Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 607 Gin: Conan should really thank Conan

[Question: Conan? Who is that? A detective?]

[Answer: Yes... No...]

【Q: Then who is he? 】

[Answer: Yes, boy...]

[Question: Boy? Whose boy? What’s his full name?]

[Answer: Conan... the foster child of the Mori family, Edogawa... Conan...]

……

Seeing this part of the interrogation, Gin sneered: "Angostra, are you sure his hypnosis method is okay?"

As he spoke, he flicked the paper with his slender fingers, his tone containing some disdain.

"Do you have any questions?" Angostura raised his eyebrows and tilted his head towards the glass room. "He's about to continue. You can listen again."

Behind Gin, Vermouth's eyes flickered, "Although it's a little unbelievable, it doesn't seem impossible..."

Gin continued to show his disdain: "Tsk, do you think it's possible? Letting a child install a bug? This kind of thing is not as credible as the later about the current scope of the FBI's activities."

Having said that, Gin was already mourning for Conan in his heart.

——The content of the interrogation materials is very brief. It can be said that the only useful content is the previous paragraph and some information about the FBI’s current location.

According to Grenz, that's because sufficient psychological hints must be given before hypnosis, and the other party's psychological defenses must be destroyed, so there is actually not much time for effective hypnotic interrogation; plus, more senior FBI agents like Judy have basically received training in resisting mental hypnosis, so even if the hypnosis is successful, the duration is much shorter than that of ordinary people.

Furthermore, Grenz also made an analysis, that is, Judy had not done any resistance training recently. Once asked about the previous situation, such as the FBI's encirclement and suppression operation against them, Judy began to show strong resistance, causing the hypnosis to be interrupted...

If hypnosis is forced to be interrupted, it will cause great harm to the hypnotized person.

But do people in the organization care?
not give a damn about.

What's more, the target is just an FBI agent.

Grenz just gave a brief report to Gin and Angostura. Gin also learned that Judy had been hypnotized at least two or three times last night after being forced to interrupt the hypnosis...

No wonder it looks so hollow.

Gin looked at the person in the glass house, his eyes flickering.

Inside the glass room.

Grenz had already put on his gloves and had nothing else to do.

He had just stretched out his hand, ready to wake the person up for hypnosis, when he suddenly thought of something and turned his head towards the glass wall that blocked out any view of the outside world: "My lords, due to the excessive number of hypnosis sessions yesterday, the effect today may be compromised. Please forgive me."

When speaking, Grenz spoke in English, which Gin found much smoother than listening to him speak Japanese.

Angostura picked up a microphone and said, "Don't worry, as long as the content is roughly correct, it's fine even if it makes the person brain-dead!"

"Yes." Grenz nodded stiffly.

But Gin narrowed his eyes.

He just saw that the member named Grenz had an expression that looked a little...crazy for a moment?

"...Tsk, how could there be such a docile person in the organization."

Gin curled his lips secretly.

After reporting, Grenz officially started the hypnosis——

He first snapped his fingers in Judy's ear, then grabbed Judy's hair, raised her head and made her eyes meet his.

Grenz's lips moved as if he was whispering something.

Then, Grenz showed an extremely gentle smile, took out a knife, and gently cut Judy's face...

What was strange was that Judy, who was treated like this, didn't show any expression at all, and her face was completely blank.

Grenz spoke to Judy in a very low voice, and the content was all about Judy's childhood...

Gin didn't know much about hypnosis and only had a general idea of ​​it. He almost fell asleep while listening to Grenz's narration of the trivialities of life.

...Finally, when Gin was about to take out his cell phone to play with it to sober himself up, he suddenly heard a soft "pop" sound.

Gin's ears twitched slightly and he raised his head.

"Hello, Miss, I'm Glenz, what's your name?" "...Judy, Judy, Stellin."

"You're an FBI agent, Judy Stelling, right?"

"……wrong……"

"Think about it again, you are Judy Stelling from the FBI, right?"

"……right……"

Gin, who was seeing a hypnosis scene for the first time, was enjoying it very much.

Not only Gin, but the other three besides Vermouth were also very exciting to watch.

However, they all saw clearly that although Judy's expression was numb, she would twitch and show a painful expression...

This is probably what is called a poor effect.

"...You installed a bug in the sole of a member of your organization's shoe, didn't you?"

"Yes."

"Who pretended to be this?"

“…It’s… me.”

"Think about it again. Who installed the bug?"

It took Grenz three times to ask about the bug before Judy could answer.

——Conan.

——A child fostered in Maori’s home.

However, just as Grenz was about to move on to the next topic, Judy's body began to tremble violently, and she screamed uncontrollably...

Seeing this, Grenz frowned and clapped his hands together, but Judy's symptoms did not improve. He had no choice but to cut her neck with a knife, which gave everyone peace of mind.

but……

Although the screaming stopped, Judy's whole body was still twitching.

Gin watched this scene quietly and was silent for a while. "The previous content is useless. The key lies in the current position of the FBI."

"Well, of course." Angostra agreed with Gin's words, "But this also proves that the FBI is not alone."

"Tsk, that kid?" Gin sneered, "Who would ask a first-grade kid to be a helper?"

Angostura turned around in surprise: "First grade?"

Gin snorted coldly: "Before, Vermouth investigated that family, Maori Kogoro, the famous detective, who only has one daughter and a foster kid."

"Oh?"

Angostura stroked his chin, his eyes slightly brightened: "Interesting... It seems that this Maori Kogoro is not simple."

"Not simple? Haha... Ireland went to investigate and didn't have a good opinion of that detective."

"I know. Isn't it just that the detective doesn't live up to his reputation?"

Angostura stared at Grenz who came out and smiled slyly, "But what if... the other party is pretending?"

"If I can't do something myself, I'll let the kids do it for me..."

"Don't you think this looks like a person? Gin."

Gin paused for a moment after hearing Angostura's words, and then he said coldly: "Sherlock Holmes? People like that... should live forever in novels."

Although the voice was cold, Gin's fist completely relaxed.

——Conan really needs to thank Conan Doyle this time, because he not only gave him a name, but also provided him with an identity.

"I'm sorry, everyone. This woman has already had a mental breakdown. The following interrogation..."

As soon as Grenz came out, he immediately apologized to them.

Angostura patted him nonchalantly and said, "It's okay. You've done a good job... Oh, by the way, go check on Maori Kogoro and see if there are any other people he comes into contact with regularly."

(End of this chapter)