Conan Rick's Investigator

"Have."

Feng Jianyuye took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to Qin Zhibo, "This is her photo, but this photo doesn't match her appearance."

Qin Zhibo took the photo. It was the woman’s ID photo.

The woman in the photo has short black hair and a serious face, and looks like a capable career woman.

“What percentage of the content does not match?”

"what?"

Feng Jianyu was also stunned and didn't understand what Qin Zhibo meant by asking this question.

But due to Fūya Rei's instructions, he had no choice but to recall.

"It's a big difference, at least 60%... no, 70%."

"Her hair is long white, and her face seems to have changed a bit, the only thing that hasn't changed is her figure..."

Seeing that Feng Jianyuya didn't remember it very accurately, Qin Zhibo felt that there was no need to ask him about the undercover agent's appearance.

The condition for him to cast the locating spell is that the person's appearance must be very precise.

"Then the camera here should have captured it, right?"

At this time, the technician who was operating the main console said, "No, the recording system during that period was set to record with a 10-minute delay."

The so-called delayed recording is to maintain the image in the surveillance video so that the video cannot show the current situation.

Otherwise, this service room is theoretically under 24-hour surveillance, and unauthorized entry will be detected immediately.

In order to catch the enemy in a jar, the undercover agent brazenly invaded the police department's surveillance system before the arrest.

Unexpectedly, this actually limited Qin Zhibo's performance, as he was unable to use the locating spell directly by watching the video.

Feng Jianyu, who was standing by, thought that Qin Zhibo was planning to issue a wanted order for the undercover agent, so he said, "The woman was standing in a backlit position, so I didn't see her clearly..."

"But Mr. Fūya should have seen clearly that he and that woman fought for a long time."

"Do you want me to call Mr. Shimotani and ask?"

In response to Yuya Kazami's question, Qin Zhibo shook his head.

"No need for that, let's think of another way..."

Because he knew that the reason why Toru Amuro handed the investigation over to him was not because he felt he was not capable enough to handle it, but because he was too busy to do it.

Once the undercover list has been sent back to the organization, the organization will inevitably begin to confirm the people on the list and purge them one by one.

If he continues to interact frequently with the police at this time, his identity as an undercover agent will be completely confirmed.

In addition, he will definitely find a way to investigate the identity of this undercover agent within the organization.

……

On the other side, just as Qin Zhibo guessed, Toru Amuro was driving his RX-7 on the road, not knowing where he was going.

If his undercover identity has been reported back to the organization, then at this critical moment, he must not get involved with the public security police.

Because of this, he entrusted Qin Zhibo to take over from him and direct the police to continue the investigation.

And he also has to find a way to deal with the organization.

Even if his identity is eventually exposed, he must risk his life to make a career.

Otherwise, all the efforts made during the undercover period over the years would be in vain.

And Zhu Fu Jingguang...

First of all, he had to confirm the true identity of the undercover agent.

After a brief fight with the man, he was convinced that this person could not be an unofficial NOC and must have his own code name, otherwise the organization would be wasting his talent.

Before, he guessed that all the characteristics of this person were consistent with Rum.

But if we think about it calmly, if it was Rum, the second-in-command of the organization, it would be unlikely that he would personally lurk in the Police Department for two years.

Even if Rum's abilities were fine, he definitely didn't have enough energy to play the role of an office worker while managing a large organization.

As long as it's not Rum himself, but some other person in the organization, I should be able to find out.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone with a serious face and called the organization’s living encyclopedia - Vermouth.

beep……

beep……

After the phone was busy for dozens of seconds, Vermouth finally picked up the phone.

"Bourbon, it's so late, is there something wrong?"

Vermouth's voice was a little lazy, as if she was woken up while sleeping.

But there was no displeasure in her tone, instead there was a hint of charm that made one's mouth dry.

However, Amuro Toru had long been accustomed to the mood in Vermouth's voice, and smiled calmly: "Haha, did I wake you up from your sweet dream?"

"If so, I apologize."

"But I thought you were still suffering from insomnia at this time..."

If we look at the relationship between ordinary people, Toru Amuro and Vermouth can be considered half "close friends".

Because the two of them often collaborate, they have a close relationship.

Vermouth needs Toru Amuro's outstanding abilities, and Toru Amuro also needs Vermouth, the veteran of the organization, to provide some intelligence and support when necessary.

The last train incident was proof of their relationship.

Of course, this is only superficial "harmony". In fact, mutual benefit is the true meaning of their relationship.

In the last train incident, Toru Amuro also knew that Vermouth wanted to blow up Shirley and herself in the last carriage.

But for things like this, it’s best to see through them without saying anything.

As long as the situation doesn't come to a head, silence is good for both parties.

But on the other hand, Toru Amuro knew that he was very useful to Vermouth, and even had a handle on her.

Despite this, Vermouth still wants to blow herself up.

This is enough to show how deep Vermouth's obsession with killing Haibara Ai is.

Faced with Toru Amuro's teasing on the topic of "insomnia", Vermouth couldn't help laughing.

"Ah~"

"Who helped me find a bottle of good wine that I lost not long ago?"

There came the crisp sound of a wine bottle touching the rim of a glass over the phone, and Toru Amuro realized that it was Vermouth pouring him wine again.

But Toru Amuro didn't call to discuss the issue of alcohol with Vermouth.

No, it should also be considered a discussion about the issue of "wine".

"I want to ask you about someone, a white-haired woman with heterochromatic eyes. She is also a codenamed member of the organization. She is very skilled. Have you heard of this person?"

Vermouth's voice was slow for a moment, then he said directly: "The person you are talking about should be Curacao, right?"

"Curaçao?"

Toru Amuro quickly searched the memory in his brain. Apart from knowing that this wine was a liqueur produced in Curacao, the rest was blank.

The sound of a lighter came from the phone again, and it seemed that Vermouth had lit another cigarette.

"That woman is Rum's confidant. Like you, she is also an intelligence expert who is good at collecting all kinds of intelligence."

"I almost executed Curacao because he remembered some information that was detrimental to the organization."

"However, Rum took a fancy to her special ability, so he took her in as his confidant and used her for his own benefit."

Vermouth talked leisurely and freely.

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Special ability?"

Vermouth replied: "She herself has a photographic memory...but I don't know how Rum trained her over the years."

Never forget?

Toru Amuro's pupils widened, and he suddenly remembered that the list of undercover agents in the organization could not be copied.

It is impossible to take too many photos in a short period of time using a spy camera.

But if you have a photographic memory, it will be much faster than taking photos!

At this time, Vermouth suddenly asked back: "Bourbon, why are you suddenly asking this person?"

"nothing……"

Amuro Toru responded calmly, he had already thought of a way to deal with the situation.

"There are some rumors about Rum in the organization. I'm curious, so I want to ask you..."

Before Toru Amuro could finish his words, Vermouth suddenly spoke up and gave a stern warning.

"Bourbon, this won't do..."

"The second-in-command of the organization is not someone you can just pry into."

Amuro Toru chuckled, "Of course I know this, but recently Rum sent me a mission to carry out, so I am a little curious about this adult."

"After all, you are an intelligence officer, so it's understandable that you have some inappropriate curiosity, right?"

Vermouth's eyes changed, and she was a little surprised to hear that Rum gave Bourbon a task.

After all, Rum has many strong generals under his command, why would he compete with me for people?

"Oh? What mission did Rum assign you?"

Given their cooperative relationship, Vermouth did not shy away from asking about Amuro Toru.

Amuro Toru replied calmly.

"It's not a very complicated task..."

"I'm just investigating Kudo Shinichi."

Chapter 1433 Search

Kudo Shinichi!

When she heard Bourbon on the other side say this name calmly, Vermouth's pupils suddenly contracted, and a hint of fear instantly appeared on her expression.

Kudo Shinichi is the real identity of cool guy!

Why did Rum want to investigate Kudo Shinichi?

Could it be that he already knows cool guy’s true identity?

Vermouth had a very bad feeling in her heart, but in order to deal with Bourbon, she still pretended to be calm and asked, "So how is your investigation going?"

Amuro Toru here just casually mentioned it in response to Vermouth's question, but he didn't expect Vermouth to ask him further, so he asked back: "Why? Do you care?"

"No, just asking..."

Vermouth is not frank, and she can't be frank.

And it was impossible for Toru Amuro to completely betray the landlord of the house where he lived, so he perfunctorily said: "The high school student detective seemed to be quite famous and a popular figure in front of the police, but he suddenly disappeared some time ago..."

"So at the moment I'm just looking up the basic information that's relatively easy to find."

Vermouth was slightly relieved to hear that Toru Amuro had not made any progress on this matter.

"Well, if there's nothing else, let's end it."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Toru Amuro edited a text message with one hand while controlling the steering wheel.

【Curaçao, Rum’s Confidant】

Sent to: Qin Zhibo.

At the same time, Vermouth, who was sitting on the chair, fell into a sleepless state.