"But if you're talking about that detective, I do have some guesses~"

When Kurosawa heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

What I'm waiting for is your words.

Since you want to protect Conan, you have to find a way to fool the Boss yourself.

Next, it depends on how the Boss reacts.

"Belmod?"

Boss hesitated for a moment.

"She's with you?"

"Yes, Boss."/So go ask her right away.

"Give her the phone."

Boss finally said what Kurosawa wanted to hear.

Kurosawa handed over the phone without saying a word.

Seeing his agile movements, a hint of amazement flashed in Vermouth's eyes again.

Normally Gin wouldn't let anyone touch his things.

Vermouth took the phone and spoke.

"Hello? Boss."

"it's me."

"Regarding Kudo Shinichi, I suspect that it was a disguise by the FBI, a deliberate bait."

"evidence?"

"An agent sneaked into Teitan High School disguised as an English teacher."

"It's the school where Kudo Shinichi is studying."

"Maybe she discovered something through this."

"Yes."

"That's it."

"This is all an FBI conspiracy!"

Vermouth finally made the decision.

The boss on the other end of the phone fell into deep thought.

He still cares about this matter a little.

That being the case.

"Vermouth, I'll leave the matter related to Kudo Shinichi to you to investigate."

"Give me a clear answer within a week."

The boss assigned a task to Vermouth.

Vermouth lowered her eyes slightly.

"I understand, Boss."

"I will give you a satisfactory answer."

"Ah."

The Boss responded.

Signaled to Vermouth to return the phone to Gin.

But Vermouth did not do so immediately.

The Boss still noticed Kudo Shinichi.

This is not good.

We must find something to distract him!

She thought about it and spoke slowly.

"Boss, regarding Gin, I think it's necessary to discuss his mental state with you."

Vermouth did not deliberately lower her voice.

Therefore, everyone in the car heard clearly what she said.

Calvados couldn't help but turn his head and look at her, wondering whether he should help stop Gin from shooting later.

The corner of Vodka's mouth twitched, and he glanced secretly at his elder brother beside him.

Kurosawa's movements were simple and swift.

The moment Vermouth finished speaking, Beretta was already on her forehead.

Kurosawa was filled with murderous intent, and his cold gaze fell directly on Vermouth.

I knew this woman was going to cause trouble!

Kurosawa regretted not shooting her directly before.

"There is a price to pay for spreading rumors, Vermouth."

Words full of warning came out of his mouth.

……

There is another chapter later

Chapter 242 Return

Vermouth raised her hand and moved the gun slightly away.

"Why don't we listen to Boss's opinion first?"

She pressed the speakerphone button and Boss's voice came out directly.

"Gin, calm down first."

"Put the gun down."

Although he couldn't see the situation over there, Boss could definitely guess Gin's reaction.

Considering how much Gin resists his mental problems, Vermouth's words are completely walking on his minefield.

The reason why he didn't shoot him to death was probably because of his consideration.

But to be honest, when it comes to Gin's mental state, Boss is quite concerned.

As the sharpest knife of the organization, it cannot be broken due to mental problems.

But you can't say this in front of Gin.

The Boss thought so and ended the topic in a tough manner.

"Never say such things again (in front of Gin)!"

Although he didn't say the middle words, he believed that Vermouth could understand.

"Give the phone back to Gin."

This was indeed the case. Vermouth chuckled and cooperated by returning the phone.

"No, here you go."

Kurosawa looked at her deeply, put down the gun and took the phone.

Although what Vermouth just said was a bit unpleasant.

But perhaps because of what she said, Boss was finally ready to hang up the phone.

The boss gave him a few final instructions, implicitly telling him to pay more attention to his attitude.

Kurosawa responded and hung up the phone the moment Boss's last syllable fell.

His patience has reached its limit. If he doesn't hang up the phone, he's afraid that he won't be able to control himself and will retort.

Although doing so is somewhat disrespectful to the Boss.

But compared to the collapse of Gin's loyal dog character, it's nothing to hang up on the Boss once in a while.

And Kurosawa believed that Boss would find a good excuse for him.

As for the culprit that caused all this...

Kurosawa turned and looked at Vermouth.

Vermouth curled her lips and smiled, not looking panicked.

She knew Gin wouldn't kill her.

It will be another matter when the disease breaks out, but at least now, Gin won't kill her.

With her life guaranteed, her only weaknesses are Ran Mouri and Conan.

The reason I was hesitant before was because I was not sure whether Gin knew about Conan.

Now it seems that he was unaware.

In that case, Vermouth doesn't care.

"Gin, I care about you too."

"It would be a shame for someone like you to die by your own hands."

Kurosawa suddenly grinned and spoke in a gentle tone.

"I'll call you on the next mission." / I'll blow you up next time.

Vermouth opened her eyes wide.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she was complaining about Gin's tone or worried about what he called "the next mission."

Fortunately, Gin quickly returned to his expressionless look and his tone became as cold as usual.

"What you just said was so disgusting. I'm about to vomit."

Belmode:......

She felt it was more appropriate for her to say this.

But this sudden change of face...

This guy Gin is really sick!

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang again.

But this time it was Vermouth’s cell phone.

Vermouth looked at the new email she had received, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

As expected, Boss started asking her about Gin.

Sure enough, using gin to divert the Boss's attention was very effective.

Thinking of Gin's threat just now, Vermouth felt that she needed to process the whole thing in an artistic way.

Be sure to have the Boss stop Gin's supply of explosives!

You might not die if Gin shot you a few times, but you will definitely die if you are dropped a few bombs on you!

Vermouth can still figure things out when it comes to this kind of thing.

She thought about it and quickly started typing on her phone.

……

the other side.

Conan and his friends took Shuichi Akai to the nearest hospital.

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