Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

[Preliminary Tips: The protagonist is neutral and slightly negative. His main task is to investigate the case of the disappearance of scientists 106 years ago. Everything he does is to obtain information. (Chapter 120 Vermouth's emotional line) (Chapter officially together.)]

[Is the Red Team really righteous? Is the Red Team's top leaders' goal just to destroy the Black Organization? (Laughs) I will discuss these one by one. There is no real distinction between good and evil.]

[The Red side is unfriendly, and the Black side is winning. It may be a bit dark later. The rhythm in the beginning first unfolds the line of Conan and the efficacy of the medicine. After 40 episodes, the original magic modification of the Black Organization is the main line, which weakens the reasoning. ]

[Red side has organized undercovers][Metropolitan Police Department has organized undercovers][Original black side characters are all pure alcohol][Black side oppression is full][The top ten characters in the organization will be developed and the organizational system structure will be improved][The third in command will appear][The background of the organization will be improved, for example, the background of Vodka, Gin and others will be described in detail][Gin's team members have more roles, and there are more original black side cases. 】

[Speculations about Conan's future plot will be written in the book, and there will also be original plots, not ooc. 】

【Beijie fans sign-in place】

"No....Don't kill me! Please!!"

A middle-aged man in a suit was running in the dim alley.

There was fear in the middle-aged man's eyes, he was crying slightly and breathing heavily.

"No... No way... How could there be no road..."

The man's pupils trembled violently and he stared at the wall in front of him in despair.

There was a sound of "thump thump" of footsteps coming from behind.

"Don't kill me!! Don't kill me!! My daughter was just born! Please!"

The man knelt on the ground, begging the man in black in front of him.

"Give me the USB drive first, and I'll find a way to deal with your problem later."

The man in black said with a low, cold voice, his eyes darkened.

"Really? Thank you, thank you."

The middle-aged man reached his hand into his clothes, took out the USB flash drive with trembling hands, and handed it sincerely to the blond man in black in front of him with his hands flat.

"Stare, stare, stare."

There was another sound of crisp footsteps coming from behind.

"Thank you...thank you...for sparing my life..."

The blond man in black had dark eyes. He snorted coldly and reached into his arms, ready to take out a pistol.

"Peng!"

The bullet came rapidly from behind, gnashing the blond man's sleeve and echoing in the silent and deserted alley.

The man kneeling on the ground stared ahead with lifeless eyes.

He fell straight into a pool of blood, and the fallen bullet rolled to the side of the blond man's shoes.

"You're a little slow, Baijiu."

A low and cold voice came from.

"I saw the corners of his mouth turned up, and it seemed like he was a little happy before he died."

A man in black with long silver hair strolled over to Baijiu, and his gaze was intriguing and piercing.

"It's gin."

Baijiu watched out of the corner of his eye.

"You're not going to agree to let him go?"

Gin leaned close to Baijiu's ear and questioned in a faint tone.

"No, you misunderstood Gin."

Baijiu gently pushed away Gin who was leaning against his ear, raised his eyes and looked down at the corpse in front of him, his expression calm and he spoke leisurely.

"Isn't there a saying that if you want to make someone despair, you must first give him hope?"

Baijiu's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and he looked at Gin with icy coldness.

"It's just a pity that you got there first."

Baijiu curled his lips, his face slightly gloomy, and handed the USB flash drive in his hand to Gin.

"Really? I almost thought you were a mouse."

Gin's lips curled up into a sinister smile.

He pulled out a pistol and pointed the muzzle at his head.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Vodka, the "number one driver in the brewery," asked in a hoarse voice, as if he had thick phlegm stuck in his throat.

"Don't let me find evidence of your betrayal. Even though you are a new member transferred by Rum, I will still remain suspicious of you."

Gin said in a low voice indifferently, his dark green pupils were like a quiet quagmire, terribly cold.

"I have a clear conscience. You can investigate as you like."

"Also, it seems that I was the first one to discover that he had escaped?"

"Gin."

"If you want to take the credit, just say so. There's no need to cover it up with such a common excuse as being a traitor."

Baijiu moved forward, pressing his forehead against the still hot muzzle of the gun, and stared at Gin with a firm gaze.

"Come on, Vodka, take this software. You'll need it for future transactions."

Gin put away the pistol, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep puff.

"yes, Sir!"

"You can also come with us in the car. Baijiu will introduce you to the members of the organization."

They walked out into the alley.

A black Porsche 356A was parked on the side of the road.

Baijiu opened the car door and sat in the back seat, his deep blue eyes looking at the empty street.

Baijiu crossed her long legs, rested her arms behind her back, and lost herself in memories.

Two months ago, Xu Jie, who had just graduated from the China Police Academy, was called a police prodigy of the 21st century because of his "gap-like data" in various performances. He was also known as a man born to be a police officer in the school.

Because of Xu Jie's outstanding abilities and strong mentality, he soon attracted the attention of China's top leaders.

He was sent to Japan to infiltrate Japan and investigate the mystery of the collective disappearance of scientists from various countries seventeen years ago.

This incident is a "national top special operation"

Known as the "X" event

And gave him a whole new identity.

[Two people and one extra], code name [White wine].

"Baijiu, what do you think will be the fate of the traitor?" Gin broke the deathly silence in the car.

"Of course he will be put to death."

Baijiu raised his eyebrows, his tone as cold as iron.

"I don't want you to die under my gun. Also, I have always been suspicious of people around me, including him."

Gin pulled a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at Vodka who was concentrating on driving, and put his finger lightly on the trigger.

"Yeah... yeah, big brother must have his reasons for doing this! After all, a "rat" escaped from the organization recently."

Vodka spoke stutteringly, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

Gin, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looked at Vodka's embarrassing look and snorted coldly.

He leaned his hand against the window, extinguished the cigarette with his fingers, threw it away, and spoke in a low voice.

"Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, you and Chianti will go to Mihua City to carry out a secret assassination mission."

"The target of the assassination is the game software engineer - Itakura Taku."

"Yes."

Baijiu replied with a slightly excited tone.

"squeak!"

Vodka drifts and reverses into the garage perfectly.

"Your driving skills are great, Vodka," Baijiu praised.

"That's right. After all, practice makes perfect. I don't know how many times I have stopped at this position."

When Baijiu heard what Vodka, the self-destructing truck owner, said, a faint smile appeared on his lips. He blinked, raised his forehead slightly, and looked at Gin.

Gin understood Baijiu's provocative look and took out his anger on Vodka.

"However, let me add that this is not our fixed base. The organization's bases are often moved." Gin punched Vodka on the back.

"What did I say wrong again?"

Vodka gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and complained silently in his heart.

"It's embedded deep inside the mountains. It's quite hidden."

Baijiu looked around the deep mountains.

After they walked through the long cave, they opened the door.

"Yo, you're back."

A plump woman in sexy leather clothes was sitting on a chair and greeting people.

She looked at the liquor with charming eyes.

"Who is this new handsome guy? A new member of the organization?" She raised her smooth and fleshy right leg, and her long light yellow hair made her skin look particularly fair and tender.

"Isn't this the daughter of the retired American superstar Sharon Wynyard? They look so alike. Is she also in this organization?"

Baijiu looked up and down at the beauty in front of him.

"This is the new member 'White Wine' transferred by Rum, and you didn't know him?" Gin questioned Vermouth.

"I've been very busy lately, Gin. I just finished a mission in America."

"However, this new member looks much more pleasing to the eye, much better than the old guys in the organization, especially the one represented by Vodka Colen."

“???” Vodka looked confused.

"Okay, Vermouth, check whether there is any record of this USB drive having been used, and then destroy it." Gin threw the USB drive on the table.

"Gin, are you still angry about "that thing"? "

Baijiu looked at them indifferently and listened silently, smelling a hint of eating melon.

"Yeah, after all, what I hate most is traitors."

Gin clenched his fists tightly and slammed them hard on the table, his eyes full of resentment.