Conan: On the possibility that Whiskey is an undercover agent

The item that Gin handed over that day was an experimental report, and Iori Yemuro made some achievements with it.

Shirley, who was helping, had a blank expression on her face. Maybe she was used to it. However, compared to drug experiments, the cyborgs looked more difficult to look at. At first, Iori Yemuro was a little worried.

However, the mortality rate of the cyborgs was much lower, and many members who were about to die were able to survive the cyborg experiments, which allowed Miyano Shiho to treat this experiment calmly.

She wasn't afraid of blood, she just didn't want to see people die from the experiments.

However, Iori Yemuro did not feel relieved. The physical fitness of this batch of experimental subjects was far inferior to the first batch. The body's rejection reaction was very strong, so he had to give up some of the transformation.

"It's too intense." Miyano Shiho said. She was also a researcher involved in the experiment, so it was easy for her to guess the purpose of the experiment. The gentleman wanted to mass-produce cyborgs, but this was really a bit radical.

Why does it suddenly matter?

With a headache from being urged, Iori Yemuro slumped in his chair, "I know, but this is very important... Can you get me a potion?"

Without answering, Miyano Shiho immediately turned around and went to the locker. She had guessed it when she was making the potion for Tokaj.

Tokaj's body has a serious defect, and he needs to take in sugar all the time. Normally, he can survive just by eating. Once he starts working at an extremely high intensity, he needs a special medicine to supplement the sugar.

This is also the reason why he almost does not consume any other food except sweets. Excessive intake of sugar will lead to anorexia. In other words, he has developed a dependence on sugar, especially potions. For fear that he will become addicted, Miyano Shiho will make a new batch of potions every once in a while.

But now it seems that this guy is still restrained. He doesn't use potions frequently. But looking at his pale face, Miyano Shiho is a little worried.

She gently held the other person's wrist and inserted the needle accurately into the blue veins. As the needle moved forward, the pink liquid gradually decreased until it disappeared completely.

He still had his eyes closed, as if he needed to rest for a while. Miyano Shiho did not urge him and she carefully handled the needle.

It was rare for it to be so quiet, and only when he kept silent could Miyano Shiho focus on his face - a beautiful sleeping doll.

When they first met, she did pay special attention to him for a long time because of this face. However, the more she got to know him, the more she couldn't help but have the thought of... "Why not just poison him and make him mute?" Considering that the feasibility was extremely low, she regretfully gave up this plan.

Putting aside the little people flying all over the sky, Ye Mu Yizhi felt that he could be alive again. Using the potion to revive on the spot gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu, similar to the resurrection seen in commercials?

The organization has been paying close attention to the human experiment recently. Generally speaking, the key experiment should be the drug that Shirley is in charge of. Especially during this sensitive period, a lot of superhuman strength is needed... So it is still related to superpowers?

It's no wonder he thought too much. Fyodor has been hiding very well recently, and there is still no clue about Mary Katis. The organization should react quickly to the death of a person with superpowers.

So, Mr. is finally planning to use the power of technology to deal with the supernatural...

Although the results of this batch of experimental subjects were not as good as Ye Mu Yizhi expected, there were a few outstanding ones. Shirley said that he was too anxious, and he did not deny it.

Iori Yemuro flipped through the experimental record report. During this period, the two of them almost lived in the laboratory and had taken on at least dozens of experimental subjects. He set his eyes on a report sheet.

[No.: p-1002]

Member of the action team, no code name, physical fitness rating is A

Undergo limb modification, weapon and firepower device acceptance, and remote control chip assembly.

……

There is rejection reaction on x month x day

x month x day adapted well, no rejection reaction occurred

……

"Awake? That's a good sign. He has a good chance of becoming the focus of this batch of experimental subjects."

Miyano Shiho pulled out a page of file from the folder. It was about another member. She looked at Tokaj's reaction, somewhat puzzled.

"This is the guy Gin requested on short notice. He has no rejection reaction at all. I think he can be modified with additional weapons."

[No.: p-1021]

Member of the Operations Team, codename…Irish Whiskey, physical fitness rating s

Accepted chip assembly implantation and partial limb reconstruction

No rejection reaction

……

Yemuro Iori's gaze stayed on the information column. He had an impression of this person. He had not met many codenamed members, and Gin rarely let him appear in front of other members. He thought this was a kind of protection, which Yemuro Iori could not deny.

Irish Whiskey was one of the few guys he remembered, because Gin didn't like him.

The silver-haired killer rarely shows his emotions, and based on Iori Yemuro's observation of Gin, he simply hates Irish whiskey.

Just like he targeted Ley, but that was because of the precedent of Macallan. As for why he targeted Ireland, he didn't know.

A man's heart aches.

"It's nothing, don't worry about him for now." Ye Shiyi put away the experimental materials, took off his glasses and opened the door of the laboratory downstairs.

"Come on, Shirley, now that this phase is over, you can have a holiday."

When she saw the experimental table again, the blood stains and residues on it had been cleaned up. Miyano Shiho followed the other party to the hibernation area.

Tokaj was counting one by one, pointing his fingers in the air, his excited expression was a little neurotic. She knew that this was a side effect of the potion... Never mind, he was not a normal person anyway.

[No. p-1002, confirmed to start! ]

[Awakening the subject——]

hum-

There was a sound of breathing, and the glass cover slowly opened. The young man's face gradually became lively. He opened his eyes, and his green eyeballs moved around, finally locking onto the person who woke him up.

That will be the end point of all his vein fluctuations.

He sat up and stared at him straight. The chip automatically sensed and a red light flashed in his modified left eye.

〖Initialization program starts——〗

This is the electronic sound in his headset. After the pupil data is recorded, Iori Yemuro will have the first priority in the instructions of this cyborg.

P-1002 is not a code member and is less likely to be noticed, which is why Iori Yemuro chose him. Apart from himself, no one else can find a priority classification, including hackers.

Because this is not purely controlled by chips. Iori Yemuro's major is neurology. Combined with drugs and psychological suggestion, plus the control of chips, it is simply a fantasy for the cyborg to get out of control.

Maybe he is not as strong as Paxton, but he is controllable enough, which is exactly what Ye Mu Yi needs.

"Let's call you 02 for now. Nod if you understand."

The young man called 02 nodded in response. The drug had cleansed his memory very cleanly. His mind was blank and he believed that the person in front of him was the only one he could obey.

Irish Whiskey also ended his recovery period. Due to Gin's personal order, he didn't have many items on him. He only replaced his left arm with a mechanical arm, installed some smaller armed parts, and installed a control chip. He still had independent consciousness.

"Tokaj?"

"Hey, long time no see!"

Even though they had no impression of each other, the two of them acted like old friends reuniting. Ye Shiyi waved at him, but he looked at him for a long time with an uncertain look.

He looked at you and said, "I thought you would grow your hair long. Gin won't force you to cut your hair because it's too much trouble, right? He really doesn't show any mercy to women."

Miyano Shiho/Hamuro Iori: …

After a strange silence, Iori Yemuro took out his file report.

“Are you sure these are the only projects he worked on?”

Shirley categorically denied, "I didn't touch his brain."

"Then the question is, is there any necessary connection between gin and the term sympathetic to women?"

Indeed, there shouldn't be any, Miyano Shiho pointed out honestly, "I think what he said seems to be related to you."

"Aren't you the little girl that Gin raised?" Irish Whiskey was stunned.

This made Yeshiro Iori alert. He supported the table with one hand and wrote on the paper with the other hand. "You don't want to show off your little girl, but you are not satisfied with a handsome guy like me?"

Miyano Shiho: …

She felt something was wrong, as if Ireland's brain was broken.