Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

Although the days in the orphanage were monotonous, his life began to become colorful because of Jingxing's company.

They sweated together on the training ground, read old books together in the library, and talked about their dreams for the future under the stars.

Jingxing always said that he wanted to be a policeman and protect those in need.

Later, the adults in the orphanage seemed to notice the changes in them.

They began to observe them more frequently, record their behavior, and even, at times, deliberately arranged for them to perform tasks together.

He knew clearly that these adults had ulterior motives. They seemed to be secretly delighted when they saw how close he and Jingxing were.

They believed that people like him were born to be either undercover agents or criminals.

They needed a handle to control him, and Jingxing was undoubtedly that handle.

With Jingxing as their weak spot, wouldn't it be easy for them to control Jingze?

……

With the appearance of Kuroba Toichi, fragments of childhood memories keep popping up.

He realized something.

The loss of his memory did him no good at all.

He lost his acumen and his experience.

But this is not uncontrollable.

After abandoning his identity as a magician, he began to retrain himself to make himself stronger.

Since then, there has been no more memory loss problems, but the lost memories have never returned.

He didn't have many memories at that time.

The only memory left of his previous life was Jingxing, and he couldn't even remember the plot of Conan clearly.

It was not until three years ago that he merged the genes of a sea lion selected by the organization because of its unique and outstanding memory ability that his memory slowly returned.

……

—New York, USA—

There are many vehicles driving on the street, and the most eye-catching one is a convertible sports car.

There was a blond curly-haired beauty sitting in the car, with a Bluetooth connection to her ear, and she was talking to someone: "Oh, yes, I'm on my way to film a TV show.

I'll be done with the filming after that, and I can come to your place afterwards. I just so happen to have something to do there as well."

"That's great. Cointreau can help you with some things. You have always had a good relationship with him." Gin's cold voice sounded from the other end of the Bluetooth.

"Yeah, that's what I was planning." Vermouth glanced at the screen of the mobile phone on the phone holder next to her, which showed two reports.

This is the latest news from Japan. The world-famous thief Kaito Kid failed for the first time, and the Kurokawa Group and the Suzuki Group joined forces to stop him.

Stopping a thief from stealing was not a difficult task for him. What was important was the next report, the little boy who looked very similar to Kudo Shinichi.

Could it be...

Before Vermouth could think for too long, the familiar engine sound coming from behind attracted her attention.

It's the little FBI girl and Shuichi Akai.

Vermouth smiled. This year's challenge was really extraordinarily interesting.

She said to Gin on the other end of the phone: "I'll hang up first. We can't involve the FBI kittens. Let's meet over there, Gin."

After hanging up the phone, Vermouth stepped on the accelerator and drifted out at a very fast speed.

Judy, who was behind, chased after him without giving in.

But unfortunately, at an intersection, Vermouth's side drift disrupted the vision of other vehicles driving normally, forcing them to stop suddenly, and directly stuck Judy's car at the intersection.

"Shit! Moving, out of my way!" Judy honked the horn anxiously, but unfortunately the car was stuck in the middle of the road and couldn't move.

"It's useless." Akai Shuichi stopped Judy.

"But, Xiu..."

"You can't catch up with me with your driving skills," At this time, Shuichi Akai hadn't cut his hair yet. His long hair and knitted hat made him look a bit ruffian.

"But don't worry, I know her destination."

"Eh? Where?"

"Japan." Akai Shuichi raised his head and looked towards the west. Japan is considered the core region of the organization, and the suspected undercover agent who had just been settled not long ago sent a message yesterday.

Cointreau has now taken over some of the rights held by Rum and that gentleman, and there are rumors that that gentleman intends to pass the position to Cointreau.

As for the relationship between Vermouth and Cointreau, they have always been very open with each other, and there is no feeling of mutual vigilance and guarding between members of the organization at all.

They are like a close family, but the two of them, one with a Western face and the other with an Oriental face, don't look like a family at all.

But the habits and customs of the two people were surprisingly similar in some aspects, which made him feel very strange.

After investigation, it was found that one of these two people took over the American affairs, and the other used to manage the British organization. Their management locations and job responsibilities were completely different.

I really don't know how these two people got together.

But the point is not here, what is important is two years ago.

Two years ago, Cointreau was assigned to Japan and began a large-scale transformation, reorganizing the originally loose organization into separate sectors.

Members of each section of the organization perform their duties and do not interfere with each other, which indirectly leads to their FBI undercover agents having too many intersections with sections that are not related to them.

The exposed flaws were exposed one after another.

Fortunately, he had already been alert by then and deliberately hid himself, otherwise he might have been caught directly.

And there was one thing that made him feel very strange when he defected from the organization.

It was obvious that Jundu had a chance to catch him.

But he seemed to be deliberately letting himself go. He saw a hint of excitement in those blood-red eyes, which made people feel cold, as if they had found new prey.

Since Cointreau is now doing well in Japan, there is no reason for Vermouth, who is like a brother to her, to stay in the United States and get entangled with the FBI, so her destination at this moment is very clear.

Japan...

He hasn't been back for a long time. He doesn't know if Mingmei is doing okay?

……

On the other side, Vermouth dumped Judy...

"Phew, done." Seeing that the white car was not catching up, Vermouth breathed a sigh of relief.

"That boy Akai Shuichi is getting more and more difficult to deal with. Could it be true that Akai Shuichi will become a silver bullet to destroy the organization as the boss said?"

He took the phone off the holder, clicked on his uncle's number and put the phone back on the holder.

The other end of the Bluetooth beeped twice before the call was picked up, and a cold voice rang out: "Why did you think of calling me?"

"Speaking in this tone, it seems that there is no one around you?" Hearing the rather cold voice from the other side, Vermouth knew that Jundu was alone now.