It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

"Huh?" Bertrand exclaimed in surprise.

"That's weird, it shouldn't hurt, right?"

He raised his finger and let a butterfly land on it, then he held the butterfly's claws and observed it for a while, muttering to himself, "No, I made their feet very sharp on purpose."

Vodka: Is it possible that the pain she felt was caused by poison?

"Fu-chan! What are you standing there for? Take the key from her!"

Bertrand suddenly called him, and Vodka was so scared that he thought his true feelings had been heard.

Vodka shuddered, walked up to the fallen Miyano Akemi, squatted down and searched for the keys on her body.

Bertrand took a look at the key in his hand and said, "Wait a minute, this key seems to be a fake. Look for it again."

Vodka looked at it in confusion, then searched Miyano Akemi's body, and finally found another key in her clothes.

"Alright! Let's go! Let's go! Take this body to my safe house!"

Bertrand waved his hand, and the group of fluttering butterflies all landed obediently on his shoulders.

He grabbed Miyano Akemi's feet and wanted to drag her away.

Gin: "..."

He glared at Vodka.

The tool Vodka immediately understood what was going on. He put the key on himself and then carried up Miyano Akemi's body.

Bertrand nodded in satisfaction.

Calculating the time, it seems that a certain Conan will be here soon.

He paused, then said to Gin and Vodka: "Gin-chan, I still have a little bit to do. Can you guys help me throw the body into my safe house first~"

Gin glanced at him and lit another cigarette as usual, "Go back as soon as you're done."

"Good~"

Bertrand responded sweetly, watched them drive away, and then climbed directly onto the roof of Miyano Akemi's car, sat cross-legged and watched the fiery clouds in the sky.

He had only been sitting there for a few minutes when Conan appeared on his skateboard.

Conan looked at the boy sitting on the roof, looking up at the sky, "Who are you?"

Bertrand looked down at him, blinked, tilted his head and asked with an innocent expression, "Are you here to see Miyano Akemi?"

Miyano Akemi?

Is this Miss Yami’s real name?

Conan frowned and looked up at the baby-faced boy, "Where is she now?"

Bertrand jumped down from the roof of the car, stood in front of Conan, bent over and approached him, and replied with a smile: "You came at an unfortunate time. Sister Mingmei's body has just been taken away~"

Conan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the boy who didn't seem to be that old, "What did you say!?"

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"I speak a language you understand, right?"

"Who did it!? Why kill her?" Conan held the skateboard tightly in his hands.

Then he saw the boy in front of him who was as cute as an angel with a sweet smile, but the words he said were like those of a devil that made his back chill.

"I did it. Why?" Bertrand pointed to his chin, as if thinking and wondering why he wanted to kill her.

"But if she's killed, then she's killed. Who told her to leave the organization?"

organize!?

Is it the organization of the man in black who made him swallow the pills and turn into a child!?

Conan's eyes widened in disbelief, his pupils shrinking in surprise.