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After Lin Che finished speaking, he went to take a shower and instructed Curaçao to bring his clothes into the bathroom later.
Vermouth then gracefully descended the stairs and approached Curaçao.
"What do you want?" Curaçao asked warily, keeping her distance.
Vermouth said with great interest, "I never expected that the cold and ruthless Curaçao would have such a side. Weren't you dyed pure black by Rum? You shouldn't have turned into this so easily."
“I can be any color,” Curaçao said, her face remaining indifferent.
Vermouth laughed so hard her chest trembled. "I'm afraid it's not just his color, is it?"
Curaçao, being easily embarrassed, couldn't help but look away.
Vermouth found it very amusing to tease Curaçao.
"How about it, do you want your sister to come with you? I know you can't handle him by yourself."
Curaçao was completely at a loss with Vermouth like this, and said fiercely with a red face, "Don't block the way, I'm going to get Mr. Lin's clothes."
Vermouth stopped flirting, slowly took a sip of her drink, and then turned and went upstairs into her bedroom.
Yukiko, your bed is so comfortable.
What would it be like to sleep with a man from Curaçao who could capture your heart?
downstairs.
Curaçao did not tell Lin Che about her conversation with Vermouth, nor did she ask any questions.
She simply stripped naked and went into the bathroom, then pulled Lin Che back to the bedroom.
The room is opposite the door.
Curaçao didn't deliberately make it very loud, but that was enough for Vermouth to hear.
Vermouth didn't sleep well that night.
Dawn broke in the blink of an eye.
Curaçao made breakfast.
She was a very smart woman; she didn't deliberately avoid serving Vermouth, and after the meal, she consciously made room for the two of them.
"What have you been doing these past few days?" Lin Che leaned back against the sofa cushions, looking rather unwell.
Vermouth didn't sleep much in the first half of the night and was in poor mental condition; "she stayed at home and did nothing."
“I, Gin, and everyone else in the organization have probably been abandoned by that person.”
"Gin said he will continue to fight you from his personal standpoint."
Lin Che was quite surprised, "How did things change like this after just one trip back?"
The full moon arc hasn't even arrived yet.
The organization fell apart under its own influence?
He didn't seem to have done much.
Vermouth then told Lin Che about her return to the base.
"At least in my opinion, that person had already made preparations using technologies such as cloning, and now has officially launched the plan."
"With a completely new team, no one has any disloyal intentions."
"And Gin... after this conversation, no matter what that person thinks, he will no longer be completely loyal to the organization."
Chapter 170 Vermouth's Final Test
Lin Che nodded, thinking that this seemed quite reasonable.
If they've already figured out how to reverse aging, then cloning technology is naturally no problem.
Moreover, that guy somehow created a software program. Although the original plot didn't explicitly state the software's function, Vermouth said in this story, "We are both God and the devil, because we want to reverse the flow of time and bring the dead back to life."
It's impossible to bring someone back to life by pulling their soul back from the dead.
Uploading consciousness to a cloned body is absolutely possible.
Given the fact that the organization is riddled with spies and has very few bottles of real liquor, it's not impossible that Karasuma Renya is planning such a so-called "reboot plan".
This indeed aligns with his actual needs and interests.
Wouldn't that mean I could repeatedly reap the rewards from [Shadow Unmasking]?
Lin Che didn't care whether Vodka and the others would reappear in the form of clones. Anyway, they would be carbon-based life forms and wouldn't be able to withstand the crushing force of legendary weapons or even tanks.
Karasuma Renya can't create Ultraman through cloning and genetic mutation.
The Black Organization's power is entirely dependent on a peaceful society.
If they encounter a regular armed force, they're doomed immediately.
How many masters does Karasuma Renya have?
As long as the weapons and equipment are good enough, nothing is a problem.
But it seems pointless to keep getting those rewards, unless the rewards are not repeated.
Lin Che gathered his thoughts and said, "You can tell Gin that as long as he doesn't bother me, I won't bother him for a while."
"If anyone wants to provoke me, it's best not to act rashly. Take some time to calm down and prepare."
The most important thing right now is to lock down Karasuma Renya.
Even if you bomb Japan flat, it won't help if you can't find him.
So how do we find him?
Cross-age recognition system.
I'm a bit worried about how to connect this with Pacific buoys.
Cross-age identification systems are unlikely to be implemented peacefully.
Or we could just fly over there and rob it.
Lin Che took out his phone and sent a message to Ai Haibara, asking her to help him find information about the Pacific Ocean buoy and its precise location.
Vermouth didn't press Lin Che about who he was messaging, but instead asked, "I'd like to meet with Sherry. When would be a convenient time?"
"As before, you can accompany them throughout the entire trip."
Lin Che nodded. "That depends on when is convenient for her, and also on whether she wants to see you at all."
As he spoke, he sent another message to Koizumi Akako, saying that he had found the gate to the dark magic and had already entered it.
I had barely put my phone down when the witch called immediately.
Reject.
Reject the call again.
Then send a text message to explain.
Koizumi Akako was fuming again, saying that Lin Che should make up for her unfulfilled curiosity.
Lin Che was truly helpless.
After contacting them, I need to inquire about the progress of Lisa's equipment order.
Before he could even get an update on the progress, Lisael promptly threw another commission at him.
Fortunately, with Curaçao's help, it's not too much of a problem now.
While equipment upgrades are supported by masterpiece upgrades, strengthening still requires a lot of money, and the progress of making money cannot be neglected.
"I didn't expect you to be so busy." Vermouth crossed her legs, the large expanse of white skin under her short skirt was eye-catching.
Lin Che ignored him and officially dialed Ai Haibara's number.
Half an hour later.
Ai Haibara, trying to appear calm, arrived at the Kudo residence.
Upon seeing Vermouth, her first thought was: Why is this woman dressed like this in broad daylight? Is she afraid that others won't see her little bit of flesh?
and!
Lin Che, how many women are still around you?!
Curaçao was a member of the organization.
Vermouth is a member of an organization whose name Ai Haibara has heard of.
It's perfectly normal for her to have this thought given the situation.
Kill all the male members and sleep with all the female members?
Ai Haibara couldn't help but recall everything that happened in the game last night, and her expression became somewhat unnatural.
It can only be said that impulsiveness is indeed the devil.
Although nothing has happened between her and Lin Che in reality.
But the emotional connection formed after that intimate contact cannot be easily severed.
Subconsciously, she had already identified herself with Lin Che.
He was fine with Curaçao, but when he looked at Vermouth, he was filled with jealousy.
Vermouth, a seasoned veteran who had lived for many years, couldn't help but turn to look at Lin Che, her tone full of contempt and anger, "How could you do this? Are you even human?!"
"Don't mess around, I haven't done anything in real life." Lin Che moved to a distance to make room. "Even if I were to do something, it would be after she returns to her former self."
Ai Haibara slowly stepped forward and sat down in the spot where Lin Che had just been.
Knowing that business was important, she asked directly, "I've only heard of your code name before. What do you need me for?"
Even if she were incredibly stupid, she wouldn't ask, "Are you here to take me back to the organization?"
Vermouth stared at Ai Haibara for a long time before saying with a sigh, "The drugs your family has developed are truly amazing. Your father was right to be called a 'mad scientist'."
Ai Haibara's eyes widened in surprise. "Can we get straight to the point?"
Vermouth continued to stir up emotions, saying, "Your parents' deaths were not accidental. They were not very honest. That person gave the order, and Gin did it himself."
The air became viscous.
Ai Haibara gripped the hem of her skirt tightly with both hands.
Vermouth wore a cold smile. "You were only a few days old then. After killing the Miyano couple, your sister was also completely marginalized by us."
"The only reason she didn't die with you was because we needed her to keep you in check on family ties."
"As long as she is alive, you will be bound by the organization and serve it obediently."
"That person believed in the power of genes, and it turns out he was right. Your talents are just as good as your parents', and you have combined their strengths."
As Vermouth spoke, she moved closer to Ai Haibara, her voice sounding like a demon.
"And your sister's death was entirely because..."
"enough!"
Ai Haibara interrupted sharply, her eyes already brimming with tears, her skirt crumpled and disheveled from her grip, and several bloody marks appearing on her thighs.
Vermouth stopped.
She stared intently at Ai Haibara.
The reason for saying all this is to confirm in person whether Shirley will lose control because of these things and then kill her herself or seek Lin Che's help.
If Ai Haibara shows any signs of losing control, she will risk her life to try and kill the other party today.
If Ai Haibara can ultimately control the spread of her emotions and malice in the face of these things, then she can feel at ease letting it live in the world.
Only with a firm enough heart will one not hand over these terrible drugs to those in power in the future due to interests or coercion.
Vermouth is now practically looking for every excuse to avoid taking action herself.
Lin Che watched silently the whole time.
He crossed his arms and tapped his index fingers lightly on his arms, ready to teleport at any moment.
a long time.
met free