On the possibility of Gin's younger brother taking his older brother away

Ireland stepped forward and picked Conan up from the ground, and under the leadership of Vermouth, transferred him to the special bed of the base's experimental group.

The effect of the relaxant injected last time has not yet worn off. Conan is unable to struggle and can only watch his hands and feet being tied to the bed with restraints.

When the people in the experimental group at the base got the news, they gathered around and observed the boy on the bed.

Conan swallowed in horror. The looks of these people were cold and heartless. They looked at him as if he were an animal worth studying.

No matter how you dodge, you can't avoid their burning gaze.

Regret is magnified like never before at this moment.

If he hadn't run away...

"Okay, you guys go out first, I have something to ask him."

Vermouth stood at the door with her arms folded across her chest, her tone grim.

The people in the experimental group looked at each other and left obediently.

They all knew Vermouth's character and didn't want to run into bad luck. As for this precious experimental subject, there would be plenty of time to observe him later.

Ireland stood beside the restraint bed, looking at Conan curiously. He exclaimed in amazement: "It turns out that the organization has such a magical potion."

Conan's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at him angrily, "What on earth are you going to do!"

Ireland said regretfully, "Who knows."

He lost interest and left the room as well.

"Maybe you should ask me."

Vermouth walked forward and leaned over to look at him: "Why can't you be honest?"

The woman's hanging hair blocked the helpless and distressed expression on her face. Conan was stunned by these words.

"If he had been more honest, this wouldn't be the case."

The voice that he had recalled hundreds of times in his mind sounded from the end of the bed, and Conan was shocked.

He tried to raise his head to look, and saw the 'Akiyama Zhen' he had been tracking was standing there, looking at him with a smile.

"Long time no see, Conan-kun."

"You... are indeed a member of the organization!"

Conan tried his best to resist the drug in his body. His strong willpower helped him to struggle and sit up a little, but he soon fell down again due to the restraints on his hands and feet.

This time he had exhausted all his strength.

Vermouth on the side looked at the young man sharply: "Have you met him before?"

"is it not OK?"

"Of course, I'm just curious." Vermouth pretended to be calm, but in Chihara Aki's eyes, her unnatural expression was easily exposed.

Did she care so much about her silver bullet? Unfortunately, the person she was trying so hard to protect was already a piece of iron lead.

"What on earth did you know from Ran!" Conan shouted at the top of his voice.

Vermouth became alert again and caught the angel's name.

"Why should I tell you?" Qian Yuanqiu looked at Conan with pity, then met the woman's dangerous eyes and said, "After all, you are already a prisoner, right?"

This meaningful remark made Vermouth unsure of what the young man meant, but she didn't have the time to deal with him now.

"It looks like Gin's order?"

All she could think of was Kiel's action. Gin suspected Kogoro Mori, but she didn't expect that he still didn't give up his suspicion and sent Ramos to monitor him.

From the boy, we learn that Ramos also had contact with her 'angel'.

"Did you get any information during the contact?"

In order to avoid exposing her intentions, Vermouth added: "After all, no one knows if this kid has leaked anything while staying at the detective's house."

"No." Qian Yuanqiu answered directly: "If there was, it would have been raised at the meeting just now."

"Really? That's a pity."

Vermouth fixed her eyes on Conan, who looked angry. "It seems that we need to hear it from him."

But Chihara Aki showed no signs of leaving, which meant that Vermouth had no chance to pass on the message through the cover.

"What's wrong?" Qian Yuanqiu stood by the wall with her legs crossed.

Ireland is not interested in such things, but Ramos' attitude is clearly not.

Vermouth had to stop thinking about it for the time being and make plans after the crowd had decreased.

Afterwards, she asked in detail about the various things Conan did after he became smaller, but she deliberately avoided the key parts.

For example, on a full moon night, the FBI could sentence him to death immediately.

Conan also resisted at first, but later he figured out her intentions through these questions and the woman's eyes and started to cooperate.

The two actors exchanged words and ended the questioning by avoiding the main point.

If Qian Yuanqiu hadn't known the plot in advance, he would have been deceived.

"Kudo Shinichi, do you know Shirley?"

In the end, Vermouth did not mention this name. Perhaps she knew Conan was kind and did not want to involve Shirley.

"Huh? I don't know who you're talking about?"

Conan naturally refused to reveal the information, pretending to be angry and confused, but in fact, the alarm had already been sounded in his heart.

Vermouth knows about Haibara!

He looked at the blonde woman beside him, and she just happened to look over and met his gaze.

"What's the point of asking him?"

Vermouth wanted to conceal the information that Conan and Shirley knew each other, and her original plan was to secretly capture Shirley.

"Aren't you here to find this kid to find out Shirley's whereabouts?"

Qian Yuanqiu was puzzled, and put his finger on his chin thoughtfully: "I remember Shirley went to investigate the little ghost's house. Maybe she found out about the missing clothes in the closet before Ireland did, and concealed it as well. Since she has nowhere to go after defecting, she is very likely to find someone who has had the same experience as her, right?"

"What's more, this person is a famous detective."

All, all correct!

Conan's eyes widened. The young man's guess was completely true.

"is it?"

Vermouth used her many years of acting skills to the fullest, grabbing Conan's face with her hands and forcing him to look into her eyes.

"Do you know a girl named Shirley?"

"No! I don't know him!"

Conan struggled: "That person must be the culprit who caused me to shrink! Even if such a person comes to me, I will send her to the Metropolitan Police Department!"

Damn, the scene he was most worried about finally happened. He hoped the organization wouldn’t investigate the doctor’s house!

"It seems there is nothing more to ask."

Qian Yuanqiu did not bother to ask any more questions. "You should know that you have asked almost all the questions. You can report to that person now."

This sentence made Vermouth very angry, but she couldn't refute it. The young man kept staring at her, and she was unable to do anything.

She took one last look at Conan, left the room with an unhappy look on her face, and went straight to the liaison room.

It just so happened that when she was alone with that person, she could ask him about his attitude towards Conan.

Chihara Aki closed the door and threw the key to Ireland.

"What do you mean?"

"Since you brought him back, the credit goes to you, and you are also the person in charge of the mission. I'll trouble you to keep an eye on this kid tonight."

These words made Ireland smile knowingly, thinking that the young man was quite sensible.

"Of course, I will take responsibility to the end."