I'm the heroine of a love game in a comic book

Conan didn't expect that he would really explode. He asked, "So that's true, then does she have a code name?"

Toru Amuro regained control of his expression and pinched Conan's face unhappily. "How dare you cheat me? Have you become lawless now that you know my identity?"

Two days ago, Toru Amuro and Shuichi Akai had a frank talk at Kudo's house, and Conan also knew his identity as a public security policeman. Since then, Conan has been trying to get information about the organization from him. Combined with Shuichi Akai staying at Kudo's house and the original owner of the house, Shinichi Kudo, who disappeared inexplicably, Toru Amuro made a bold guess about Conan's identity. But this guess is too shocking, and he learned from Ran Mouri that Shinichi Kudo would come back from time to time, so he temporarily gave up this inference.

But both Edogawa Conan and Kudo Shinichi are minors, and the public security officer Furuya Rei, who is disguised as Toru Amuro, does not want the budding young man of his country to interfere in such a dangerous matter.

This time he was outmaneuvered, and Toru Amuro was a little annoyed. He focused on wiping the table and ignored everyone.

Conan was anxious, he didn't expect that he would be right. Although there was no sign of professional training on Tsukishiro Yukimi's body, and there were no other marks on her hands except the calluses caused by the slight scalpel; but Hiroshima Ike, who was dozing off at the front desk, had been tense since they appeared, standing behind Tsukishiro as a guard; a clinic with no visitors but complete medical facilities, with spare medicines neatly arranged, and there were traces of use on the upper floor; plus Huibara's loss of composure, Mr. Akai's deliberate chat, all signs indicate that Tsukishiro Yukimi's identity is not that simple.

Conan repeated the whole story of the detective team going to the clinic to see a doctor to Toru Amuro, hiding the existence of Haibara, and was eager to get a positive answer. Toru Amuro touched his chin. He was happy to see that Akai Shuichi was not getting a good deal with Gippson, so he pushed the question to him, "You can ask that squinty-eyed guy. Speaking of Doctor Tsukishiro, he is more familiar with him. Besides, Conan, don't you like looking for that man very much?"

A drop of sweat rolled down Conan's forehead. What kind of irreconcilable conflict is there between Amuro-san and Akai?

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Organize a base

Vodka took Gin's instructions to bring Gipson in. After watching him walk into the interrogation room, Vodka sighed. Since Ley's identity was exposed, Gipson's position in the organization was in jeopardy. If it weren't for the big brother's protection, I'm afraid he would have lost his life. Even if he saved his life and code name, the price to regain the boss's trust would be huge.

In the past four years, Yuecheng Xuejian has walked this road countless times. She still hasn't adapted to this kind of life. Every time she comes back from the base, she can't sleep all night, the pungent fishy smell still hovers at the tip of her nose, and the wailing sounds fill her ears.

Every time this happened, she hated Shuichi Akai uncontrollably, hated the organization, and hated why she chose to come to this world. She comforted herself that this was the price of voting for a man, and next time she would just choose a character who was a little dumber and easier to deal with.

After all, who let the system choose [Gypson] to possess her? As a player who pursues perfection, not being OOC is the most basic requirement. As a [Gypson], it is normal for her to be controlled by the organization in this way. It's just that players are prone to mental disorders.

Xuejian walked to the door of the interrogation room, and before she could stand still, the door opened. Gin's face, which was full of "waste, idiot" was revealed. "What are you hesitating for? Come in quickly."

The smell of blood hit her face. The two men were handcuffed to the chairs with their hands behind their backs, their heads hanging down, blood flowing from their heads to the ground, making a "tick, tick" sound. The blood on the ground had turned dark brown and gathered into a small pool. Two lower-level members were still tirelessly pouring salt water on them. The two men seemed to have lost consciousness, and only the faint sound of breathing could be heard.

Gin said coldly, "Get out, this is none of your business." Seeing Xuejian still standing at the door, he said impatiently, "Why don't you come in? Are you waiting for me to treat you?"

Xuejian then slowly moved into the interrogation room.

Blood, lots of blood. A doctor should have no reaction to blood, but Xuejian didn't care. She was blinded by the red color covering the entire room, as if bloody people were crawling out of the walls of the room, grabbing her ankles, opening their mouths with broken teeth, and smiling at her.

From the moment she came in, the tied person seemed to know his fate, struggling fiercely, making a "woohoo" sound. In Xuejian's ears, there were hundreds of shrill cries surrounding her ears.

It was so cold. Xuejian shivered, her teeth chattered, and she unconsciously hugged herself with her hands. Why am I here? Why am I indifferent to their injuries? Shouldn't I save them?

A gun was pressed into her hand. It was a Beretta.

"Go ahead," Gin said, holding a cigarette in his mouth. "It's been so many times, I don't need to hold your hand when you shoot, right?"

No, no! Xuejian's eyes were full of fear. She grabbed Gin's coat and said, "Don't leave me here alone. Don't let me do this." She was about to speak, but Gin pinched her cheek and said in a low voice, suppressing his anger, "Think before you speak. Look carefully at where this is!"

Xue Jianru poured a basin of ice water over her head, and suddenly woke up. She pinched her thigh and tried to control herself from looking at the surveillance camera above the corner. She begged Gin in a pitiful voice, "Brother, can you stay here with me, just for a while?"

Gin really wanted to scold her. It was all her fault that things had come to this point. "Quick decision" He still couldn't bear it.

Xuejian swallowed her saliva, raised the Beretta and slowly moved towards the two prisoners. The prisoners she executed were basically either members of the organization who had committed serious mistakes, or undercover agents from various countries who were caught unlucky. For the former, she could still comfort herself that she was getting rid of harm for the people, but for the latter, she could only rely on the system to act as a psychologist.

She still couldn't learn the sandman technique, so she could only put the gun against the enemy's forehead, otherwise she would definitely miss, and then be put in the confinement room for several days on the pretext of "being dissatisfied with the organization."

Calm down, calm down. Just two gunshots can buy half a year's trust. Conan should have progressed to the Red Tea Party. If he holds on a little longer, the organization will be destroyed soon.

Bang! The two poor guys fell down, and Xuejian also twitched. Gin put out his cigarette and strode over. "You've made progress this time." From his tone, there was no praise at all.

Gin caught Xuejian, who was already exhausted and falling uncontrollably, in time and took her out of the interrogation room. Xuejian grabbed Gin's clothes tightly and buried her face in his coat. "Brother, let me lean on you for a while, I'll be fine soon."

Tsk, what a hassle. Gin irritably caressed the Beretta that had just been taken back, the gun still retaining the body temperature of the previous person.

After about five minutes, Xuejian finally returned to normal. When she raised her head, she was the arrogant and calm tissue doctor she usually was. She pressed her gravity against the wall and whispered, "Brother, thank you."

"I'm not your brother, so you don't need to thank me. I was ordered to supervise your execution." Gin didn't appreciate it at all, and even said sarcastically, "You've been doing this for several years, why are you still not used to it? You're so clumsy."

Xuejian was very stubborn about this matter. No one could insult Gibson's lofty ideal of saving the world. She said loudly, "I will never get used to hurting others." Only after she said that did she get scared. Gin would not pull out another group of people for her to fuck.

Unexpectedly, Gin did not get angry as she thought. He just signaled her to go back and find Vodka, then turned and left.

How could he forget the dazzling look on the little girl's face when she told him about her future aspirations? Even in the darkest place, she still struggled to uphold the principle of never betraying others. This foolish kindness eventually hurt her.

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Every time Xuejian went to the organization’s base, she felt like she was leaving half her life there.

At this time, the role of the system was reflected. She could use the system to block her five senses, and there was only a mosaic in front of her eyes, which made her feel less psychologically burdened when she took action. Even so, when she first made a sand man, Xuejian almost vomited bile.

The day after seeing off Shuichi Akai, the system woke up Xuejian from her sleep. [Host, Shuichi Akai's mission failed, Gin is here to see you]

Xuejian was prepared: [Are you sure I won’t die in the game?]

[OK, you are a valuable beta player, the game will ensure your safety]

Xuejian had already thought of a countermeasure: [That's fine. I'm also a victim, deceived by the hateful /F/B/I/. I'll tell Gin this later.]

What greeted her was the door that was kicked open by Gin and bullets that passed by her hair.

"Gibson, your relationship with F/B/I/ isn't that sincere. Why doesn't he take you with him?"

Xuejian pretended to have just learned that her lover was an undercover agent, and frantically explained, "Gin, you can see that he is using me. Now I am the one who hates him the most. I absolutely have no intention of betraying the organization."

Gin didn't listen to her cursing at Akai Shuichi at all, and ordered Vodka to control Xuejian, "Ask her and you will know whether she has been deceived or is really loyal to the organization."

Xuejian was locked up in the interrogation room and tortured for three whole days. Fortunately, she could temporarily entrust her body to the system, so she didn't have to suffer too much. Even if she was given a truth serum, the only conclusion she could get was that "Gibson was innocently deceived."

After confirming that Gibson did not collude with the undercover agent to betray the organization, the boss gave her a task, which was the beginning of the nightmare.

The mechanical voice echoed in the space [Go, Gibson, go and prove your loyalty.]

A man was hanging on the ceiling. He shook his head in vain after hearing the sound, and followed Xuejian's eyes with pleading eyes.

That was a low-level member who was cured by her not long ago.

Xuejian's voice became dry, and she was a little unsteady. "Boss, what mistake did this person make?"

"There is nothing wrong with it. He is just paying for your mistake. Okay, kid, hurry up and show your loyalty to me." The Boss was a little impatient. He urged repeatedly. Perhaps in his eyes, watching people die was as fun as watching wild beasts fighting.

For me, for me, so you let an innocent person die? [Gibson]'s mind is already confused. For me, oh, in order to make me feel guilty, to make me go along with you from now on, to make me degenerate, it's really a good intention for me.

"Xuejian," Gin, who had been silent all this time, called her and warned her, "Hurry up, Boss's time is precious."

I underestimated the darkness of the organization. I was too arrogant. Calm down. I can't do anything now. Only when Conan appears will the darkness of this world disappear.

Bullet loaded

I'm sorry, she said.