It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 597 Waiting for Her Quietly

The worst possibility she could think of was that he already knew their true identities, and he didn't do anything to them because he thought it was fun, and was secretly observing them as drug experiments.

And when he gets tired of playing with them, or when they are no longer valuable for his experiments, he might eliminate them all, along with everyone related to them...

Vermouth doesn't care what will happen to Shirley, she is only worried about whether Conan's identity has been exposed.

She thought deeply, her fingertips twitching slightly because of the worry in her heart.

No, she had to find a time to warn Conan not to hang around in front of Bertrand.

Taking the map from Sekt, Bertrand lowered his head and looked at the somewhat complicated route, trying to hide the mockery in his light green eyes.

You can't have your cake and eat it too.

My dear sister~

The silver-haired boy pinched his chin in distress and thought for a while, then stretched out his fingers to gesture, "This way? That way? Or the other side?"

Sekt chuckled, pointed to a road on the map, and raised his hand to the right, "That's it."

"Oh, I see. Let's go now! We can't let those kids ahead of us get there first!"

Bertrand looked as if he had suddenly realized something, but in fact, nothing about the map was in his mind. He grabbed Sekt's clothes and followed him into the cave slowly as if he was shopping in a mall, and then he turned back and called Vermouth.

"Okay, here we come!"

Taking a final glance at those footprints that were obviously from a child, Vermouth secretly hoped that these were just the footprints of ordinary, unrelated children.

Before entering the cave, the entrance, which looked like a hole dug out from a pile of maps, was not big, but after entering the passage, it was actually quite spacious, and even an echo could be heard if the volume was a little louder.

Although it was dark in there, it was not damp. There were dry weeds and the shriveled corpses of snakes, insects, rats and ants on the roadside covering the earthen walls.

Unlike the Young Detectives, who had a spur-of-the-moment treasure hunt, Bertrand and his team were well prepared.

Shining the flashlight upwards, they could instantly see... densely packed bats with bright eyes staring at them.

The bats frightened by the light beam flapped their wings. Sekt immediately picked up Bertrand and ran forward.

As soon as Vermouth ran out of the circle of bats, Sekt didn't know where he had gone with the stolen Bertrand.

Belmode: "..."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she looked at the two roads in front of her, recalling the right side that Sekte had pointed to just now. She was about to step into the passage on the right, and the flashlight in her hand inadvertently shone on the passage on the left.

There were traces of human footprints on the ground there.

The soil here is relatively hard, and a child of normal weight will not leave footprints.

But the only ones who entered here should be them and a group of children who arrived a little earlier than them, who were suspected to be Conan and his friends.

Vermouth looked at the unclear footprints, stood there thinking for a long time, and decided to walk to the passage on the left to check the situation.

If it really was Conan, then she could take the opportunity to remind him. If not, she could feel more relieved.

Vermouth, who walked into the left passage, didn't know that not far away in the right passage, two people, one tall and one short, were waiting for her quietly.