The Secret of Gin [Conan]

15.

"...and then I ran away."

Vodka covered his forehead and grinned.

The sunglasses on his face are gone, and the hat is gone.

The black suit hung crumpled on the body, the trousers were covered with garbage stains, and the whole person exuded a rancid smell.

Forget it, the most serious thing is his face.

Vodka's face was covered with bruises, almost swollen and deformed.

He still walked with a slight limp, which is said to have been caused by a hard kick to the knee.

"That guy's right middle finger is broken, and he won't be able to move the wooden warehouse anymore!"

Vodka smiled with difficulty pulling the corner of his mouth.

Vodka is very proud of winning this "showdown".

Vodka was sitting in the safe house, his phone was hung on the table, and he was making a video call.

Gin looked at the vodka coldly on the phone screen.

"I've seen it, and no one is following you." Vodka glanced out the window, a little dissatisfied with Gin's behavior of not allowing him to come to him directly and only making video calls.

But the gin was always right, so the discontent quickly faded away.

Vodka applied the medicine to himself, and asked puzzledly, "Why didn't big brother let me catch that counterfeit?"

Gin in the video sneered with a cigarette between his hands: "If the fight continues, both of you will have to lie where you are and wait to be dragged away."

"..."

Vodka scratched his head embarrassingly.

This sentence is correct.

If they continue to fight, they will not be able to stop, and the severity of the injury will rise sharply, such as broken ribs, and if they are unlucky, they may suffer from internal bleeding.

Inexpensive and unnecessary.

But what surprised Vodka the most was that after the counterfeit hung up the phone, he also glared angrily and chose to retreat.

wrong!This is not a tacit agreement between him and the counterfeit, but a tacit understanding between the eldest brother and the eldest brother who called for help from the counterfeit.

Thinking of this, Vodka's head buzzed.

"Brother, what's going on? At first I thought it was an enemy in disguise, just like the one we used to lure out the FBI, but then..."

Vodka said dryly, "That guy really looks like me. Is he a clone? Implanted with my memory? It must be so. That impostor's skills are not as flexible as mine, but the more he hits him, the more he responds. Hurry up, fortunately I exerted strength in time and broke one of his fingers, otherwise my leg might be broken."

Human cloning sounds like a big project, but Vodka knows that this technology has been around for a long time.

National institutions, organizations, and even some medical research institutes in Europe and the United States can do it.

The key issue is memory implantation!

If there is such a perfect technology, such an ability to confuse the real with the fake——

"With this technology, clone some heads of state, what do I do?" Vodka had a hard time understanding, and when he looked up at Gin's disgusted eyes, he was shocked.

"Hmph, not too stupid."

Gin was too lazy to listen to Vodka, an idiot who couldn't even pronounce the full name of DNA, talking about shitty cloning theory.

People can be cloned, how is their memory copied?

Neither gin nor vodka have ever been tested by the organization.

It is even more impossible for forces outside the organization. How could there be a technology that extracts other people's memories out of thin air and makes them unable to find out?

So human cloning is impossible.

Only the most absurd and bizarre guess remains.

"hiss."

Vodka took a breath, stared and asked, "So there are really two of me... two big brothers?"

Gin is silent.

Vodka suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively, "Brother, did you discover something before today?"

"Don't think about it, take good care of your wounds, and don't go out." Qin Jiu put out the cigarette butt, and said in a warning tone.

"But--"

Vodka said embarrassingly, "What if the existence of that counterfeit is discovered by people in the organization? Belmode and Bourbon in the intelligence team will not let go of the opportunity to catch us."

"He won't run around, someone will control him." Gin said meaningfully, his dark green eyes staring at Vodka.

Vodka: "..."

So the other big brother will watch over the other self, just like the situation here?

When Vodka thought that there were actually two gins in this world, his scalp tingled.

"Brother, what is going on?"

"...Do I look like someone who knows the answer?"

Gin's tone represented that he was in a very bad mood.

Vodka immediately shut his mouth, okay, he was just asking, and didn't want to offend big brother.

"I will use my hands to explain the chaos you caused in that bar today as a black | What happened recently. Don't see anyone in the organization until you're healed, understand?"

"Okay, big brother."

Vodka nodded seriously.

Gin continued: "I will give you a string of passwords. The last three digits change, and the seven numbers change every week. You memorize them! From today on, no matter what method we use to communicate, you must Only by matching the password can I confirm that it is me!"

Vodka continued to nod, he twisted his neck uneasily, and asked in a low voice, "Don't we do nothing? Just wait like this?"

"...Waiting is really passive, but you can collect intelligence and observe the situation."

Qin Jiu's eyes seemed even crueler in the camera of the mobile phone, like glass beads without emotion, whoever he stared at would feel a burst of discomfort, couldn't help but look away, and didn't dare to look at Qin Jiu.

With the resistance of vodka, they all feel hairy.

"Now there is a second vodka and another myself, so, is there someone else?" The corner of Gin's mouth curved dangerously.

16.

This is an old mall.

Usually only the shops on the first and second floors are open, and the third floor and above are not even connected to water and electricity.

In the middle of the night, an empty room on the fifth floor was pried open, and a slight sound came from inside.

"I'm sorry, brother, I broke a finger..."

The man who knelt on the ground while maintaining the seat position looked more like a humble and pitiful office worker.

In the darkness opposite him, there was a faint figure.

"Crack."

The light from the lighter illuminated an indifferent face.

Short silver hair, no long bangs to cover the forehead, the whole face is exposed | making people more frightened and trembling.

He didn't look at people like he was looking at the same kind, but he was looking at domestic animals or wild animals, thinking about how to do it.

Even though the person opposite is his accomplice and the one who knows his secrets the most, he still maintains that cruel and cold critical tone:

"...Because you didn't have the opportunity to exercise your skills this year, and the long-term life of pretending to be an ordinary person has regressed your ability, so it doesn't surprise me that you can't beat that vodka."

"I'm the vodka! No, brother, what's the matter?"

The kneeling man suddenly raised his head, his face was bruised and swollen, like a ghost in Japanese legends in the darkness.

"Call me Kurosawa, don't call me Big Brother, the organization no longer exists. Although the organization in this world has gin and vodka, it's not us."

"what?!"

Kurosawa bent slightly, and lightly kicked his dull-faced accomplice with the toe of his boot.

"Stand up, don't kneel, remember to use your disguised name, Saburo Uozuka! You are a real estate agent, and you run business every day. You are not a gangster, you just owe a loan shark, so you were beaten up. "

"what?"

Uozuka Saburo with a face full of bruises still couldn't figure it out, he stammered, "But my car and the company I work for are gone...I was drinking in that bar, and suddenly felt dizzy, and when I looked up, I felt dizzy. I saw that guy, and then I went to find that bar. I didn’t remember the name at all, but I knew both the bartender and the waiter. That’s the bar! Brother, what did you just say, in this world, in that world... "

Uozuka Saburo's voice stopped abruptly.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

—Did they fall into another world?

There is such a fucking outrageous thing?

"Heisawa, I came to see you two days ago, but you are not at home, did you come here already?"

Saburo Uozuka asked cautiously, he thought it was useless for his elder brother to dislike him, so he left him and ran away!

It's too dark here, I can't see Kurosawa's expression, only the light of the dark red cigarette butt.

"So this is another world, another Japan?" Saburo Uozuka said pleasantly, "Then there is no need for us to avoid arrest? Whether it is Interpol, FBI, CIA, MI[-], or Japanese police... ...it's impossible to catch us again!"

"But there's another organization here, and there's another FBI, CIA, MI[-], and Japanese public security!"

Kurosawa said in a cold and mocking tone.

Saburo Uozuka: "..."

Saburo Uozuka sprawled on the ground like a deflated puffer fish.

Suddenly, he jumped up on the spot and said in a panic: "No, we have to leave Tokyo immediately!"

"uh-huh?"

"Brother, have you forgotten that there is another yourself!" Saburo Uozuka said eagerly, "It is Gin with the intelligence capabilities of the organization and the support of weapons! I was too careless today, maybe he will find out soon us!"

"No, he won't do that."

"what?"

Saburo Uozuka was stunned.

Kurosawa leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and said calmly: "He will also help you erase the traces, disguise today's conflict in the back alley of the bar as a debt dispute, so as not to attract the attention of any forces, especially organizations. "

"W-why?" Saburo Uozuka was confused.

Kurosawa sneered softly: "Because you exposed our information, he knows that we are bereaved dogs."

Saburo Uozuka asked fearfully: "Could it be that... I failed? I can't beat that vodka, so the gin knows?"

"Not too stupid, yes. If you are exactly the same, then what makes you look like a complete office worker, and your skills have regressed a lot?"

Kurosawa walked over, took Saburo Uozuka's cheap suit that seemed to have been rolled in a trash can, and said, "If it's just a change of disguise, why didn't you carry painkillers with you? No short knife, no bandages, just a wooden Cang? This is not in line with your habits."

Strictly speaking, from Uozuka Saburo's subconscious cooperation with the other party's dragging to leave the bar, he has exposed his psychologically weak panic.

Uozuka Saburo worried that the person who looked like himself was a bait sent by Interpol, and worried that they wanted to catch Kurosawa by themselves.

What's more terrible is that Uozuka Saburo couldn't find Kurosawa, thinking that Kurosawa found something wrong and ran away, or hid it... This made Uozuka Saburo have the idea of ​​fighting for his life, because he knew that only by relying on It is impossible for him to escape the hunt.

These details are reminding the truth of "the gin of this world".

Kurosawa said casually, "Because I know you and myself, so does the gin in this world."

Uozuka Saburo was dumbfounded. He hung his head and thought for a long time before struggling to speak: "Then according to our habit, we should catch the 'other self' who appeared inexplicably and eliminate uncertain factors! Isn't it dangerous for us to stay in Tokyo? ?"

Kurosawa smoked in silence.

He thought he was the first to discover that time and space overlap.

It was only ten seconds at first, and I saw some blurry images.

Later, he was able to stay for 1 minute and touch the objects here.

After that, he couldn't go back!

"... I thought at first that this would be a secret between me and my other self, and it would be an interesting game."

There was a dangerous smile on the corner of Kuisawa's mouth, with faint excitement, and soon his mood showed killing intent and boredom again.

"I didn't expect you to show up."

"Excuse me?" Uozuka Saburo said subconsciously.

Because of the destruction of the organization, after the eldest brother couldn't kill casually in order to hide his whereabouts, he became more dangerous and terrifying than before, so he didn't want to make his eldest brother angry at all.

"Hmph, forget it."

Kurosawa extinguished the cigarette on the wall, stuffed the butt into his pocket, looked down at Saburo Uozuka and said, "Now we have to make sure that only you are here, or there will be a third or fourth accident."

17.

The next day, Mihua Town.

Maori Detective Agency.

"What? Shinichi is back?"

Mao Lilan held the phone and said excitedly.

At her feet, a little boy wearing black-rimmed glasses looked shocked.

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The author has something to say:

In the previous chapter, a reader asked if there would be two Conan

Of course it's a Conan, a Kudo Shinichi

That's the way to make things easier!

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Written for readers who don't know or have forgotten the original work, the high school student detective Kudo Shinichi was forced to drink poison, inexplicably turned into a seven-year-old appearance, and became the famous detective Conan

There is no need to update the old animations, there is a special remake at station B, the name is called the smaller detective, it lasts two hours, and it tells the cause and effect and the relationship between the characters

Key point: the gin in the old animation is not as good as the reset version, cough

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In this article, Gin is not Sherlock Holmes and has no reasoning ability. He is smart and sharp. He knows himself, vodka, and sometimes the enemy

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In order to avoid confusion, the gin and vodka from the parallel world use Kurosawa Jin and Uozuka Saburo from the original materials

In Japanese, array is the pronunciation of GIN

But I think it's too obvious and doesn't fit the escape setting, so I only call the surname Kurosawa for the time being

The relationship between the two groups of gin + vodka is subtly different

On the side of Kurosawa and Uozuka Saburo, Uozuka Saburo is more humble and younger, this is determined by the environment and experience

Because Harmony can’t write an X drama, and it’s Narcissus, it’s the same person by default. Strictly speaking about CP, in the plot of this article, it’s Kurosawa × Gin