Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

Gin paused for a moment, leaning forward slightly; he had almost overlooked...

Galliano suffers from a deep-seated mental illness; he is a psychologically twisted psychopath.

Although Galiano possesses superhuman abilities, it does not mean he is mentally sound.

"Don't worry, he would never do anything detrimental to the organization..." Gin lit a cigarette from the pack, took a deep breath, and pulled out his phone to find Galiano's contact information.

“Phew… Brother, I have a theory. Do you think Galiano has some kind of peculiar fetish for the organization's female members?” Vodka said, stroking his chin. “The Vermouth incident really reminds me of…”

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“Sherry?” Gin’s dark green eyes shone with indifference as he dialed Galiano’s number.

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"Yes. Do you think it's possible that Sherry is already dead at Galiano's hands?" Vodka's eyes flashed with an unbearable light, "and Galiano himself doesn't even realize it."

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Gin frowned, recalling something he'd read in a mental health book he'd specifically studied because of Galiano's mental state...

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Mentally ill people often don't consider themselves mentally ill, and take certain things for granted.

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“That makes sense…” Gin looked at the phone and saw no answer, his mood plummeting. “Drive to Vermouth right away.”

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“Yes, brother!” Vodka nodded emphatically. “I’ll be right there.”

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After saying that, Vodka slammed on the gas, and the car sped off... 2.7

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Because the window was open, Gin's silver hair was blowing outwards due to the significant difference in airflow between the inside and outside of the car...

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"..." Yumi Miyamoto, dressed in a traffic police uniform, pulled her hat down, looking at the Porsche 356A that had passed by, feeling it looked vaguely familiar. "Isn't that the handsome silver-haired guy from before..."

"Yumi-nee...that car seems to be speeding..." Miike Naeko, wearing glasses, said timidly from the side.

"It's alright, I have their contact information..." With that, Yumi Miyamoto took out her phone and dialed the number.

When a rough yet familiar voice came from the other end, Yumi Miyamoto felt a chill run down her spine... she realized she had been tricked by two handsome men.

The contact information they gave me was from some goofy-looking, big guy wearing sunglasses!

Chapter 228 Vermouth: You're hurting me.

Near Kudo's residence

The trunk of a black Mercedes-Benz G-Class.

"You're hurting me..." Vermouth, currently strapped to the trunk, felt her heart sink. She didn't know when Gin would arrive...

Moreover, the other person's dark, pale red eyes gave her a very bad feeling.

"I didn't expect you to say that..." With the relentless onslaught of Observation Haki, Jia Chen was starting to feel mentally exhausted.

Vermouth was silent for a moment.

She's not a monster; she's a person, a woman. How could she not be in pain?

Galliano must have lost his mind again, or he must be having another mental breakdown.

"Never mind..." Jia Chen stopped his Observation Haki attack, pulled a dagger from inside his trench coat, its blade gleaming coldly in the moonlight. "You can go now..."

Vermouth: "!???"

"Beep beep..."

Suddenly, a car horn sounded in the distance, and then a Porsche 356A stopped at the spot.

Holding a dagger and with a cold gaze, Gachen, who was near Vermouth, noticed the strange looks in Vodka and Gin's eyes in the car...

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"I'm untying her so she can get on her way," Jia Chen explained coldly.

"I know." Gin nodded, opened the car door, and held the gun behind his back with his left hand.

He worried that Galliano would also assume he was a female member of the organization, given his long silver hair.

"How did you get here?" Jia Chen reached out and swiftly cut Vermouth's ropes.

"You didn't answer my calls, and you didn't read my texts, so we drove right over here." Vodka scoffed. "It's just a pity..."

"What's a pity?" Jia Chen stared at the vodka with his pale red eyes.

“Of course, my brother promised to treat me to French food…” Vodka said.

“Ahem…” Gin coughed twice and looked at Galiano. “Also, Vermouth has been untied. Remove the knife from her neck.”

After glancing at Vermouth, who was kneeling silently in the trunk without saying a word, Jia Chen put away the dagger.

"Why?!" Vermouth was about to explode... but for some reason, seeing Jia Chen's pale red eyes, a sense of fear welled up inside her.

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This was followed by an unprecedented feeling of pleasure, as if after being aroused by the other person...

Vermouth frowned, suppressing the strange feeling in her heart, then smoothed her hair and smiled calmly, "Shouldn't we be gentler with ladies?"

“Heh…” Jia Chen sneered, closed the trunk, and without responding to Vermouth, looked at Gin, “You should give me more trust, Gin.”

"I trust you enough." Gin lowered his eyes slightly, making it impossible to see his expression.

Even knowing that the other party destroyed the laboratory and had mental problems, didn't they still let Galiano join the organization?

Isn't that enough trust?

“I heard everything just now…” Jia Chen said coldly, looking directly into Gin’s eyes.

Their dark green and pale red eyes met...

I took vodka out for a French meal without inviting him... and he remembered.

"Let's arrange a medical check-up next Sunday," Gin said, avoiding Galiano's gaze. "Vodka can pick you up then, and we'll treat you to a big meal at the villa afterward."

A physical exam is like seeing a psychologist.

Going to the villa for a lavish meal means Jia Chen will personally cook...

"I'm physically and mentally healthy, I'm not sick." Jia Chen frowned, knowing that Gin was still bothered by what happened at the simulation base last time. "Those were just models, just games..."

“Yes, it really is just a game.” Gin reassured Galiano, who seemed a bit off. “It’s just an employee benefit for the organization, a free medical check-up, and they even provide a private doctor.”

His tone was calm and low, and his demeanor, presented as facts, made the reader believe him.

"I don't have time..." Jia Chen replied calmly, "We'll talk about it later. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now..."

After saying that, he got in the car...and drove off.

"Brother, is the situation very bad?" Vodka asked nervously.

Galliano had treated him quite well, and he didn't want Galliano's mental state to deteriorate.

If they really killed a core female member of the organization, the crime would be enormous.

"Hoo..." Gin took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and his face was somewhat gloomy.

He felt he could write a book on it, titled, "My Battle of Wits with My Mentally Deranged Colleague."

“You know that Galiano has some mental issues,” Gin said coldly. “And…”

At this point, Gin's lips drooped slightly, "Sherry has most likely already met a tragic end."

"Huh?" Vodka looked shocked. "Then... Sherry's disappearance back then couldn't be explained by Detective Conan, could it be..."

Gin didn't speak, but images of dismemberment and body disposal were already flashing through his mind.

"By the way, where is that woman?" Gin asked.

“Vermouth.” Vodka turned his head and looked, then his pupils behind his sunglasses suddenly contracted. “Oh no, big brother, Vermouth is still in Galiano’s trunk.”

Gin's eye twitched involuntarily.

"I'm going to chase after 570 right now!" Vodka got into the car, started the engine, and stepped on the gas to give chase.

Gin, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, was left standing there, disheveled in the wind.

Meanwhile... Vodka, with his speed of 100 mph and superb driving skills, caught up with Galliano.

"I almost forgot," Jia Chen said, then opened the trunk.

Vermouth was sitting in the trunk, her arms wrapped around her knees.

"Why didn't you come out just now?" Jia Chen asked.

Vermouth opened her mouth, her eyes flashing with anger.