A voice from the heart made all the famous Detective masters panic

The clothes on his shoulders had been torn off.

Roy picked up a fruit-peeling knife and stabbed him.

Then he was counterattacked in an instant and was pushed down, and the bed sank into the ground.

The knife was against his neck.

"wanna die?"

Roy stared at Gin and said provocatively: "Yes, but I bet you dare not kill me."

"If you want to kill me, just let me bleed to death in the hospital. Why go to all this trouble to save me?"

"Roy, who are you?"

Gin's eyes were cold, and he looked like he could stab her throat with the fruit knife at any time.

The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It will be fine in a few days.

Those doctors who sneaked into the hospital probably did so to verify this point.

Roy's expression changed. She didn't expect Gin to ask this question, so she replied directly: "I am a low-level employee you recruited into the organization. Don't you all know that?"

Seeing that Gin didn't say anything, she continued, "Gin, even if I am a low-level employee, you can't humiliate me. You tear my clothes like this, what's the difference between you and the man in Tottori Villa?"

Just as he finished speaking, Absinthe and Vodka pushed open the door of the hotel and came in.

Seeing that Roy's clothes were torn, Vodka looked away.

Absinthe took a step forward and put the gun to Gin's back.

"What do you want to do?"

Gin sneered, "What do you think I'm going to do to her?"

"No matter what you do, your behavior is no different from those perverts."

At this time, Vodka lowered his head and coughed lightly: "The boss said that after working with Elvis, Roy is..."

Before he could utter the word "brother's", Absinthe turned around and glared at him.

Vodka once again kept silent passively.

Why is he so unlucky?

He almost forgot what it was like to carry out missions in the past.

Ever since he's been with Roy, he's been like a chatterbox.

孽 孽!

Roy asked, "Vodka, what is it? Are there any other plans after the cooperation is completed?"

Vodka shook his head: "Nothing."

Absinthe put away the gun and said to the two men, "You guys go out! I'll take care of her tonight. Although the boss asked you to protect her every step of the way, you almost let her die in the operating room. This is also a dereliction of duty."

Gin took away the fruit knife that was against Roy's neck, turned around with a sullen face, and Vodka quickly followed him.

"Brother, I have something important to tell you."

Absinthe looked at Roy who was still in a daze and smiled: "That's just how they are. You just have to get used to it."

Roy glanced at his clothes which were torn at the shoulders.

"I can't get used to it."

Absinthe also noticed the state of Roy's wounds.

She asked tentatively, "We found out that there was something wrong with that hospital. Did you encounter any problems during the operation?"

Roy nodded. "Yes! A doctor kept talking in my ear. I tried to struggle, but was knocked out by the anesthesia. I wanted to ask for help, but when I woke up, I found myself in a car."

Absinthe knew, of course, that she was the only one who saw the subtitle asking for help.

But just because of the shooting, she went to the police station for questioning.

"Does that voice sound familiar to you?"

Absinthe was downstairs just now, listening to the organization's investigation report.

At that time, there were at least four doctors in that hospital whose identities were questionable.

But we still need to investigate further to find out who sneaked in.

The whole thing is a conspiracy.

The killer was sent not to kill him, but to injure Roy, and he was injured in several places.

They had spies in every hospital near that hotel.

It was to check the condition of her wound during the operation.

"Not sure whose voice it is?"

Hearing Absinthe's words, Roy shook his head: "I haven't heard it before. It's a strange voice, but it doesn't rule out voice change, just like your usual voice change."

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, Absinthe laughed and asked the nurse to bring clothes.

"Change your clothes! If Gin dares to tear your clothes in the future, you can shoot him with a gun."

Roy: “…”

{I don't have the guts. I'd rather shoot myself than Gin in the head.}

The subtitles are naturally shared.

Gin stopped walking.

He could probably guess what Absinthe had said to her.

"Big... big brother."

Vodka wanted to laugh, but he had to hold it back.

"Brother, don't worry about what Absinthe says!"

"The boss has already said that she will be yours after the cooperation is over. Whether it's absinthe or bourbon, you will definitely be the one to take her away from you."

"Shut up!"

Gin's voice sounded like he was going to kill someone.

Vodka looked puzzled: "Brother, from your tone, you don't want anyone anymore?"

"That's right, big brother doesn't like this kind of thing."

"She also scolds Big Brother every day and has a bad temper sometimes. She is not the type to just take things as they come."

... (a lot is omitted here)

This was the first time that Gin had the idea of ​​getting rid of Vodka.

talkative.

The trip to London is planned to last about ten days.

Roy and Gin Vodka figured out the plan on the first day.

Then he was shot at night.

In the following days, Roy recuperated and went out for walks.

Then when I have free time, I write a report on the information I see for the first time.

The organization has mobilized manpower, material resources and financial resources for her this time, and we can't waste their resources in vain.

I have to say, the world of Detective Conan is unscientific.

She has a good memory.

But here, it's like cheating.

The memory is clear and not vague at all.

A week later, Roy finally finished all the content.

She emailed absinthe and gin and then laid out on a bench outside.

"I can finally take a break."

The nurse was following not far away.

Roy knew that those people were also monitoring her.

Absinthe, Gin, and Vodka had been so busy these past few days that she hadn't even been able to see them.

He should be busy with his collaboration with Elvis.

Roy finally had time to reply to the emails from those people in Beika Town.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

At the same time, Toru Amuro, Conan and Subaru Okiya received the email at the same time.

Conan is having dinner at Poirot with Kogoro Mori and Ran Mori.

Conan saw the email on his phone and suddenly looked at Amuro Toru: "Amuro brother!"

This shout scared the other customers in the store.

Conan rubbed the back of his head: "Sorry, ahahaha."

The customers in the store were all amused.

Conan jumped off the sofa, ran over and pulled Amuro Toru's clothes.

Amuro Toru also saw the email. He half-knelt down, and Conan whispered in his ear: "Amuro brother, do you know when she will be back?"

Amuro Toru nodded: "Just these few days."

Rum told him about it yesterday.

Although Toru Amuro is worried about Roy, everything has to wait until she comes back.

"Conan-kun, it looks like they've met their match this time."

I didn't expect that there would be such a force that could take action against Roy right under the organization's nose.

Karasuma Renya must have an important plan to mobilize so many people.

Roy's existence is much more important than he imagined.

"Brother Amuro? You don't look very happy."

Amuro Toru's eyes darkened: "Yeah, I used to think she was just a low-level employee, and maybe she could get rid of the organization by faking her death, but now, she has become the eye of the typhoon on her own."

Conan understood what Toru Amuro meant.

indeed.

Given the organization's current attitude, it would be difficult for her to escape.

"Brother Amuro, don't worry, she...?"

Conan wanted to say something but was pulled over by Mao Lilan.

"Really? I called you several times, why don't you eat properly and disturb Mr. Amuro from work!"

Conan returned to his usual obedient self.

"it is good!"

Mao Lilan turned around and apologized to Amuro Toru again: "I'm so sorry, Conan always disturbs you."

Amuro Toru shook his head: "It's okay."

Thinking of something, he asked, "Miss Lan, you have taken Roy to many stores before, right?"

Mao Lilan nodded: "Yes."

Amuro Toru smiled and said, "It's like this. Roy said she might have left something in those stores, so she asked me to look for it. Can you tell me the names of those stores?"

"sure!"

Mao Lilan nodded, and then she blushed and asked, "I'm just curious, Mr. Amuro, Roy asked you to help find something, what is your relationship?"

Conan took a bite of pasta with an unhappy look on his face.

It must be related to Roy being targeted in the UK.

It seems that Mr. Amuro really likes Roy.

It's not just because she's beautiful, there are other reasons.

Could it be related to the two faceless people I met in the warehouse? !

"Ah, this!"

After hearing what Mao Lilan said, Amuro Toru touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Before he could explain that it was not the case, Maori Kogoro teased, "Amuro-kun, what do you want to do? You are a detective! This behavior is a bit like a perverted stalker!"

Hearing this, Conan smiled innocently: "Then if I go with Amuro-san, I won't be a perverted stalker!"

Azusa Enomoto, who was washing dishes and eating melon: "..."

Two perverted stalkers!