Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

“You don’t need to take a taxi.”

Vermouth turned off Baijiu's phone.

"Then? Let's go on foot..."

Baijiu looked at Vermouth in confusion.

"I haven't ridden a motorcycle for a long time. You probably want to feel the speed."

Vermouth pulled the liquor to the locker at the train station and entered the password.

"1026"

He took out a stack of car keys from the cabinet. Yes, exactly a stack.

“So many cars?”

"It's just the tip of the iceberg. Besides, these motorcycles are not worth much. Most of them were given by Budweiser."

They walked out of the station and came to a parking lot.

"Budweiser? That old pervert?"

Vermouth heard a hint of jealousy in Baijiu's tone.

He raised his lips and smiled, jokingly.

"Why, do you think I would like that old guy?"

Baijiu wiped the dust off the seat with his palm.

It looks like it has been closed for some years.

"I never said that."

"Hold the box firmly. I don't want to spend time turning around to pick it up."

Vermouth put on his helmet and handed the suitcase to Baijiu.

"Don't worry, this is not the first time I ride in your car."

Motorcycles sped along the streets, ignoring traffic police and traffic lights.

"It's being built so quickly... the general framework has already been built."

Baijiu sighed as he looked at the building nearby.

Because this was the "Golden Hotel" that he had blown up not long ago.

The Red Wedding, which is when Gin cursed Rum.

"Because this restaurant was built with Jägermeister's own money."

"This will be the place to entertain high-level executives for meals in the future."

"But it's not just about eating. There are many shameful grey industries."

Baijiu heard the hidden meaning in Vermouth's words and asked cryptically.

“Did Budweiser also invest?”

"Ah."

Baijiu couldn't help but curl his lips, and he had a rough answer in his mind.

They shuttled through the middle of the road, "squeak!", drifted sideways and stopped on the side of the road.

"Okay, just wait here, I'll be there by myself."

Vermouth took the three suitcases in her hands, put the hat on Baijiu's head, and walked nimbly and sharply.

"Pay attention to the news, there is a high possibility of a new mission."

Huh? Again?! Is the organization using people as mules?

Vermouth gradually disappeared from Baijiu's sight, her butt moving forward and her hands controlling the handles.

He pressed the armrest lightly, and inertia caused him to move forward involuntarily.

In a flash, a bad idea came into Baijiu's mind.

"The power is out..."

Baijiu put the phone in his pocket, held his chin, and spent his time bored, thinking in his mind.

But if you think about it carefully, everything makes sense.

Maybe the person who will assign the task later might be Gin.

Because when I visited him, I left a meaningful sentence.

"After completing the mission, return to the team as soon as possible."

"There are still tasks for you to complete later."

It's all Conan's fault! He wasted a whole day!

Although it was a bit tiring, at least I gained a lot of information and trust.

The question now is whether Mary has actually become smaller.

Could it be that becoming smaller has something to do with both blood relationship and luck?

Suddenly, Baijiu felt a soft and delicate hand on his shoulder.

He didn't even need to think about it; he knew it was Vermouth from the familiar feeling.

"That was quick. Did he say anything?"

Baijiu inquired.

"No, the whole building was empty. I came back right after I dropped off my luggage."

Vermouth looked down at her phone, sat in the back seat, and put her arm around Baijiu's waist.

Baijiu lightly pressed the handrail to speed up, then braked suddenly. Driven by inertia, Vermouth pushed forward.

Her hair and cheek were pressed against Baijiu, and her hands were around Baijiu's abdomen.

Having tasted the sweetness, Baijiu scored a second time and planned to continue to play something romantic.

Suddenly, Baijiu felt a chill behind him. Vermouth put the muzzle of the gun against his back and said indifferently and ruthlessly.

"Don't waste your time flirting with me. I don't buy it."

"Think carefully about how to complete the mission first. This mission is a bit difficult."

Vermouth twisted his earlobe and looked at the white wine with interest.

"Mission? Shit! As expected..."

"It will undoubtedly just take a little more time. There is no need to think too much."

"Is this from Gin? What did you say? My phone is out of battery."

After saying that, Baijiu started the car and drove on the street. Compared to Vermouth, he seemed more stable.

"You've already guessed the destination, haven't you, great detective?"

"If I could guess it, I'd be a god." Baijiu snorted coldly, revealing a bad look, "It seems you need to practice your reasoning ability."

"Don't think I didn't see the injury on your arm. Let's go to the hospital for treatment first."

"Although Gin looks fierce, I feel that he is a decent person after getting to know him slowly, especially when it comes to treating his teammates well."

"He won't be so cruel as to let me take action today."

Baijiu asked tentatively.

"Indeed, your reasoning is correct."

Vermouth placed her hands under the neck of the liquor.

"Tomorrow morning, we will go to the 'Magic Cube Research Zone' in Nishitama City."

"Destroy the laboratory and capture a man named "Kant" alive."

"Gin said that this was ordered by "that adult" himself."

"Developing what? That company."

"Anti-aging, and a company that studies how to eliminate colds."

Vermouth said calmly.

"Is this... difficult? I seem to have done quite a few missions like this."

Baijiu scratched his forehead in confusion.

"It's my turn to speak now."

"So there are times when you can't guess."

Vermouth snickered.

"What? Come on, tell me Vermouth, stop keeping us in suspense."

Baijiu asked impatiently.

"Your partner this time is Vodka."

"Nani!?"

Baijiu suddenly slammed on the brakes and stood there in a daze.

"Hey! You! It hurts, you know that."

Vermouth covered her chest with her hands, frowned, pounded Baijiu's shoulders in dissatisfaction, and twisted Baijiu's two kidneys.

Baijiu didn't even feel the pain. Gradually, he came to his senses and spoke.

"Sorry, this can't be called difficult, this is hellish difficulty."

Vodka was the first man in Baijiu's life who made him lose his composure.

"Where's Gin? He should be following." Baijiu analyzed after calming down.

"I'm sorry, Gin was invited by Yuki to attend a meeting in Osaka, so he can't attend this mission."

Baijiu curled his lips and let out a helpless sigh.

"But he did tell me."

"You can choose a designated person to be your partner."

Vermouth raised an eyebrow and hinted.

In just 30 seconds, Baijiu experienced great ups and downs, like a roller coaster mood.

"Need I say more?" Baijiu looked at Vermouth playfully.

"Even if you don't choose me, I will still join because I don't want to owe anyone a favor. This time I will just consider it as repaying you for helping me investigate Jundu."

Vermouth said proudly.

"Okay, okay, let's take action tomorrow."

Early the next morning.

Downstairs of Vermouth's house.

Vodka is like an NPC that refreshes at a fixed time.

He sat upright in the car, waiting for Baijiu and Vermouth.

Baijiu was sitting in the passenger seat. When he got into the car, a sour smell hit him in the face.

"Vodka, did you vomit in the car?"

Baijiu asked, pinching his nose.

"Hehehehe, I was eating stinky tofu and snail noodles in the car the other day and accidentally spilled it in the car."

"Hehehe, sorry." Vodka laughed innocently.

Baijiu sighed.

Vermouth was no longer surprised by this, so she handed the other earphone to Baijiu, and she listened to music in the car and relaxed.

"Vodka, lower your voice. We can't appreciate your ghostly and howling songs. It makes us feel upset."

Vermouth looked at Vodka with disdain and said.

"Ok."

Although Vodka looks stupid, he is really obedient and immediately turned the volume down.

"By the way, why are your rings the same? Did you buy the wrong one?"

"Brilliant."

Baijiu closed his eyes and took a nap.

After four and a half hours, the two woke up from their dreams.

I have to admire Vodka's driving skills, it's very stable and there's not a single bump at all.

Or maybe this guy was driving slowly on purpose, because if he drove fast, he would have arrived in 3 hours.

The vodka took 4 hours.

This guy is quite careful.

Soon, Baijiu attracted the attention of the people in front.

"Those are testers. They should need a pass to enter that area."

Vermouth leaned forward from the back seat.

"You should have brought vodka, otherwise you wouldn't have taken this route."

"Don't worry! Don't worry, I'm very careful."

Vodka patted his chest confidently.

Baijiu rolled down the car window and looked up. A building that reached into the clouds appeared in front of them, with several shopping malls standing outside the building.

There is everything you need, including restaurants, commercial streets and entertainment. It is more like a mini town.

Soon it was their turn to get on the queue.

Vodka took out the card and handed it to the prosecutor confidently. Just as he was about to speed up, more and more people gathered around him.

The prosecutor looked at Vodka with a serious expression and said something into the walkie-talkie.

Baijiu noticed something was wrong, poked Vodka with his arm, and asked in a low voice.

"Are you damn sure you got the right one?"

"No, I checked it again."

"No, Vodka, what are you doing with the FBI search warrant!?"

Vermouth saw what the police officer was holding from behind.

"Oh no! It's in that dress!"

"Don't move!!"

"Tell us your purpose immediately!!"

The prosecutors raised their pistols, aimed at them, and shouted.

"You are invincible, Vodka."

Baijiu said through gritted teeth.