Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

This night is destined to be restless, Binga Video is playing the elimination game.

The laboratory staff are giving Kurokawa Yuka rehabilitation training after the broken bones are reshaped and recording the data.

Conan was jumping up and down at Dr. Agasa's house. He was very annoyed that the previous case of the Porsche 356A owner was closed as sudden death. It was obvious that he was killed, and maybe he took drug A and became smaller.

"Habara, do you think it's possible that the man died because he took the same medicine we took?"

Conan wants a correct answer and he is persistent in finding out the truth.

"Ahem, I don't know, but judging from the symptoms you described, maybe it is."

Because of a cold, Haibara Ai had no strength at all. She was experiencing both physical and mental torture. It was unknown who was following her.

There was also a strange foreign language teacher who said what Vermouth often said.

Thinking of this, Haibara Ai began to tremble again.

"Shinichi, I remembered something. There was a letter sent to you, but I don't know why it was sent to me instead of your house."

Dr. Agasa took out a letter and handed it to Conan.

Conan saw the sender on it - Vermouth!

I opened the envelope and saw what was inside, which was a ghost-themed cruise party.

However, the name on the outer cover was Kudo Shinichi, but the person inside was actually Edogawa Conan. This made him certain that it must have been Kurokawa Yuuka who betrayed him, so the organization already knew his identity.

"Haibara, do you know Vermouth?" Conan asked tentatively.

"Sorry, I don't know." Haibara Ai was lying on the sofa because of a cold. She didn't want to hear any sound, and Conan was buzzing in her ear like a fly.

"It's a wine produced in Italy. In Neon language, it should be Vermouth!"

Conan stared at Haibara Ai's expression and saw her trembling with fear. He was sure that she knew this person, but she was hiding something.

"The name on the cover of this letter is Kudo Shinichi, but the name inside is Edogawa Conan, which proves that my identity has been exposed. And I suspect that Kurokawa Yuka told them my identity."

"But I have already told Mr. Amuro my reasoning, and I think he will be ready to make the arrest."

Conan spoke confidently and was full of confidence in himself. Anyway, Kurokawa Yuuka didn't know yet that her identity had been told to the Japanese Public Security Bureau. As long as they took advantage of the time difference, they could capture her successfully.

"No, you can't go. You will die. They... will kill you." Haibara Ai endured the dizziness and stopped Conan from doing something stupid, as it would kill the doctor and the Mori family.

However...biu~ an anesthetic injection made Haibara Ai fall into a deep sleep.

"Let her have a good sleep."

Conan explained to the worried Dr. Agasa.

"Doctor, let's go to that dock now."

Okishi Subaru, who was eavesdropping at Kudo's house next door, smiled and said to himself, "I will definitely protect you, princess."

But he had no idea that danger was about to come.

While he was monitoring the two draftsmen at Kurokawa's house, the draftsmen were also keeping an eye on Kudo's house.

Neither of them has any strength and their brains aren't very good, but they can plant bombs and poison people.

Following Binga's suggestion, one of them secretly followed Subaru Oshishi after he left, while the other placed a bomb in Kudo's house, coating all the cups, pots, pans, and utensils with a layer of potassium cyanide.

Then he silently took out his little notebook to check the steps, making sure he hadn't missed any item before leaving.

After returning to Kurokawa's house, he took out his cell phone and sent a message to his younger brother Ebisaburo, and then sent a message back to Binga.

After Binga received the news from these two people, he asked them to keep an eye on Dr. Agasa's house.

Yesterday I heard from Gin that Vermouth had discovered Shirley's identity and was preparing to kill her.

Binga sneered. Vermouth hated the Miyano sisters because their parents used her for experiments, but she also benefited from it.

If you say you don't like these sisters, no one will say anything, but finding that excuse is... quite obvious.

Binga rested on the sofa for a while because he had been working late at night. He got up, yawned, made himself a glass of iced American coffee, and prepared to go to the hotel to pick up Moscato.

Just before leaving the house, Gin's voice of warning was heard.

"Go to the organization's technical department and bring the skateboard to Moscato."

"Huh? What skateboard?" Binga was puzzled. He had to bring a gift, and a skateboard?

"They are experimental subjects. The organization modified a batch of them to be more practical." Gin said concisely, "Also, don't look into his eyes."

"Got it." Binga first went to the organization to get the skateboard, and then came to the hotel arranged by the organization.

In a luxurious suite, Moscato was playing games with a controller in his hand. When he heard a knock on the door, he threw the controller aside, slowly picked up the thermos on the bedside table, drank a sip of water, and then went to open the door.

Binga saw a child open the door and stare at him with a pair of big, Caroline eyes blinking. Neither of them spoke for a while and had forgotten Gin's instructions.

"You are...Moscato?" Binga thought that naughty kid was an adjective and never thought that he was really a child!

Seventy-three year old kid!

"Are you Binga? I thought you would come here dressed as a woman. Your women's clothes are the sexiest in the organization."

Moscato let someone in, lazily sat on the sofa, picked up the thermos and took a sip of chrysanthemum tea.

"Of course, this is for you." Binga put the skateboard on the ground. He didn't expect Moscato to be a cute little boy.

"Gin said you need my help to re-implant a memory into something?" Moscato asked. In fact, he felt that this task was a bit of a waste of talent and could be done with Prosecco in Japan.

Gin's purpose may be to bring this subordinate into the real core of the organization, but he has been in Europe for a long time.

I heard that Boss is also here, we can stay with him for a while.

"Ah, well, I'll take you there now." Binga always felt that this Moscato gave people a weird feeling.

"Well, can you tell me whether it is true that Rum's son is his grandson? Are there any details? I watched that child grow up. When he was young, he was very serious and abstinent. I didn't expect him to be so playful. Tell me more about it. I don't pay much attention to these gossips recently."

Moscato, like everyone else, becomes a chatterbox whenever he hears something fun.

Speaking of this, Binga is not sleepy anymore. Pa pa pa pa, a big one and a small one, an old one and a young one, start to chirp behind the crickets.

When they arrived at the laboratory, Kurokawa Yuka was tied to the experimental bed, and her entire body had been stretched ten centimeters.

"That's her. I don't need to implant memories in her. As long as she is obedient and can do what I say."

Those who said that the memory was implanted were just lying to Gin. Everyone has a little secret.

"Ah? That's it?" Moscato didn't expect it to be so simple. There was no need to weave memories. It was just a simple hypnosis control. It was too simple.

As expected, Gin called Binga here just to bring him into the core.