The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 80 The purity of fake wine

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 80 The purity of fake wine

Kummel, a strong sweet wine, mainly uses some spices such as fennel and dill. Because the main ingredients have a certain calming effect, it is often used as a post-meal wine.

On the day he received the code name, Tang Ze checked for a long time, wanting to see what kind of wine he was.

Then I found that this was a colorless sweet wine, a relatively unpopular herbal liqueur with a good degree, but this is not the point.

The point is...

This liqueur with gin and lemon juice is also a classic recipe for the cocktail "silver bullet".

Tang Ze's hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to reply to the boss with an email and ask clearly.

What do you mean? Do you feel a sense of imperial decree?

Does your organization have a special sense of ritual about fake wine? May I ask?

Thinking of this, Tang Ze frowned and said strangely: "I don't like the strange code name very much."

Now that things have come to this, is it too late to think about this? Amuro glanced at him, put the strange ideas of the high school students aside, and continued to ask: "Is that video of you the two of you working together?"

"Is this..." Tang Ze haha ​​looking at the sky.

How is it possible? Just using special effects makeup or later methods, you can't fool the veterans like Gin. Moreover, although Xingchuan Hui is indeed trained by tissues, he is still young after all, so how can he play such a vivid and perverted image?

So Tang Ze disguised himself as he was unwilling to do so.

The props used are now very clear, and they are the hall of Toru Amuro himself.

Again, taking the P5 plot of the Golden Cicada Escape as a reference, what Tang Ze needs is a cognitive doll version of Tang Zezhao who has a completely consistent appearance with him, can be pierced with plasma, and shows a positive and righteous attitude.

The one that is most likely to meet the requirements is undoubtedly the palace of Jiugu Zero.

He is the person he has come into contact with most since he arrived in Tokyo, and his impression of Tang Ze has always been a good boy above the average, and he can definitely meet his needs.

If you really can't find it, you can only find a way to use some shots to cheat, let Xingchuanhui cooperate with him to shoot a few storylines, and then he got a bit of it himself. Anyway, he has a passive skill P that can save his life by 0 blood, so it's nothing to do if he stabs it. You can't really stab Xingchuanhui, right?

Fortunately, he found his cognitive existence in the hall of Jiangguling as he wished, and the environment was exactly the same as the actual loft, which was in line with his vision.

It is very easy to use the palace forgery. After doing it, Tang Ze knocked off his cognition with one shot, and then turned into black mud and evaporated. It has no pollution, no toxic side effects.

So a perfect video of me killing myself was fabricated.

Tang Ze looked around and didn't answer the question directly, and said ambiguously: "Well, it's almost the same...it's quite like that, right?"

Not only is it like that, the entire video cannot find traces of synthesis and fraud. Not only are all bloody wounds very realistic, but they are even shot to the end without any editing traces. It is obvious that Amuro Toru did not receive the complete video because Gin had handled it in advance, and the original timestamp of the video was continuous for several hours.

Is this really just a collaborative pose?

Amuro looked at Tang Ze, who obviously did not tell the whole truth. When his eyes touched his smooth and flat face, the questions that were about to blurt out were swallowed again.

The video had a great impact on Amuroto. Along the way, the scenes kept flashing in his eyes. Tang Ze was covered in blood and dying, and the appearance of the broken face on his face was still vivid in his mind.

So his words turned into: "It's really okay? The whole video is fake?"

"...Of course." Tang Ze nodded, returning with a cunning smile that succeeded.

...Is this really the case? Not all.

Of course, Tang Ze was not physically injured. He was the one who hurt people with wise skin. Even the blood on his body disappeared after realizing Tang Zeyang, and even saved the time of taking a bath.

But even the one who stabs people is not that easy.

"Then, today's shooting ends here. Senior Gin, remember to check it out." Tang Ze pressed his blood-stained cheeks to the camera, pressed the button to stop recording, calmly imported the content recorded by the camera into the computer, and sent the email address to Gin.

Then he bent down suddenly, covered his throat, and began to retching, as if he was trying to spit out something foreign object buried in his throat.

"...Hey, Tang Ze!" Xingchuanhui, who was standing aside and playing with plastic paper for a while, was startled and suddenly started to bounce, holding the shaking him.

Tang Ze's body was trembling, feeling Xingchuanhui's support, he squeezed his wrist tightly with his backhand.

"You've been breathing a little." Xingchuan Hui was pinched by Tang Ze without any sense of innocence until his face turned blue. Tang Ze, who was already blessed with fighting skills, had considerable strength, but he still tried his best to straighten Tang Ze's upper body first and guide him to soothe his breathing frequency. "Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale... Calm down, calm down, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Ze breathed with all his strength, sweating all over his face.

He was a senior undercover agent in an extremist organization for six years. A dramatic interrogation scene, of course, would not be difficult for Tang Ze.

But he obviously underestimated the impact of the interrogation that caused him to die.

In the second half of the filming, his performance became more and more crazy, not entirely to establish Akirago's crazy character, but more to cover up his increasingly distorted expression.

Pain, blood donation, flesh and tissue cut from the body, knees pried open with sticks... The strong disgust and nausea almost made Tang Ze unable to control his facial muscles.

"I don't like doing such things, why do I have to shoot such radical videos?" Xingchuan Hui moved his hands that were numbed by him. Seeing Tang Ze slowly regain his strength and stand up straight, he let go of him, "Just interrogate and then find the things."

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"How can ordinary interrogation be worthy of a code name?" Tang Ze gathered his sweaty hair, took off his face and sat on the chair that was covered with blood donation just now. "And everyone said that I would call me a code name here."

"Okay, OK, Joker." Hidekawa responded to his stubborn mouth with a roll of eyes and pronounced Jiaoka in Katakana.

"That's just right." Tang Ze completely recovered from his loss of composure and stood up, "Let's go, return to the real world first. This is really a physical job, too tiring."

Xingchuanhui shook his hand, kicked the plastic skin on the ground, and said, "I'll do it if I have such a job in the future."

Tang Ze paused, reached out and slapped his head, "Who do you look down on me? Your leader can do everything."

Xingchuanhui felt the coldness of his palms, and did not continue to speak back, but just clenched his fists secretly.

"I'm fine, nothing happened." Tang Ze reached out and pulled his eyelids and grimaced at Amuro Toru, "Are you scared you? I'm worried that I can just say it."

"It's time for you to ask a question." Toru Amuro didn't plan to let the arrogant little devil succeed, so he skipped the topic directly.

"Okay, that's my turn." Tang Ze shrugged and thought for a while and asked, "You are not actually a 'secret contact person for my parents'? You probably found out something else... Can you tell me in detail?"

(End of this chapter)