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

Megure Jusan's face looked grim. People knew that this was a private residence, but those who didn't know would think it was a hideout.

Judging from the complete head, it can be confirmed that there are released FBI agents inside. These FBI agents are all hiding in Kudo's house, and he is very disappointed with Kudo Yusaku.

Yes, it is disappointing.

As a fellow Neon, I never thought that Kudo Yusaku would assist the FBI and help them hide.

He suspected that the explosion was caused by a large amount of gunpowder hidden in the house, which accidentally exploded.

"I understand. Determine the number of people as soon as possible and find the explosion point." Seeing the ugly face of the reporting police officer, Megure Jusan waved his hand and told him to vomit quickly. If he hadn't eaten last night and this morning, he would probably have vomited.

Shuichi Akai, who was hiding in the crowd, had a gloomy face. He looked at his colleagues being carried out one by one, suppressed his hatred, and quietly left the crowd.

He did not leave Beika Town, but came to Kurokawa's house disguised as a courier.

Shiraishi Tomo and Ebisaburo of Kurokawa's residence heard the doorbell. They were very cautious and asked beside the doorbell, "Who is it?"

"Sir, this is a courier that must be signed for in person."

The two men were a little alert, but not much. They didn't even think of going upstairs to observe who was coming before deciding to open the door. Instead, one of them stood behind the door while the other went to open it.

Then...

Shuichi Akai knocked down two people in ten seconds and tied them up.

"You, you, you are the FBI!" Ebisaburo stared at Akai Shuichi angrily, "You kidnapped Japanese people in Japan, aren't you afraid of being sanctioned?"

"Hmph, you better wait until you survive!" Akai Shuichi dodged the two people's cell phones and fiercely put a dagger against Shiraishi's neck, "Tell me how to contact the organization."

"Huh! I don't know what you're talking about? We are legal citizens of Neon."

Bai Shixun spoke toughly, not because he was tough, but mainly because he felt it was humiliating to be threatened.

"Heh, it's ridiculous to say such things with a face like that." Akai Shuichi looked carefully at Shiraishi Tou in front of him, took off his hat, and used a dagger to lift the hair that covered most of his face. A stern face appeared in front of him.

However, this person's pupils were gray-brown, not dark green, which made Shuichi Akai conclude that the person in front of him was not Gin.

Even though he had never seen Gin's complete face, his pupils were dark green, his skin was cold white, and his mixed-race features were obvious.

Although the person in front of him has a face with mixed-race features, his skin is not cold white, but the common skin color of Asia, so he can indeed deceive people successfully.

For him who regards Gin as his rival's lover, he can tell it's fake at a glance.

"Huh, you look really similar to my old enemy's lover. Have you ever thought about why he kept you here?"

Shuichi Akai hit him twice in the face with a dagger. This was the only weapon he had. Because there were often random checks on the streets of Neon recently, his guns were all at Kudo's house.

However, he went to the former residence of Toru Amuro and when he came back, the Kudo residence had exploded and all the weapons were gone.

If he hadn't gone out, he would be torn apart now.

"I'm not discussing this with you. I'm ordering you to contact someone from that organization."

The cold dagger drew a shallow line of blood on Bai Shixun's neck.

"Okay!" Bai Shixun, who had been a little tough before, agreed immediately, not for anything else, but because his life now was in the hands of the FBI in front of him.

Bai Shixin picked up his phone, quickly edited a message, and sent it to a virtual mailbox.

Binga came to the laboratory again, stood at the head of Kudo Shinichi's bed, and described the situation of the explosion in Kudo's house in vivid detail. He also pushed a TV over to him and played the news about lumps of human tissue being carried out from the explosion in Kudo's house.

Because of the progress of the medicine, Conan has turned into Kudo Shinichi, but his two torsos are bare and he can't escape at all, and the organization will not let him escape.

If he resists, there's no need to keep your hands.

"Kudo Shinichi, are you surprised? Are you unexpected? Are you happy? This is my gift to you, hahahaha!"

Binga laughed arrogantly with his hands on his hips, not caring about Kudo Shinichi's life or death. Bordeaux stood beside him with an expressionless face, holding a defibrillator in his hand, ready to rescue at any time.

Because there are three experimental subjects, Kudo Shinichi does not seem so precious.

It is said that the intelligence team has been tracking the experimental subjects who are scattered outside these days. If they are successfully captured, they will be sent to them.

During this period of time, they have been using these three people to experiment as much as they can. If it were in the past, they would have been more conservative, fearing that the experimental subjects would die, but now... they are more radical when conducting drug experiments.

Moreover, Gin and Binga come to annoy these people every now and then. The drugs have little effect on them. On the contrary, every time Gin and Binga leave, they have to be rescued.

"Ah, Dad, Mom, ahhhhhh, damn it, you deserve to die. Even if I die, your evil deeds will be discovered sooner or later and punished. Evil will never prevail over good."

Conan's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Binga with a fierce look, like a vicious dog guarding its food.

And Mr. Amuro, Mr. Amuro will definitely destroy this organization and make them pay for their crimes.

"Oh, are you pinning your hopes on Bourbon?" Binga picked his ear leisurely, with a mocking smile on his face. "He's dead. The Bourbon you saw before was me in disguise."

"Are you happy to hear the news?"

Kudo Shinichi spat out a mouthful of blood and his pupils contracted violently. Before he could react, the defibrillator had already been branded on his body and he couldn't die even if he wanted to.

Binga closed one eye, touched his thick lower eyelashes that were curled up by the brush, and said playfully: "Ah, I remember, your two friends, what were their names... Yuanta and Mitsuhiko, I killed them all, are you happy?"

"You, why? They are all children, children who know nothing, why are you killing them?!"

Kudo Shinichi roared, clenched his teeth, and broke half of his tooth.

"Why? Because they are nosy. Children should act like children. They learn to be detectives, tracking, investigating, and bugging. They deserve to die."

Binga still had that attitude of not taking human life seriously at all, but his next words made Kudo Shinichi very angry.

"You are just uneducated. If you had a higher level of education, you wouldn't end up like this, and you wouldn't drag your childhood sweetheart, your parents, a high school detective from Kansai, and those two kids who are just as uneducated as you to see God."

"Really capable people don't need these titles. Only idiots like you who have no education, no brains, and no skills like these titles."

“You, what did you say? Aaaaaaaah…what did you say?”

Kudo Shinichi couldn't believe what he heard. What that bastard Binga was saying was that he was uneducated and a fool. He had never been evaluated like that since he was a child.

"They say you have low education and are stupid. Are you hard of hearing?" Binga looked at Bordeaux suspiciously and asked, "Is he hard of hearing?"