The Secret of Gin [Conan]

Gin was sure he hadn't been experimented with by the organization.

Therefore, there is no ability to obtain abilities that ordinary people do not have through experiments.

Besides, such a quick healing ability is not limited to him, many people have it.

It's impossible for the FBI's elite agents to undergo experimental transformation like the members of the organization, right?

Unless there is a larger and more hidden force manipulating everything behind the black organizations and institutions of various countries.

……it's out of the question!

Gin doesn't believe there is such a force.

But he couldn't understand the weirdness of this incident.

Also, it's such a common sense thing, why didn't he doubt it before?

This severe headache didn't stop Gin from continuing to think, or rather, he had this kind of character, no matter what it was, he would force himself to figure it out.

Even if he noticed something was wrong, his high-speed thinking couldn't stop in time.

Gin is thinking about how he is different from ordinary people.

The answer is very simple, but he has been hiding the secret of his innate five senses.

Surviving in the dark, who will reveal their cards?

But Gin's disguise is different from others. He never hides his abilities. He combines these characteristics with his suspicious and vigilant personality. Bo | Lai | Ta pressed his teammates if they were undercover.

— Except in the case of being angry to kill, lifting the barn usually means that the gin smells of mice.

It might be someone's abnormality, or it might be some wrong details, and they were noticed by Gin.

For example, undercover fighting skills have shadows of police fighting skills.

Another example is Keir, this guy accidentally said a famous quote from the CIA during an operation.

These trivial things can't be regarded as evidence, and they can't prove their identity as undercover agents, but Gin will add them to the watch list and pay attention to their every move.

From the expression and tone of speech, to the speed of opening the wooden warehouse to kill people, the time spent on performing tasks, etc., all have to go through Gin's scrutiny.

Not many people can get away with this situation.

However, not only undercover agents and traitors will be exposed, but also the eyeliner planted by Rum.

In the end, Rum's capable men stopped hiding at all, and directly revealed their identities, so as not to be beaten to death by Gin Jiu when they were gathering information or making troubles sneakily.

Gin's dissatisfaction with rum also originated from this.

Because clever undercover agents started exploiting this loophole, and the one who did it best was Bourbon.

Bourbon, the Japanese police... this disgusting rat.

Gin forced himself to put aside those memories about Bourbon, not to look for all kinds of strange things about Bourbon in it, it was quite difficult, after all, it was his instinct.

Gin now needs other memories to prove his guess.

Belmode, Vodka, Chianti, Cohen, Tequila...

Gin is very clear about the reason and severity of their injuries every time.

He recalled everyone's symptoms and recovery effortlessly.

Nothing suspicious except the recovery time was too fast.

Once, gin and vodka were surrounded by M16 on a suddenly snowy winter night. Vodka accidentally stepped on thick ice and broke his arm. In a mission 20 days later, vodka was on the beach of the summer fireworks festival. Killed a traitor.

not any……

and many more?

What are the locations of those two missions?

UK, Japan.

It's a matter of time difference between different countries.

No... The time difference is just day and night, not the southern hemisphere and the northern hemisphere, how could it become a season?

Gin has been performing missions for the organization all over the world. The concept of seasons and day and night is very light. He is used to living in winter yesterday and summer tomorrow, and he is also used to the situation where the sky is still dark after 12 hours.

They are not ordinary people who live by the rules.

Now, the missions where the members of the organization were injured, and the mission date when they resumed their operations... Countless details were filtered out from the memory, and flashed into Gin's sleepy consciousness one by one.

Vodka hurts in February, why is it July after 20 days?

Another time I went to Australia, when I got on the plane in Japan, it was March, and when I got off the plane, it was October... But because the seasons coincided, it was spring, and he didn't realize it?

What kind of idiot do you have to be to not notice this? !

Gin had never been plunged into such self-doubt.

He didn't find it, and neither did the vodka, nor did any of the other members of the organization.

There was no one on the whole plane, nor did the airport personnel of the two countries notice it.

"Is there something wrong with my memory?"

Gin is forced to question his past.

Do the tasks he did for the organization and the people he killed really exist?

Even, is he the one codenamed GIN?

Such outrageous confusion, it seems that only the memory is false, and it is the answer that was forcibly instilled in the mind.

Gin forced himself to face reality, because it was the most plausible explanation, no matter how unbelievable he was—

Do not!

Gin overturned his guess for the third time.

He did not believe that memory fabricators could perfectly fabricate every detail.

He remembered every stupid mistake Vodka made.

The faces of the dead were blurred, and the names were blank. This would have exacerbated Gin's doubts about his memory, but when he was fighting against Kuise before, he had mistakenly hit the organization's new psychedelic | hallucinatory | potion, and the faces of the dead The broken and scattered photos, names, and materials were all dug out from the depths of the sea of ​​memory.

They are not false memories.

"GIN?"

"GIN!"

Shout out more and more clearly.

A familiar voice, calling a name that should not have come from this voice.

Gin was in a trance for a moment.

He opened his eyes and saw Kurosawa.

"..."

Gin raised his hand to punch, and Kurosawa blocked it in time.

The force was very fierce, but the follow-up was weak-because the force exerted affected the right rib wound.

It was this pain that made Gin sober up quickly.

"what have you done?"

"...carried you into the house?"

Kurosawa motioned Gin to look out the window, it was dawn and it started to rain.

Or the abandoned shrine.

Their struggle destroyed the house in the middle where the statue of the god was placed, but the buildings on both sides remained intact, and the problem of shelter from wind and rain was not a big problem.

Gin looked at Kurosawa, his eyes were so horrifying that he wanted to peel off all the skin and flesh of the person in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"I?"

Kurosawa was a little confused, he asked back, "Don't you know the best?"

Pulling out the gin | out | Lai | tower, and then paused for a second (he was surprised that Kurosawa would keep the weapon on his body instead of searching it away), staring at Kurosawa with dark green eyes, and asked sharply : "Say! Start from scratch!"

Kurosawa immediately realized that something had changed that he didn't know about.

He maintained his original movements and continued to stare at Gin.

Kurosawa's eyes changed from vigilance and suspicion to scrutiny, mixed with a touch of Gin's worry that he thought he was wrong.

"It feels weird. I was pointed at by myself with a wooden barn to interrogate my previous experience." Kurosawa slowly relaxed his body, and he put his hands where the gin could be seen, as if to prove that he would not pull out a wooden barn. It's a peaceful conversation.

The wooden barn of the gin was not lowered, and he waited.

Waiting to verify the world, all this is not false.

Validate yourself...to be yourself.

"According to the habit, we should start with our parents, but we have never seen these two people." Kuisawa looked over Gin and ignored the dark wooden warehouse entrance, which seemed to be fixed on the wall behind Gin .

Such unfocused eyes symbolize that the owner is recalling the past.

"...my memory was originally a narrow and dark street, with dilapidated houses on both sides, the sound of wooden warehouses every day, and occasional corpses... there were more than a dozen children like us on that street, whose parents were dead, Or abandoned by their parents."

Kurosawa suddenly smiled, cold and cold, "It's a very strange place, all the men are ugly and fierce, and all the women are young and beautiful, they often go crazy in the house, shouting. All the children are abnormal, from the appearance To the mental state, eating some garbage and food left by adults to barely survive."

Kurosawa looked at the gin, biting his pronunciation slowly, as if he was swallowing something alive.

"Spain, Andalusia..."

It was an unknown corner full of darkness and evil on the sunny Iberian Peninsula.

There are gathered women abducted and trafficked from Eastern Europe by various means.

This kind of bloody population. Trading is still going on until now. Eastern European girls are abducted and sold to Western Europe. After layers of "sale" and "elimination", the women who are still alive will end up in these slum-like girls' homes.

Most of them have sex because it is a means of "controlling" them.

Occasionally, they give birth to a child, but they don't know who the father is, and they don't have the energy to care for the child.

All children are devastated by DU products in the womb, and all kinds of deformities and strange diseases will appear.

"...including us." Kurosawa sneered.

What five senses are sharp is actually an abnormality of brain nerves.

In his earliest memory, he would uncontrollably sway to the right even when he was walking, bumping into walls repeatedly, and his fingers were trembling, and he couldn't grasp anything steadily.

"We don't have names."

None of the kids on that street, they were never seen as people, only nicknames.

In order to survive, he forced himself to become a "person" who could kill others. He was taken away and cultivated by the organization, and he had a series of numbers as his name.

Survived to the end in countless fights and got the code name of GIN.

"In the confidential files of those agencies of the FBI, I guess it is written like this, GIN, nationality unknown, real name unknown."

Kurosawa looked at the mouth of the wooden barn where the gin was slowly moving away, with a wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, "Actually—"

"...I don't have a nationality, and I don't have a so-called real name." Qin Jiu closed the insurance and answered the phone coldly.

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The author has something to say:

The gin experience here is two settings

Drugs or something, it’s because the eyes of Gin in the animation are very wrong. Of course, the original book is to show his ferocity and horror, and sometimes the pupils are drawn very small on purpose, but in the scientific world, no one’s eyes suddenly look like this, so it can only be Innate problem (nonsense)

Gin has no concept of a country, but only agrees with the logic of the jungle and the dark hunter

This is a character who was born in darkness and perishes in darkness

Although the organization is not a good thing, but Gin thinks that the BOSS still has kindness to him, (give him a bite to eat), heck, he gave GIN the code name and life