Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Peng!"

Vermouth emerged from the water with the liquor on her shoulders.

"Help me! Vodka."

"hurry up!!"

Vermouth kept waving her hands, speaking in an anxious tone, slapping the water, completely different from her usual calm self.

In this version, vodka without a gun is invincible.

With his bare hands and his own strength, he cleared out all the enemies above.

Vodka hurried over, afraid of slipping and falling.

I walked very carefully, afraid of wasting too much time.

He leaned forward and pulled upward with both hands.

Vermouth supported herself with both hands, jumped straight up, leaped onto the deck, and glanced down at the time.

It took about 6 minutes in total.

Vermouth touched Baijiu's heart with her hand. Her heartbeat was low and almost stopped.

"F——"

"I know how to do it. The nearest island is Moon Shadow Island."

Vodka took a big step towards the cab, started the engine, and the speedboat soon made a "thump thump" sound.

He was driving the speedboat with a serious expression and had no time to pay attention to Kant beside him.

"How long will it take at the earliest?"

Vermouth cleaned the dirt from his mouth and nose and used his coat to stop the bleeding.

"It will take about 10 minutes, but I'll try to go faster."

"Liquor?"

Vermouth's pupils kept flickering and her mind was blank.

Because the heart of liquor.

It has stopped beating.

"Don't just stand there! There is still hope!"

"Turn his head down! Drain the water from his body first! Then give him artificial respiration!"

Kant said anxiously and firmly.

"Hurry up! If we don't do it now, we will miss the best time to save people!"

Kant knelt on the deck and moved forward with his knees bent.

Vermouth did as he was told, and sure enough, Baijiu vomited a large amount of blood-stained sea water.

Vermouth lost her usual judgment as she looked at Baijiu's dying state.

I didn't dare to be careless and pressed Baijiu's chest.

The scenes of the past involuntarily emerged in my mind.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

The pupils in his eyes flickered constantly.

The calmness and composure of the past seemed to be just one tipping point away.

Complete collapse.

Can you...can you give me a reversal at this time?

Don't open this kind of...

It's a meaningless joke.

"Ah, huh."

"Ah, huh."

Vermouth knelt on the deck, bent over, took a deep breath, and then continued to perform artificial respiration on Baijiu.

The palms still cannot feel the heartbeat of the liquor, there is only a silent response.

"Next, it all depends on his luck."

Kant looked at Vermouth meaningfully, curled his lips, shook his head, and spoke in a deep tone.

Vermouth took off the "bracelet" on her wrist and put it on Baijiu's wrist.

She clasped his cold, bloodless hands.

Gazing at the liquor lovingly, the biting sea breeze continued to blow.

She was soaking wet and didn't care about the cold. She used her body to warm the white wine.

Leaning into his ear, she warmed Baijiu's cheek with her cold face and spoke softly and gently.

"White wine, you know."

"I don't know when I started to have feelings for you."

"Originally I just wanted to use you as a silver bullet to destroy the organization."

"I never thought that we would be together."

"But before I knew it, you've become part of my life."

"It's getting a little bit..."

"Nothing is you, nothing is not you."

Vermouth clasped Baijiu's somewhat stiff fingers with her ten fingers.

"Wake up, Xu Jie."

Vermouth switched to Chinese.

"Think about your purpose and why you are here."

Vermouth stroked Baijiu's face and spoke affectionately.

"You are the light that has ignited my life in these 29 years."

"Ignite my frozen heart and redeem me."

"Even though my age is frozen forever."

"But our emotions won't stagnate."

"Sincerity is worthless, but loving the right person is priceless."

Vermouth kissed him deeply and affectionately, with her hands on his chest and their noses touching.

Time seems to have stopped.

Several months of scenes were played out quickly like a movie.

“The world is so cruel.”

"But I still love you."

Vermouth held the liquor in her arms.

Imagine it as the last contact in your life.

The sound of the waves and the noise of the engine covered up Vermouth's voice.

No one could hear it clearly except the two of them.

“Cough…cough cough…”

Baijiu began to cough violently and vomited a lot of sea water.

His lower abdomen was shaking, and she could feel the faint smell of liquor and the hot air he exhaled by her ears.

"White wine!? You're holding on! Don't close your eyes!"

Vermouth supported Baijiu's shoulders steadily.

“Don’t… cry…”

Baijiu's voice was very weak, his lips had changed color, and his face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person.

He looked at Vermouth with misty eyes, forcing his eyelids to stay open. There were too many emotions in their eyes.

Baijiu tried his best to wipe away the few tears that were embedded in the corners of Vermouth's eyes, and said exhaustedly.

"If I cry... then..."

"How could I cry?"

Vermouth smiled with satisfaction, constantly attracting Baijiu's attention.

Tell him not to close his eyes because they are getting closer and closer to Moon Shadow Island.

"squeak!!"

Vodka drove the speedboat directly to the beach by inertia, put on his sunglasses, and without saying a word, he put the liquor on his shoulder.

Running at full speed.

"Vodka! Do you know the hospital?"

"If I didn't know, would I run so fast?! Come over here!"

Vermouth turned his head and raised his gun to threaten, "If you dare to leave here, you should know what's going on."

“Understand…Understood!”

"Peng!!"

Vodka kicked open the door of the clinic and shouted at the top of his voice, "Someone come quickly!! Someone is going to die here soon!!"

"I....will...die you...uncle."

"Put him in the ward quickly. I'll be there right away."

A pure and beautiful female doctor with a ponytail walked inside with a medical box and an IV bottle with a serious look on her face.

"Jingle Bell."

"Hello? Who is this?" Vodka answered the phone impatiently.

"Who else could be here at this hour? Where are you? Vodka." Vermouth's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Let me see, I forgot too."

Vodka stood up from his chair and walked out of the clinic, "Bang!"

Vodka's shoes slipped again and he fell flat on his face, but he immediately stood up and looked up at the sign above.

Moon Shadow Island Clinic

"beep."

"Eh? Why did you hang up?"

Vodka was confused and felt very puzzled.

"You answered this time long enough for me to find it."

"Where's the liquor? Has he received first aid?"

Vermouth asked.

Vodka nodded silently, then suddenly realized something and slapped his thigh.

Shouted subconsciously.

"Fuck!"

"Where's Kant?"

"Go pick him up on the speedboat and hide him in a secluded place."

"I have already entrusted an informant to help us clean up this mess in Nishitama."

"I'll wait here for the liquor situation and then confirm the next step."

Vermouth lowered her eyes and clenched her hands.

When Vodka saw what happened to Vermouth, he didn't say much. He adjusted the brim of his hat, turned around and left.

One hour, 60 minutes, 3600 seconds.

Vermouth did not show any slackness.

He kept his eyelids taut the whole time, staring at the door of the ward, waiting for the result.

My legs couldn't help but tremble slightly, my hands were crossed, and I prayed sincerely in my heart.

"Sudden incident, Nishitama City is suspected to have been attacked by a terrorist organization from Mexico."

"The injured are currently being counted, and a large number of fishermen have been hurt."

"The Self-Defense Forces said they would strengthen maritime defense."

"Go get some sleep first, Vermouth. I'll let you know if anything happens."

Vodka cast a distressed look at him.

"No, that's nothing."

"squeak!"

The door of the ward slowly opened, and Vermouth and Vodka immediately stood up and hurriedly asked about Baijiu's condition.

"How is he? Is his life stable now?"

"Family member, don't get excited, don't get excited, you are the patient's loved one, right?"

"His vital signs are now stable, but he is very weak due to excessive blood loss."

"You need to rest for a while."

"Is he awake then?!"

"I woke up, but I'm a little confused."

Vermouth ran into the ward and closed the door.

He sat down on a chair beside him, holding the glass of liquor in both hands, and let out a long sigh.

"Don't work so hard next time."

Belmode's tone sounded a little aggrieved and choked.

This is the first time that Baijiu has seen such a scene.

"You are in the intelligence group, not the operations group."

"You... please put on more clothes... you must be cold."

"There's no need for a patient like you to worry about it."

Vermouth said proudly, letting go of Baijiu's hands.

"Haha, you..." Baijiu smiled knowingly.

"Do you know how I woke up?"

"How did you wake up?" Vermouth asked curiously.

"Come closer, I'll tell you..."

"I said....no...it's too loud."

Vermouth moved her face closer.

Baijiu gently caressed her face, and the two of them unconsciously stuck together.

Their lips were pressed against each other, and a myriad of emotions were expressed at this moment.

It is surviving a disaster, it is cherishing and not letting go, it is deep love.

"squeak!"

"Baijiu, you're okay—"

"Bar........"

Um.....did I come in too early?

What is the relationship between these two people?...

Vodka stood at the door like a light bulb.

Watching the two of them kissing deeply.

No?! How come you got the liquor?!