"I don't know what you're talking about, Miss." No. 10 chuckled.
"You know."
"Is it about the fact that you disguise your appearance or the fact that you really tried your best to save that child?" After that, no. 10 took out a photo.
This was something that he asked no. 1 to help him develop after taking a picture with the brain channel. He had to say that their brain channel is very convenient because it could also take pictures. However, developing a photo would require him to go to a certain place.
He couldn't do it.
And other people in their chat group also didn't know how.
But no. 1 knew how.
No. 1 dealt with it and had a low ranked member of the organization send it to him.
He was absolutely sure that there wouldn't be any trace of no. 1 in this photo. After all, being an agent meant no. 1 has a lot of abilities to be able to survive for so many years.
The photo showed the scene where Dr. Araide stood in front of Conan when facing the gun, which was incredibly interesting. People might not know that this person is fake, but some people could still recognize it.
For example, Sake.
That woman has extremely keen senses.
Vermouth's face turned cold. "Where's the negative?"
She had been following the other party and she was sure that he didn't have the time to develop the photo. This meant that he should have given the negative to someone else.
While Vermouth is confident in her disguise skills, there were some people who could recognize that this is a fake Dr. Araide.
Because the real one was in a completely different place.
"I don't have it with me." No. 10 shrugged.
Vermouth's face turned cold.
"What do you want?"
"One favor. I'll use it when I need it."
"Heh." Vermouth looked at the man who was not afraid of death in front of her and her expression was cold. She knew very well that facing a lunatic like this, it would be hard to deal with.
Tsk, to think her weakness will be exposed in the hands of someone like this.
"Hum~." No. 10 smiled brightly and then left the bar without hesitation.
What a joke, he was sure that if he dared to enter, Vermouth might want to poison his drinks instead. After all, she had just been threatened.
'Is it so easy to threaten Vermouth or did I miss something?' No. 10 thought in his mind and then shrugged.
Forget it.
It didn't matter too much as long as he could have enough fun.
As for the favor from Vermouth, he'll request her to disguise him in the future~.
Vermouth took a deep breath and walked into the bar.
It shouldn't have been so easy to threaten her. But who made Sake also a member of the organization?
Sake could easily recognize her and if Sake spoke out about this incident, those two people wouldn't be safe. She felt that she had to deal with this damn guy quickly.
The bar was surprisingly empty and there was only one person along with a signal jammer placed conspicuously on the table.
"I didn't expect you to go to Japan, Sake. Do you miss Japan's food, Sweetheart?" Vermouth asked, her tone was playful.
Kurokawa Saki arched her eyebrows and smiled back. "I'm supposed to be on a vacation, but troubles keep on coming up one after another. Have you been targeted by the FBI, Vermouth?"
"Mhm, annoying pests." Vermouth nodded and then thought about the shoot in the afternoon. "Why did you make a move against them?"
"Ah, one of them is involved in my battle in Osaka. I injured his shoulder, but it didn't seem to be enough. As for the other one… he's the rat that Gin hated very much, isn't he?" Kurokawa Saki chuckled.
Vermouth's face looked a bit indescribable for a moment before shaking her head. She naturally knew about the story of Akai Shuichi's defection from the organization, but she didn't care too much about it.
The FBI has been chasing after her for a long time, so it was nothing new.
"Forget him. Are you going to make trouble here? You know that your style is not very good to be used in Japan," Vermouth said. "And there are always a lot of deaths that follow you."
The famous killer Sake.
Moreover, she always used the organization's enemy to deal with them, erasing the evidence of her crime and making it the fault of others.
In this way, she has always stayed hidden.
Of course, Vermouth never knew that most of them were still alive and only a very small portion of them were really dead. For some people who were not very important in eyes of the organization, Kurokawa Saki can easily change the record of their appearance with Aunt Kira's help.
But for others, she will fake their death and the follow up would depend on the local police and the Interpol.
She didn't follow through the details for all of them and only read the report and memorized it so that she knew what actually happened to them and didn't fall for the organization tricks.
"I haven't made any big moves aside from the one in Osaka some time ago," Kurokawa Saki said calmly. "And the police only though it's the local group that's fighting against each other. Don't worry, I'm not stupid."
Vermouth looked at Sake beside her and sighed as she lit up a cigarette. "If I'm in trouble, will you help me, Sake?"
"Depends on what you want me to do." Sake smiled sweetly. "And my help is not cheap, Vermouth~."
"You greedy little cat." Vermouth shook her head helplessly. "Got it, I'll prepare enough remuneration if you help me."
"Deal~."