to Kurosawa Gin, and walked in the opposite direction, and halfway through, a string of numbers came to mind.
Well...... That was Kurosawa's original mobile phone number, and it should also be the mobile phone number that a certain imposter now has.
Bourbon couldn't control his hand that was about to dial the number.
And then he did.
Anyway, if you make a phone call, the phone won't explode.
"Kurosawa?" he said in a deliberately pretentious tone, "you really imitate his voice so vividly, I'm afraid that even if Gin is present, I can't hear any difference in your voice." β
"Nope. Kyushu, who had already arrived at Rice Flower Park with Aoike, leaned against the car, "If it's gin, you can hear me pause unnaturally before answering a question, and then notice that I'm paraphrasing someone else's words." β
"Oh, so you're not Qingike. Is it his men?"
"Naturally, Qingchi's words, I'm not in the mood to make a fool of you with such a calm tone. And it is not common for him to send someone to talk to you, and the purpose of it is different. β
"I want to hear about it. Bourbon listened to Qingchi's nonsense expression, he didn't believe the words of the person opposite at all, and after he exposed it, he still spoke in Kurosawa Gin's voice, wasn't it afraid of exposing his original voice or what?
"Tips. Kyushu's voice was calm, "Do you know the existence of a second life?"
Bourbon: "?" He didn't react, and hung up the phone on the other end, and Bourbon looked at the phone screen, thoughtful.
The head Qingchi tilted his head and looked at Kyushu: "It's Bourbon again?"
Kyushu said: "Yes, he bumped into Alicia, so I wonder if I'm really Kurosawa Gin." β
"Is there a live fake here?" Qingchi raised an eyebrow, "Interesting." He turned his head to look at the cordoned off park, the helicopter hovering overhead, the faint sound of fighting, and his eyes drooping: "But before we see that fake, we'll have to deal with some guys." β
Kyushu laughed.
He turned around and saw a flash of light from the roof of the building opposite, which was the scope of a sniper rifle.
......
"Then what's nextβ"
Kurosawa crossed out the names of the Metropolitan Police Department and Stronghold X on the notebook he was carrying, and licked the corners of his lips: "FBI, CIA, Japanese Public Security, Y Stronghold (Kurosawa Gin's current stronghold is also the stronghold where the adult gathered Gin and others), it's time to connect them too." β
He snapped his notebook shut.
Anyway, now he can finally sit quietly in the rear.
The monitoring in the room and the monitoring in the corridor are not the same system.,The degree of privacy exposure is not too high.,With a little intervention,There's a lot of room to manipulate.,So don't worry about being detected or something.γ
Kurosawa took a pile of parts from somewhere and assembled them into a small keyboard, the screen projected onto the snow-white wall by another means.
Various surveillance footage appeared there.
Detective Agency's, Conan's, Junior Detective Corps, Kyushu Hirosaku's......
Except for the detective agency, the rest of the scenes are with small bugs placed on the bodies of the people involved, and these people basically have access to the people who need to be contacted, so Kurosawa can easily see the general situation of the plot development in various places.
He stepped forward and drew a line between the surveillance of the detective agency and that of Conan.