Kazama looked at Vermouth who appeared in front of him, this big star is not like the usual heavy makeup, nor is it the cold appearance of the organization killer, it is a completely life-like appearance, wearing simple pajamas, the hair is not very neat, and it looks slightly messy, but this appearance is more attractive. Kazama suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, of course, the body of this elementary school student couldn't support many evil thoughts, Kazama didn't respond to Vermouth's speech, he naturally heard the complaint in the other party's words, and didn't know what to say, so he simply didn't speak. Reaching into his arms, he pulled out the pistol and pointed it at Vermouth on the edge of the couch, "Don't move, raise your hand, you're arrested." ”

Vermouth cooperated and raised his hands above his head, "Well, it's boring. Kazama's voice seemed a little uninteresting, the bullet in the pistol was not loaded at all, it couldn't be fired at all, Kazama just wanted to break the awkward atmosphere with a funny look, but Vermouth didn't seem to have any humor at all. He casually threw the pistol in the direction of Vermouth, "Well, do you know the model of this pistol?" ”

Vermouth sat on the other side of the couch with the pistol, Kazama's child's body, even if lying flat on the couch, could only occupy less than half of the area. "M37 revolver, the uniform pistol of the Japanese police, you killed the police yesterday?"

"It's Irish, he knocked out all the police officers who went to the scene to investigate, and I just took their guns with me as I left." Kazama shrugged his shoulders and said that it wasn't his responsibility, "How's that, how is this gun?" Kazama had no idea about the performance of the gun, so he had to ask Vermouth.

"What do you think of the unified distribution of large-scale goods?" There was a hint of disdain in Vermouth's tone, "Well, make do with it, can you get the bullets for this gun, I got a total of 8, but there are only so many bullets." ”

"It seems that you really don't understand, this kind of gun and the gun you took from me are both 9mm caliber, and the bullet can be used universally." After speaking, Vermouth quickly fiddled with the police gun in his hand, opened the pistol's wheel, and unloaded the bullets in it one by one, a total of 5, and held it in his hand, "See, you can unload the bullets in the gun, go back and stuff it into other guns, and you can use it." With that, he threw the gun and the dismantled bullets back to Kazama and motioned for him to try to install them.

Kazama quickly inserted the bullet into the runner, reset the wheel, and put it back in his arms, "So you can get the bullet?" ”

"Of course you can get it, but we should get down to business first, what about memory cards?" Vermouth interrupted Kazama's conversation about bullets and redirected the conversation back to business.

Kazama opened the ninja bag pinned to his waist, took out the memory card from the mezzanine, and threw it directly to Vermouth, "I backed up part of the data, and learned the disguise technique and voice change technique, so I will naturally destroy it." ”

Vermouth carefully checked the code on the memory card, and it was indeed the one with the list of spies for the organization, "Why should I believe you're going to destroy it?" ”

"You don't have a choice."

……

After going downstairs with Vermouth for breakfast, and then back to the apartment building from the elevator together, Vermouth had a very different daily life, Vermouth's daily life was no different from that of ordinary people, she looked like just a beautiful and somewhat over-the-top woman, nothing more.

Time flies, the sky is getting darker, and the process of learning disguise is a bit boring, mainly about how to make human skin masks, how to use simple and easily available materials to make human skin masks, how to make the mask look flawless, how to change the shape of the body, and so on.

"It's so late, I should go back." Kazama walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

"Wait." Vermouth stopped Kazama, who was about to open the window and leave, walked to the entrance of the living room, took off his backpack, took out a key, took it in his hand and shook it, "You better go out in the future, I still have to stay here for a while, don't trouble me." ”

Kazama nodded, walked to the door of the living room, took the key from Vermouth's hand, and opened the security door of the apartment, "Actually, I lied to you about that little bug." With his hand slammed the security door shut, Kazama left the apartment.

Drove back to the doctor's house, quietly rummaged through the empty room on the second floor, avoided the sight of Gray Yuan and the doctor, walked to the door of his room, opened the door and walked in, lay on the bed and disarmed the shadow clone, and began to replay the memories of the whole day. In fact, Kazama knew that there was a risk in doing this, because in the eyes of the doctor and Ashbara, he had only eaten breakfast all day, and at lunchtime his shadow clone pretended to be in a comatose state to escape the catastrophe, and for dinner, he offered to take it back to his room to eat, and finally hid the matter, but unfortunately Ashbara had long known that he had the ability to master the doppelganger.

……

In the coffee shop on the corner of the street, Conan and Gray Yuan sat opposite each other, Gray Hara's eyes widened, staring at Conan's mobile phone, which was playing the video recorded by Conan yesterday, that is, the whole process of Kazama shooting down the gunship, from the appearance of the flames, to the dragon devouring the helicopter, and then to the helicopter crash after the flames were extinguished, all of which were not recorded in the media reports at all.

The two didn't speak for a long time, but Conan broke the calm of the scene first, "Do you think he can be trusted?" ”

"Can we not believe it?" Gray Yuan asked calmly, taking a sip of coffee in the cup, Conan took her words, "Yes, obviously he has such a powerful power, and he also knows the true identity of you and me, if he wants to be unfavorable to us, we have no possibility of resisting." ”

"What worries me more is what he wants. When he first came to trade with me, he said that he had also made his body smaller for some reason, and I thought he wanted an antidote to APTX4869, but he asked me for a special machine. ”

"What machine?"

"A machine that can freely adjust the amount of output current, the purpose is to absorb enough energy according to the needs of his body to restore his original strength, it is placed in the basement of the doctor's house, and he will use it for a while almost every day, at least hundreds of volts, and the highest has reached the level of kilovolts."

"Do you just absorb it with your body?"

"Yes, hold the metal rod and absorb it directly." Taking another sip of coffee, Gray Yuan continued, "He uses this machine every day, but the antidote to APTX4869, he never asked me, there are only two possibilities, one is that he likes this shrunken body, so he doesn't want to change back, and the second is ......"

Conan took Ashbara's words, "He didn't get smaller after eating APTX4869. ”

"The day before yesterday, he came home at night with a heavy smell of cigarettes, and later found that he was carrying a box of ladies who had smoked more than half of it, and in the afternoon before that, you had just met Vermouth, and you were almost certain that he secretly went to see Vermouth, and maybe even quietly followed you to find Vermouth's location, and there will be no such coincidence in this world."

"After that, I found the real killer of the serial murder, but he didn't have the memory card with the list of spies on him, including Irish and Gin. If the memory card was taken by Kazama, then he must have given it to Vermouth, so what exactly would be his purpose? ”

"Today, he left the house quietly without telling me and the doctor, I don't know what he went to do, and he may not even have come back yet."

"What do you mean? It's not like going to the room to see if you haven't come back. ”

"He's got a trick... Well...... In his words, it should be called ninjutsu, and he can create a clone to do a lot of things instead of himself, and it is his clone who takes classes with us at school. ”

"How did you ......?"

"His doppelganger can't eat, that's the only loophole." Gray Yuan said firmly.