Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

the next day.

London, Heathrow Airport, 3pm.

Baijiu was waiting outside "Mac King" for the meal to be served. The scene on the Ferris wheel last night was still vivid in his mind and kept coming to his mind.

Although it is not convenient to investigate Conan and Haibara Ai privately, it is harmless. I basically understand the name and efficacy of the medicine.

But for more advanced intelligence, he could only continue to move up step by step to higher levels, or ask Vermouth.

Then again, after the confession.

He didn't feel the temperature rising quickly, but instead felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had entered the awkward period after confessing his love.

From the time they returned to the hotel last night until they arrived at the airport today, the two of them had less conversation than when they first met.

The only difference is that they can guess each other's thoughts.

"What a trick I got by just a basic attack."

Baijiu muttered to himself helplessly.

"Sir, for your meal for two, you need one cup of Coke without sugar, right?"

Baijiu nodded silently, dragged a plate full of calorie bombs, and sat naturally next to Vermouth.

“It’s still better without sugar.”

Although Vermouth spoke calmly with no expression on her face, her tone still contained joy.

Baijiu's gaze stayed on her face for a moment, and he couldn't help but smile, feeling emotional in his heart.

[The Wimbledon bombing scare has come to an end. The code puzzle and the murderer were successfully solved with the help of an anonymous couple. 】

[Interesting anecdote from the Minneba competition: a primary school student who claimed to be Sherlock Holmes' apprentice attracted everyone's attention. ]

[It adds a bit of fun to the exciting competition, so let's review this interesting moment. 】

The news was being broadcast on the TV screen above. Baijiu's eyes suddenly widened with a hint of surprise. The child looked very familiar.

It was Conan, and Conan also showed his powerful abilities.

It has begun to take effect worldwide, which means that cases will definitely occur abroad.

Vermouth's eyes relaxed and she stared at the TV screen intriguingly.

"Did Gin tell me what the specific matter was?"

Baijiu changed the subject, turned his attention to the side, and asked in a leisurely tone.

“I don’t know if you’ve replied to me yet.”

Vermouth took out her cell phone and checked it.

Baijiu slowly stood up, stretched out her arm to pick up the ketchup, her eyes casually dropped, and she quickly scanned her screen with her gaze.

"A dog boy friend (owe)" (pinned)

"The Fool in Sunglasses"

"Smoking Brother"

"Radio Sister"

"Stuttering Brother"

"Black Brother"

Although the comment was rather strange, Baijiu couldn't help but purse his lips into a straight line when he saw that his comment was pinned to the top.

The corners of his eyes had already curved into a semi-arc, and happiness was almost written on his face, but he still pretended to be nonchalant.

"No reply. Maybe he saw Scar Akai played by Bourbon." Vermouth wiped her hands with a wet towel.

"This guy still loves him so much." Baijiu sighed and said with bitterness on his lips.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's go wait."

Vermouth stood up from her chair, took Baijiu's hand and prepared to leave.

"Wait a moment, I still have some food left, I can't waste it."

Baijiu hurriedly put the remaining fries into her mouth, picked up her bags with her left hand which was not stained with oil, and hung them around her neck.

Vermouth nodded slightly, with a slightly doting smile in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

There was already a long queue at the boarding gate, waiting silently.

"Do you have the plane ticket?" Vermouth turned her head slightly and asked calmly.

Baijiu released their clasped hands, fumbled in his arms, and finally found two wrinkled bills.

At the same time, a dark voice came from behind the liquor, which seemed to be a drama troupe.

"That's strange, why hasn't Juri come yet?" asked a fat man with a bun.

"Excuse me, Natsuki is helping her put on makeup, and they are in the car in the parking lot."

"Oh, being a big star is really hard."

"The one who is really hard-working is actually Natsuki. Juri will always look for her no matter what."

"Even chores like being an assistant are done by her."

Baijiu did not choose to look back, but roughly guessed the woman's appearance through the smell of perfume. Through this general conversation, he seemed to smell the scent of the incident.

"What's wrong with you? You look so frowned, are you thinking about something?"

Vermouth scratched the palm of his hand, looking at him with eyes full of curiosity and worry.

"Nothing. I can only guess from the conversation just now that there must be a conflict between them."

Baijiu covered his mouth and whispered in Vermouth's ear, as if she was whispering.

"Ding dong!"

"The flight to Tokyo is about to start boarding. Please get ready."

"Let's go, let's talk about it on the plane."

After getting on the plane, they walked up the stairs to the second floor and sat in the double chair by the window. The group of drama members sat in front of them.

"You seem to like this little bear very much. You chose this one among so many pendants."

Baijiu stroked the furry doll pendant with his hand, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up.

"I think this is more meaningful because people tend to have feelings for the first thing they see."

Vermouth said this in a cold and light voice, with a double entendre and raised eyebrows, pretending to speak casually.

Baijiu raised his lips and smiled, his smile was as light as the breeze. He stroked the ends of her hair with his hand and spoke playfully, and the fragrance he emitted came to her face.

"If you like, I'll catch them for you next time."

"Of course, the prerequisite is that the organization can give us time to rest." Baijiu spread his hands helplessly and curled his lips.

Vermouth said nothing, a faint smile flickered on the corner of her lips, and she pinched Baijiu's face in response.

"Beep, beep."

A handsome man came hurriedly and stood behind with sunglasses on, looking cool.

The two of them looked at the same time.

"Sorry to keep everyone waiting."

""Mr. Xinzhuang"! ? "

"Aren't you feeling unwell and unable to come along?"

"But I'm much better now, and I'm just sitting there doing nothing, so I decided to go with everyone."

Xinzhuang walked slowly to Ms. Juri with his hands in his pockets, eyebrows raised, and a condescending look.

He leaned down leisurely, hooked her slender and beautiful fingers with his hand, looked at her affectionately, and said in a greasy voice.

"Princess Josephine, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Boom."

Kissing the back of her hand, he spoke in a magnetic bubbling voice.

Seeing this, Vermouth rolled her eyes and looked at him with disdain, crossed her thighs, put her arms on Baijiu's shoulders, picked up a magazine from the seat frame and admired the new clothes.

Baijiu looked at the man thoughtfully, feeling that his behavior was very familiar.

"Attention all crew members, please close the door immediately."

The plane slowly rose from the ground into the air, and because they were positioned slightly behind, they had a brief tinnitus.

Baijiu turned his head involuntarily and noticed that Vermouth was moving her fingers up and down on her throat, causing her neck to move constantly.

The liquor instantly saw through her thoughts, and she kept swallowing her saliva to clear her ears.

But seeing as she kept repeating it, it seemed like it hadn't been resolved yet.

He curved his eyes, smiled slightly, pinched Vermouth's superior and tall nose with two slender fingers, and spoke gently.

"Try to exhale gently, but don't exhale too hard, or you'll feel dizzy."

Vermouth slowly put down Baijiu's fingers, raised her eyebrows and looked at Baijiu, and said gently and coldly.

"Just look away. I can handle this myself."

"After all, pinching your nose and exhaling is really not a good look, and I don't want the person I like to see it."

A teasing smile appeared on Vermouth's lips, and their fingers were intertwined, soft and warm.

"I was originally planning to take a sneak shot to use as an emoticon, but considering what you said, I'll have to reluctantly not take the photo."

Baijiu was not as shy as before. He spoke in a nonsensical manner with a nonchalant smile. He supported his chin with his other hand and looked out the window, his eyes full of joy.

"Then I'll beat you into an emoticon." Vermouth blinked and said jokingly.