Acting Tips for Conan World

Mayuka Kirikiri pretended that she didn't see the murderous intent in Vermouth's eyes, and looked into Vermouth's eyes with grievance and sadness: "How could a good person like me do such a terrible thing as fighting and killing... I took her to the river and waited for a long time before she woke up. Fortunately, I sent her home to the end, so I came so late."

Good and kind people... Vermouth thought of those people who died unjustly because of snake venom and went on a killing spree in Japan because of one of their annoyances.

She coughed, "Okay, good man... If you keep talking, I'm really going to die from excessive blood loss."

Mayuka Kirigiri touched her chin and said, "I didn't expect you to be injured so badly, so, is it okay to just use a motorcycle?"

"Motorcycle? I told you to bring Sherry's body back to the organization as a proof of mission, right?"

"Uh, how about...you hold Sherry and I hold you?"

"I don't think Sherry's body is that necessary as evidence."

Chapter 373 Don’t Go on a Mission with Snake Venom

Mayuka Kirigiri finally compromised. She had no choice but to compromise.

She was riding on a motorcycle, holding the injured Vermouth in front, and Vermouth helped to tie Sherry's hands around her waist... It must be said, the body was a little cold, if the organization did not have to witness Sherry's death with their own eyes before they would give up the pursuit, she would really be a little scared.

But Vermouth wouldn't listen to her nonsense... Now that things have come to this, she can only be optimistic!

Mayuka Kirikiri actively clenched her fist to cheer herself up, trying to hypnotize herself: "Being surrounded by two of the most beautiful women in the organization at the same time... Lucky!"

Vermouth opened her eyes wide and quietly moved herself forward.

Is she getting a little more perverted?

The two men and the corpse rode on a motorcycle to the organization's nearest medical base.

After riding for five minutes, Mayuka Kirikiri suddenly slowed down. "I took a detour when I came here. The police set up two checkpoints ahead, blocking the road. Although it's no problem to rush in, it would be bad if it attracted the attention of the FBI and asked them to follow the route to find the organization's base, right?"

"So, what do you want to do?" Vermouth suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Mayuka Kirikiri did not answer, but asked back without any context: "Is your wound still bleeding? Can you withstand the severe turbulence?"

Severe turbulence?

Vermouth's eyes slowly turned to the mountains and forests on both sides of the road, and her pupils trembled. "I refuse to do this. If I want to avoid the inspection of the Japanese police, I can contact the members of the organization who have infiltrated the high-ranking Japanese police and ask him to transfer the checkpoint here to other places for inspection."

"I feel relieved to see that you can still speak such a long paragraph with such energy."

Mayuka Kirikiri suddenly stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle roared, and rushed straight into the forest. "It is not what a responsible code member should do to expose the organization's high-ranking police officers for such a small matter!"

I have a loyal heart towards the organization and will fight wholeheartedly for the interests of the organization throughout my life - this is absolutely not revenge!

Vermouth was speechless.

Although she usually plays racing motorcycles, she has never played something so exciting!

The forest was pitch black, with fallen leaves and weeds obscuring the rocks below. Even if Mayuka Kirigiri turned on the motorcycle lights to maximum, she couldn't see if there were any rocks on the road ahead that could trip them up and cause them to fall over and die (if this could really be called a road).

Mayuka Kirigiri drove the motorcycle very fast, passing by big trees and Vermouth.

This made Vermouth involuntarily recall the night when she had just met Yukiko more than ten years ago. The two of them were sisters who studied disguise under the same magician and went back to the hotel together. The younger herself got into Yukiko's car without any preparation and with a smile on her face.

I have forgotten the specific impressions. I can only say that I seemed to have something like Stockholm at that time. After being forced by Yukiko to ride in the car many times, I actually got used to it. I also thought that if I asked Yukiko, who was such a good driver, to be my driver, just like Gin asked Vodka to drive, it would be quite interesting to show off my skills and drive away when being chased by the FBI. It would be funny to be called crazy by the FBI chasing after me.

...But it's just a joke that can only be thought of in the mind, that's all.

How could she drag Yukiko, who lives in the sunshine, has a successful career and a happy family, into this? Although her curious and overly naive son will inevitably be affected by the organization, after this incident, he will temporarily restrain his curiosity to explore the organization and stay quiet for a while.

This is not the world they should step into.

As 'Sharon' got older, Yukiko became more obedient when driving.

Vermouth sighed with nostalgia, feeling the long-lost feeling of soul ascension: Is this a disguised way of fulfilling that ridiculous wish from back then?

The next second, the motorcycle rushed over the slope and took off on the spot!

As the person sitting in the front row, Vermouth felt the most profoundly the impact of the car being destroyed and everyone dying in the next second: "SnakeVenom!"

The driver, Snake Venom, was still confident: "Everything is under my control. You have to trust the sniper's eyesight!"

Vermouth didn't want to face this fear any longer, so she turned around and looked back casually. Suddenly, she frowned and her voice became gloomy. "It's really strange. The only way to get to the intersection on the highway below, where you said there was a checkpoint, is there no light at all? The car that just passed by also drove past without stopping, and was not stopped at all."

"Huh? That's weird."

Mayuka Kirikiri imitated her godson's way of speaking, trying to fool around with the matter by pretending to be possessed by the god of death. "Are you going to remove the checkpoint so soon? The Japanese police really have no perseverance!"

Vermouth sneered, "Yes, the weirdest thing is that you said there were police from the checkpoint patrolling downstairs, but you still drove with such big lights on. I must have lost too much blood to believe your lies!"

"Not turning on the lights is too dangerous! Vermouth, you really have no common sense!"

Mayuka Kirikiri blinked her eyes and avoided the question directly. "Someone really set up a checkpoint on this road. Maybe because there are not many police officers, they didn't turn on the lights to save electricity. Japan's fiscal deficit has been getting worse recently. The Japanese police are working so hard to save electricity for the country. It's really touching!"

Vermouth listened to her nonsense with an expressionless face.

"What I said is true. The number of Japanese police officers here today is unexpectedly small."

Mayuka Kirikiri's voice became serious. "I came late because I couldn't believe that the Japanese police only sent such a small number of people. I made another detour to confirm that there were no other ambushes. Maybe something more serious than an armed kidnapper happened tonight, so they sent all the people to that place."

Vermouth pondered, "Even if the Japanese police ignore this matter, the Japanese Public Security Bureau and the FBI will not give up, so this is an incident that can attract their attention as well?"

Mayuka Kirigiri made a big show: "I'm afraid that's the case. The organization will probably take some corresponding actions. Have you checked my phone? Gin probably knew that you borrowed me, so he didn't contact me."

Vermouth shook her head. "No matter how serious the matter is, I don't have the spare time to go on a mission."

"I believe in the organization's medical capabilities... ah, we're here."

Chapter 374 Breaking into the Hot Spring Hotel!

It's not some secret base hidden in the deep mountains and forests where you move stones to reveal a secret door, and when you press your hand on it, a bright light will appear, and the cave door will open with a rumble to reveal a metallic passage... This is a proud secret base that can make members of the organization feel a sense of identity.

It's just an ordinary small hospital located in an ordinary town. It was built by the great philanthropist Karasuma Renye of the Karasuma Group for this small town with inconvenient transportation. Although a road was later built to open up the access from the town to the city, because the great philanthropist of the Karasuma family updated the place with very advanced equipment and excellent doctors, people in the town still come to this hospital when they are sick.

Mayuka Kirikiri rushed down the hillside with sparks and lightning to the back door of the hospital, and the peripheral members of the organization on duty behind immediately sent Vermouth to the operating room for treatment.

Mayuka Kirikiri's attack was still very gentle, hitting only Vermouth's wrist. The rest of the bullets hit Vermouth's bulletproof vest, leaving only some bruises. The doctor quickly completed the operation and removed the bullets, with visibly easy movements.

"It was a close call. The bullet almost hit my tendon. If the tendon was ruptured, it would be troublesome. It would take half a year to heal."

The instigator couldn't help but raise his tail.

Well, that’s the wonderful shooting skill!

On the hospital bed, Vermouth, who had just finished the surgery under local anesthesia, had already sat up and used her uninjured left hand to check the contents of her phone. The more she looked, the more serious her expression became. "Dragon Group... a force formed by the victims and descendants of the organization?"

She recalled the hateful Judy Saint-Timilian tonight and chuckled softly, "They are quite capable, those stray dogs."

Venom pushed the door open. He had done nothing but drive tonight, but he looked like he had just completed a difficult task. "What did Rum say? We worked so hard to kill Sherry, but we were lectured on why we killed such an important researcher?"

"She's just a traitor to the organization," Vermouth looked at her phone, "Even if we bring her back to the organization, she won't work hard to develop drugs for the organization anymore, so it's better to kill her directly. The doctor has collected the DNA from Sherry's body, and after a comparison, it can be confirmed that Sherry is dead."

"Having said that, Sherry's pursuit has been withdrawn. After all, it's impossible for two codename members to mistake someone for the wrong person at the same time. Perhaps the Dragon Team's disguise this time touched Rum's sensitive nerves."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system prompt sounded.

【System: The final exam is over!

A semester has passed quickly. From the time you first came to Conan World for further studies, you were confused and immature, to now you can talk nonsense about Xia Ji without batting an eyelid - you have acquired the psychological qualities necessary to become a qualified acting student!

Objective 1: Make the organization dispel their suspicion of Kudo Shinichi and make Vermouth give up the pursuit of Shirley/Miyano Shiho

/ Huihara Ai, let the organization believe that Miyano Shiho is dead (achieved)

Objective 20: Promote the reputation of the Dragon Group in front of the organization and shock more than people (achieved)

The total number of people who were shocked is used to convert the credits. The total number of people who were shocked is

...System error.

The total number of people who were shocked is

...System error.

■■■■■

The exam task has been successfully completed! Please take a break, the final exam results will be calculated in half an hour. 】

Yay! The exam is finally over!

——We should have been cheering like this.

Mayuka Kirigiri hummed, feeling that something was wrong with the system's performance, and immediately opened the class group.

【Triple Agent[01]: The system is trying to shirk its responsibility.

Manager Poirot [02]: You hit the nail on the head.

Newbie [06]: Although I don’t know the exchange ratio of the system, the system certainly didn’t think that there would be a world live broadcast on the 11th, right? The original ratio should be 10 people per credit, and at most 100 people per credit.

Newbie Lesson [06]: Nine hundred million people...

I am capital[11]: Even if the exchange rate becomes

:1You can also get credits, right?

Rich Daughter [18]: Humph, you really underestimate the system.

The tycoon's daughter [18]: The system is very proud. It is impossible to use it for this kind of task.

:1 Such an outrageous conversion ratio.

Skeleton Captain [13]: Can I dream of a 1000:1, credits?

Chaebol Daughter[18]: You're overthinking that. Based on my work experience, the system will definitely cut off the source of these 9 million viewers...

Head-changing werewolf [16]: Source conditions? 】

No. 16, dressed in police uniform, was thinking about the suspense that Suzuki Iko had left.

He learned this trick from Kidd. No. 16 never expected that Hattori Heiji would actually trick him. He acted as if nothing had happened and didn't doubt him. When he walked into the inquiry tent, he saw several big men inside rubbing their hands ready to fight and gave him a friendly smile.

He threw a smoke bomb, changed into police uniform, and changed his face. Fortunately, because the incident was serious, the police from nearby areas took joint action, so his unfamiliar face did not look out of place.

If it weren't for the Dragon Team's reputation and to prevent himself from being caught and holding back the entire class, he would have definitely surrendered and left.

This is still the escape plan that costs the least credits.

But... it's still a lot! If the dog system deducts too much this time, he will really take off from the rooftop and die in front of it!

But before detonating the dog-killing system, No. 16 still has one thing to do.

He was driving the car, looking maliciously at Hattori Heiji in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and pretending to be concerned: "Is Detective Hattori still thinking about that werewolf? We have been looking for it for so long and still can't find it. I guess he has already run away."

"I was thinking about his methods."

Hattori Heiji grabbed his hair, "How did he disappear from the encirclement after setting off a smoke bomb? Not only in the tent, but also outside the tent, there were a circle of police officers ambushing for safety. How could no one see where the criminal escaped from?"

The policeman in the driver's seat who was responsible for taking him to Kudo's house suddenly opened the window as wide as possible. The cold night wind made Hattori Heiji shiver. Hattori Heiji, who had relaxed his vigilance and focused on reasoning, thought he was in a police car, but he finally straightened up and looked out the window.

"This is not the way to Kudo's house... who are you!?"

“Who is it…?”

No. 16 suddenly accelerated, shifted the manual transmission into fifth gear, slammed the transmission shut, and grinned as he flipped from the window to the roof of the car, "Enjoy yourself, Detective Hattori!"

The car successfully crashed through the wall of the building in front at a speed of 60km/h, and was forced to stop by the next section of the wall after slowing down.

Hattori Heiji climbed out of the car with difficulty, but before he could raise his head, the bathtub and face towel fell on him like hail.

“There’s a pervert!!!”

——It’s a hot spring hotel!

Chapter 375 Final Settlement!

No. 16 watched Hattori Heiji crawling out of the women's hot spring through the big hole created by the collision, and then he smiled as he stepped on the wall and ran all the way to the antique eaves of the hot spring hotel and lay down.

Looking at the quiet night, enjoying the charm of martial arts, listening to the chaos of war, suddenly a deafening system prompt sound rang in my ears.

【System: Final exam settlement begins now.

Comment: Unique skill!

Mission 1: Use the same old trick, but it works! When a person is Sherry in appearance, shape, voice, and DNA... who else could it be but Sherry?

Task 2: Based on the exam topic, and targeting the magic of the drug that can bring back the dead, the Dragon Group is disguised as the Avengers composed of victims of the organization. Very good, very good... But let's just say, wasn't the Dragon Group originally set up as an intelligence organization?

Please raise your hands if you think the Dragon Group is an intelligence organization - two votes!

Please raise your hand if you think the Dragon Group is a behemoth lurking in the shadows - 9 million votes!

Very good, from today on, Dragon Group is a large transnational criminal organization that focuses on hacking, murder, pharmaceutical manufacturing, and crime... It is arrogant and domineering, and dares to challenge the world.

Organized!

Although there are still some shortcomings and the organizational efficiency is underestimated, the death of () is really shocking enough. The painful struggle and screams when resurrected are vivid, which makes most people believe in ATRT, which can bring people back to life.