Chapter 254: Judy and Vermouth's Confrontation
Of course, it was impossible for Vermouth to go out obediently.
"What? You don't dare to come out? Vermouth, or should I call you Chrissy Wynyard or Sharon Wynyard?" Judy asked loudly.
Vermouth showed a slightly surprised expression. Even within the organization, this secret was only known by Gin and a few core members. How did the FBI find out?
"How did you know?" Vermouth asked with interest.
Judy took a deep breath and said slowly, “That night 20 years ago, I went to my father to listen to a bedtime story, but I saw a strange woman and my father lying on the sofa in his room.
The woman told me that my father was asleep and asked me to stay by his side and not wake him up. She also gave me my father's glasses and then left.
While I was waiting beside my father, I suddenly remembered that the juice he loved to drink was out of stock, and my mother had been resting in her room that day because she was not feeling well. I wanted to do something to help my mother, so I went out to buy some juice.
But I didn't expect that when I came back, I would see flames engulfing my home, and my parents were trapped in the fire forever. Similarly, my father's research materials on you were also destroyed in the fire. "
Vermouth seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "So that little girl was you. At that time, we only found the remains of your parents in the ruins of the house. Later, I looked for you for a long time."
Anger appeared on Judy's face, and she said in a deep voice: "I was protected by my father's friend. He used the witness protection program to hide my identity."
Vermouth shrugged, looking disdainful: "Are you talking about the stupid system used to protect witnesses whose lives are in danger, making them change their names and become completely different people?"
She smiled and said, "You must be very depressed. Leaving your hometown and becoming a different person must be too hard." Although her words were full of sympathy, there was no such expression on her face.
Judy seemed irritated and fell silent.
Seeing that Judy did not answer, Vermouth chuckled and continued: "So you have inherited your father's will and continue to investigate me? FBI investigator, Judy Stelling."
Judy was not surprised at all that Vermouth revealed her real name. Instead, she smiled and said, "As expected of the legendary Thousand-Faced Witch Vermouth, you have such an amazing ability to disguise yourself. It would be easy for you to invade anywhere, right?"
In response to Judy's seemingly praiseful but actually mocking words, Vermouth responded bluntly: "Really? But it seems that you have seen through my disguise. You are quite capable, much better than your father."
Judy said proudly: "That's natural, we knew it from the beginning."
Hearing this, Vermouth couldn't help but start to recall where she had revealed her flaws, but Judy said she knew it from the beginning...
"A famous actress like Chris, who obviously has no medical problems, goes to a little-known clinic like the Shinde Clinic with a bare face. Most people would think there is something wrong, right? And for those of us who have been paying attention to you, it is natural to think that you might want to kill Dr. Shinde and then use his identity to carry out some action." Judy said.
“Huh?” Vermouth raised her eyebrows and said with great interest, “In that case, could it be that the accident in front of me when his family got into his car and ended up crashing into the guardrail and falling into the sea was also your doing?”
Judy was very satisfied after hearing Vermouth's surprise. She said, "That's right. It was to make you think that his family members also died in the accident and no one knew that Dr. Shinde was dead. Of course, the people in the car were my colleagues, and I have been living a peaceful life in a distant place. What happened later was not beyond our expectations. You really showed up in that clinic and began to pretend to be Dr. Shinde."
As Judy exposed her actions word by word, Vermouth remained very calm. It was not known whether she had a strong mental state or for some other reason.
Judy didn't care about that, but continued, "As for what you are investigating secretly, it will be clear once you sneak into the room of the new clinic. We found several photos inside, two of which are of a girl under 20 years old, and the other is of the girl named Tian Cang Mio who you took away today. There are big crosses on both of them.
These two girls both have brown hair. How are they related? Are they sisters?
Hearing Judy's question, Vermouth made no attempt to answer, but instead raised her head and looked around.
Seeing that Vermouth didn't say anything, Judy couldn't help but become anxious. Did she run away secretly?
"Vermouth?!" she couldn't help but shout.
"What's the matter?" Belmode said coldly.
"You found a girl who looked exactly like the one in the photo, and you planned to kill her... But is she really the person in the photo? Did she master the art of disguise like you?"
Vermouth did not answer.
Judy took a deep breath and continued, "Also, next to those two photos, there are photos of cool guy and angel. The kid named Conan is indeed smarter than ordinary people, but he should be called kid instead of guy, right?"
"Answer my question!" Judy shouted.
As the sound of "ready" came from the headset, Vermouth laughed and said slowly: "Okay, I'll tell you, because..." She lowered her voice, "Go ahead, don't just kill him!"
Miyano Shiho's pupils shrank slightly.
In the darkness, there was a loud bang, followed by a painful groan.
Judy was shot!
Vermouth showed a smug smile and walked out slowly. In a blink of an eye, she saw Judy lying on the ground leaning against the container. She was shot in the shoulder and her entire arm was unable to move. The gun also fell to the ground.
Vermouth walked over, picked up the gun, and pointed it at Judy's forehead: "Why do you think I told you so much? The answer you want to know, I will go to your grave and tell you after you die."
While Vermouth and Judy were talking, a dark shadow quietly crept up behind Bourbon and Miyano Shiho.
Seeing that Vermouth had turned the corner and could no longer be seen, the black shadow kicked his feet hard and rushed towards Bourbon.
Sensing the movement behind him, Bourbon subconsciously turned and aimed.
However, under the moonlight, a young face came into his sight. The action of pulling the trigger suddenly paused for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.