villain gin

Chapter 40



Chapter 40

Schwartz drove while humming.

He escaped from the building in advance according to Gin Jiu's instructions, and he was not caught up, but the kid still left a deep impression on him-although it was a random riddle at first, but in the end, the nine bombs only exploded It was an anticlimactic operation.

That brat——Kudo Shinichi's abilities really shouldn't be underestimated, and I don't know how he became a test subject of the organization. Be careful when you go to catch him next time—but now the organization already has a second test subject , I don't know if he is still needed.

Although all the bombs he had painstakingly installed were dismantled, Schwartz was still in a good mood. After all, his job was not really to blow up buildings. As long as he succeeded in covering up the boss's murder, he was a victory—I don't know where the boss is now.

Just as he was thinking this, Schwartz's communication rang, and he quickly connected: "Hi! Boss!"

Gin's cold voice came: "Where are you?"

Schwartz glanced at the street sign quickly, and told the other party the location: "Boss, have you finished your mission?"

Qin Jiu didn't answer, and directly reported another address: "Come and pick me up."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the communication, Schwartz: Boss?I don't know how to go?

He had no choice but to get out of the car to ask for directions, and after a few detours, he finally connected the gin.

They came to Germany soon. Since the last incident, the organization has fully withdrawn from Germany. It may start rebuilding after a while, but it is still empty.

"Boss, where are we going?" Schwartz asked Gin.

"Are you asking me?" Gin said in a cool tone, "Aren't you driving it?"

He took out a hair rope from the coat with two fingers, and handed it to Schwartz: "If you want to see her, go."

The blond Germanic man immediately shut up.

Liqueur died back then with no bones left, and the organization withdrew from Germany, so of course she has no grave.

Schwartz drove the car to where the organization's base used to be. He didn't get out of the car, but just looked there through the car window. The wreckage of the base had been cleaned up. Now that area is a flat land, and blue can be vaguely seen on it. little flowers.

"Cornflower," Schwartz said softly, "in 'my memory,' the liqueur loved it."

Gin was smoking a cigarette, and he glanced at him upon hearing this.

"Boss, can you give me one too?" Schwartz asked.

Gin didn't speak, and took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it over. Schwartz took one out of it, took out a lighter and lit it.

The car was smoky now, but he hadn't thought about opening the window at all.

"It's weird," Schwartz said softly. "The longer I stay in Germany, the weirder I get."

"This should be the place I am most familiar with, but it didn't arouse any relevant memories for me. I am familiar with the streets here, but it is more like a map embedded in my mind. I like Hua, but I don’t remember what she told me the day before she died, but she is already the deepest part of my memory. There are not many people in the German branch, but I can only recall them faces and names, but can't recall any memory of them being with me."

He took a deep breath and continued: "If it's just my memory, maybe my brain has a problem. Anyway, I was injured so badly at the time. It is entirely possible, but the strange thing is that there is no one in the organization People know me, no, people know me, but no one has seen me, even France next door to Germany, I heard that Lafite often quarrels with liqueur."

"The strangest thing is here..." He looked at the flat land outside the window, "I have investigated myself, and the strange thing is that I found nothing. The organization said that I was brought in by liqueur. I should have been born in Germany. I also think I'm a German, but I shed so much blood here, Boss, you probably didn't have time to clean up when you took me away, but after so long, the German authorities still haven't found out who I am."

The system screamed in Gin Jiu's head, "It's over, is this guy about to wake up? Host, please fool him! What if he finds out that he's a card and went crazy!", and he told him to shut up , looking at Schwartz: "What do you want to say?"

"So you really know, boss, right?" Schwartz smiled at him with a sad expression, "What am I, a clone? A bionic person? Or some artificial monster?"

Gin pressed the gun against his heart: "Do you need me to kill you?"

Schwartz stared at him blankly.

"It doesn't look like such a high-tech thing," he said to himself, "you didn't even kill the detective who got smaller."

"Then let me change the question, are those all fake?" Schwartz asked, "Are my past and my memory all fake?"

Gin nodded against the system's scream of "Host, what are you doing? If he awakens, he will be recovered!" He didn't understand why it was so obsessed with two thousand points.

Schwartz didn't seem surprised at all, he chuckled lightly as if in a trance: "Sure enough...it's really a very casual Creator, and he doesn't even want to give me a better memory."

"Uh, host," the system calmed down at this moment, "Is he talking about you or us?"

"What's the difference?" said Gin.

He said this directly, Schwartz looked away from the hair rope on his wrist, and looked at Gin with a little surprise.

"I don't see a difference," said Gin, who said that once and still does.

The blond man's eyes changed, as if the extinguished fireworks were re-ignited.

"Yes," he lowered his brows and smiled brightly, "there is no difference."

because you are real.

My past, my memory, my lover... everything about me is false, but you are real.

You brought me out of the ruins, and from that day on I was real.

Cars speeding down German roads.

Schwartz is driving towards the other side of the Eurasian continent. He actually doesn't know where Gin wants to go, but now that he has upgraded to the vodka maxpluspro version, even if Gin wants him to drive all the way to the opposite coastline, he will obediently take it. Do.

But Gin actually didn't think too much about it. He was asking about the progress of Kiel's mission, and just pointed in a random direction.

I don't know if it's a plot bonus, but the plan between Kiel and the fbi went smoothly unexpectedly, and now he has completely become "the fbi's informant in the black organization". As for the part of contacting cia to find trouble, it is not satisfactory. I looked for it, but it didn't cause much damage to the fbi, at most it delayed a little time.

Now that Kiel is planning to return to Japan, she didn't do anything wrong, so she can just take a plane in France, escorted by the two major American agencies, and there can be no mistakes.

After Gin and Keir finished chatting, they put away their cell phones, and Schwartz finally had a chance to ask: "Where are we going, boss?"

"Find a place to go back to Japan." Gin said.

Schwartz tried to understand his words: "Boss, you mean... find an airport?"

"Or do you want to drive all the way back?" Qin Jiu sarcastically said.

"No, no," Schwartz said quickly, "By the way, boss, there is one thing I've been curious about." He changed the subject hastily.

Gin acquiesced in his questioning.

"That is to say... Is the boss also German?" Schwartz asked, "He looks very similar."

"I do have German blood," Gin replied deadpan, "but I'm not German."

"Where is that?" Schwartz pressed.

Gin was silent for a while: "I have no nationality."

At the end of the entire "French chapter" in the animation, there is such a scene. The silver-haired man is sitting in a speeding car, like a sculpture with no origin and no future.

At this time, the animation has not been played yet, and Gin, who has returned to Japan, is facing a problem that makes him speechless.

Ever since he took Schwartz on a trip to France, Vodka has always been very hostile to Schwartz, and from time to time looked at gin with resentful eyes.

... Actually no, he didn't dare to do it, but in short, his body exuded such a color, because it was vodka, so it looked scary.

In fact, this is understandable, the little brothers will also compete for favor, you must know that the last time Gin brought vodka to Europe, this time it became Schwartz, it is inevitable that vodka will be abandoned a feeling of……

"There's nothing understandable about this!" Gin finally couldn't help interrupting the system of thoughts in his head, "Are you describing vodka or Lin Daiyu! How can he have such delicate feelings!"

The adjective Lin Daiyu is still inherited from the time traveler, it was completely blurted out, and it is inexplicably appropriate in this scene.

"But..." the system tried to explain, but then swallowed it back, "Anyway... it's true that vodka has a sense of crisis."

This is also where Gin finds it difficult to understand. You must know that Vodka's code name was not given to him by Gin, especially after analyzing the information left by Takuo Itakura last time, Vodka's technology is considered one of the best in the organization (although There are also reasons why there are not many talents in this area of ​​the organization), but his thinking seems to have always stayed at the level of being a younger brother to Gin. Could it be that this is the dead-headedness of the technicians?

"Don't think like this, host," the system said after hearing Gin Jiu's distress, "I can guarantee that if Schwartz suddenly becomes super awesome one day later, even more awesome than you, Even better than Kyogoku Shin, he will still be your loyal little brother, it's normal for vodka to do so!"

Gin didn't want to admit that he thought it made sense.

Maybe he shouldn't be too demanding on Vodka, at least he has completed all the tasks given to him, except when he met the protagonist, he basically didn't make any mistakes. If Vodka is so obsessed with the status of "Gin's number one boy", then... …still feels weird.

"Big brother?" Vodka looked at Gin tremblingly. Big brother had been staring at him for almost 15 minutes!Big Brother doesn't really want him, does he?

Gin easily read his thoughts from Vodka's eyes, which made him even more speechless.

"Next mission," Gin Jiu didn't know why he had such a hard time saying such ordinary words, "you go with me."

"Okay boss!" Vodka said loudly, overjoyed.

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I really can’t fit it into the main text. The French chapter has roughly two lines. One is the battle of wits between the FBI and Keir, and the other is the battle of wits between Conan and the bomber. Driving, picking up gin and running all the way, Keir is still red in the eyes of the audience


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