Conan: On the possibility that Whiskey is an undercover agent

Toru Amuro thought about Gin's strange compliment just now. He was indeed a bit risky at that time, but he and Tokaj reached a tacit understanding that they had to pretend to be more realistic in front of Gin.

Gin would rather suspect him than the young master, so he hardly thought about anything else just now. In order to hide it from others, he would sometimes hypnotize himself, and his temporary sincerity was enough to deceive them.

"Come on, aren't you supposed to be good at this?"

The young master urged impatiently, and Amuro Toru put on his gloves slowly. He was not worried that these things would scare the other party. The research team would become mentally abnormal if they played with the human body every day.

"You don't seem to be convinced that I'm an undercover agent from the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Oh, I can't say a word."

The young man sneered, and Amuro Toru gently pierced his finger with the wire conduit. The next second, the current that was beyond the upper limit of the human body's load was transmitted to the body through the finger. The electric shock brought the pain of burning and paralysis of consciousness, and Yamazaki Seto screamed.

Amuro Toru did not stop. He felt a little sorry for the other person's miserable condition, but he controlled it very well. The degree of the electric current would only cause pain but not disability. He looked kind, "Aren't you talking?"

His eyes were so wide that they seemed to jump out of their sockets, and the bloodshot whites of his eyes were overly exposed. The physiological fear of death caused his pupils to dilate, and his lifeless green eyes stared straight ahead.

Suddenly realizing something, Amuro Toru turned around and looked at the young master. He had been standing behind him without him noticing, staring at him with interest, "What a gentle senior. If it was Gin, he wouldn't have a single piece of good skin on his body."

"It's not the main event yet, don't worry."

Thinking that the other party didn't think his methods were harsh enough, Toru Amuro immediately reached for the pliers, but was stopped by the other party.

Iori Yamuro didn't like the rough interrogation like Gin. He was almost useless after that, not to mention any experiments. He reached out and touched the other's green iris eyes, and his eyelids closed reflexively. If there were no bloodshot, he might be more suitable for making a specimen.

The sight of the young master gently caressing Yamazaki Seto's eyeballs made Amuro Toru feel strange at the peak. He had never felt that the other party's gentle expression was so annoying. "Gin is right. You really don't learn your lesson."

"You don't have to worry about me, Bourbon. I'm just checking if my experimental materials are damaged." Ye Shiyi withdrew his hand. The soft touch of the eyeball was different from other parts of the human body. It was very special. He was worried about damaging it, but he couldn't help but increase his strength.

If it was Gin, he would never step into this place even if blood was splattered everywhere. It seemed that Toru Amuro's interrogation style was very pleasing to him.

"You don't need me?"

Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows. They had just worked together to deceive Gin, but now they were turning against him. It was true that he had selfish motives, but the fact that the young master threw him away after using him made him feel like he was being used as a tool by the other party.

The young master nodded as a matter of course. He took out a tube of reagent and recognized the label on it. It seemed that Toru Amuro was at a loss for words. He had to use a recovery agent just for the level of electric shock, as if he was a bad guy.

"No need. I want to take my experimental materials away now. Do you have any objection?"

If the nails were pulled out, the person might faint, and that person's face would be scary to look at. That wouldn't do, thought Ye Shirley. Who would be responsible if Shirley was frightened by the bloody appearance and didn't dare to do the experiment?

"You're interfering with my mission."

“This is also my mission.”

……

"I told you that if you are sick, you should go to the doctor. Isn't it okay for the organization to reimburse you?"

Toru Amuro found this unbelievable. What right did Tokaj have to say that others were sick? He himself was the most abnormal one here.

"You may need to treat yourself, young master." He hit back mercilessly, "No normal person would treat an undercover agent as his own moonlight after being stabbed. Are you a masochist?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Ye Shiyi thought Bourbon was simply inexplicable. "Who else told you that I treated him as my moonlight? You didn't take it seriously, did you?"

How could he treat a gentleman as his moonlight? Why do these guys like to imagine the relationship between him and a gentleman? Not only do they imagine it, but they also take it seriously. He is not gay. What's wrong with this boyfriend who is obsessed with his ex?

These words instantly sobered Amuro Toru. Yes, what did this have to do with him? It must be that the hypnosis just now was too powerful and made him put himself too deeply into it. He glanced at Tokaj who was still dealing with the wires.

However, since the young master took the initiative to ask for an end to the torture, he could just go with the flow. Thinking of this, Toru Amuro maintained his previous expression and threw away the pliers.

As he regained consciousness a little, Yamazaki Seto heard someone talking vaguely. When he opened his eyes, he saw the blond devil arguing with a handsome boy with a grim expression.

Is it a code name member?

His throat was dry and hoarse from not having had water for so long, and he was not aware of whether he made any sound.

The cool liquid moistened his dry vocal cords. He could hardly close his eyes. He could not tell whether the person in front of him with a gentle smile saving him from the dire situation was a human or a messenger from heaven receiving him.

"Go get some sleep first. You're tired, aren't you?"

The young master's face can really be said to be a foul. As long as his true nature is not exposed, no matter how strange the situation is, he can make people believe him wholeheartedly by saying a few nice words. It is obvious that Yamazaki Seto fell for this sugar-coated bullet and had no idea what he would face next.

This scene made Toru Amuro speechless. The young master was good at pretending to be a good person, making it seem as if being a test subject would have a good ending, which was only slightly better than being executed on the spot.

##

Today, Yujinran seemed to be in a strange mood. Scotland pushed the coffee in front of her. He had just come back from the church, where he met Yoshida Saki. The girl looked very haggard. The death of Aoi Yemuro seemed to be a big blow to her.

He learned from there that Yoshida Saki often went to the church afterwards. She firmly believed that Aoi Hashimoto was not dead and refused to admit that the body carried out was Aoi Hashimoto. According to Scotland's instructions, the Metropolitan Police Department sent police officers to protect her in turns. Fortunately, Bourbon and Tokaj's plan was successful and the organization did not notice her.

"Did Gin give you a hard time?"

Scotland said that after all, being targeted by gin because of Tokaji is commonplace for Bourbon.

"No, no..." Amuro Toru thought of the conversation with the young master today and found it funny, "Don't you think Tokaj has a special feeling for people with black hair and green eyes?"

He didn't say it explicitly, but Scotland easily understood what he meant. He was talking about gentlemen. But why did he suddenly bring this up? Scotland also had an inexplicable hostility towards gentlemen. Although they were both undercover agents, it was very annoying for a British undercover to come to Japan. Moreover, his existence always made Scotland feel frustrated. He was obviously dead, but it seemed that his shadow was everywhere.

Without waiting for Scotland to answer, Amuro Toru frowned and said, "Today, the undercover agent of the Metropolitan Police Department was discovered, but because he had black hair and green eyes, he was taken away. You can pay more attention to him and find a way to rescue him later."

Scotland glanced at the depressed Xiao Xunran, "Isn't that great? So we should thank him?"

He lowered his eyes to hide his gloom, he could actually go this far because of the gentleman, after he backstabbed the young master.

Didn't Macallan want to kill him? Didn't Tokaj hate the man he killed? Why would they turn against each other if they were so good to each other?

He was jealous, jealous of a dead person.

Scotland did not deny it. Why would a guy who was obviously an undercover agent win the favor of the young master? Why couldn't it be himself?

If he could be like a gentleman, he would not be so reckless. He could be better than a gentleman. Why would he want to kill Tokaj?

He would never do this. Scotland would be the best assistant to the young master and would receive all his support.

If he could take the gentleman's place.