Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Are we there yet? Curacao."

Vodka covered the wound on his face and followed her happily, making "hiss" and "hiss" sounds from time to time.

"After the mission is over, you can apply dry ice to it, which should reduce the pain."

"Stop talking nonsense in the future."

"Otherwise I might easily mistake you for a pervert."

Even if you don't tell me, I still think you are a pervert.

"understood."

Vodka replied in an obedient tone.

Curacao turned his head and showed a look of disgust.

Touching arms covered with goose bumps.

“This is the Manwuli waste recycling plant.”

"The person we want to assassinate, Fang Tian Xinzo, is here."

Curacao pinched his tiny nose between two fingers.

The entire ruins were filled with the smell of rust and a bit of rotten eggs. I wonder if it has something to do with the vodka...

"It's the man with the side bangs. Are they in a meeting?"

Vodka leaned on the rusty car door, holding his glasses.

Watching the distance, he reported information to Curacao in a low voice.

Vodka looked down at his phone.

Undercover: Fang Tian Shinzo

Reason: Malicious team formation, stealing potions

"I'll go from the left and you from the right?"

"There are less than 10 people. I think we can rely on our skills."

"Isn't it easier to solve them than to drink water?"

"Hush, silence."

Curacao was half squatting on the ground, her hip skirt outlining her graceful and proud figure, which made Vodka stunned.

"Look at them, they seem to be arguing."

Curacao pointed his finger into the distance and analyzed calmly.

Fang Tian Xinzo held a reagent in his hand, shook his hair, and questioned the young man in front of him in a very pretentious manner.

"Hey, I gave you a truth serum, you better tell me quickly, kid!"

"Where on earth is Hathaway's photo poster?"

"Snapped!"

The young man pulled his hand out quickly, as fast as a shadow, with the speed of lightning and clanking.

He hit the truth serum in Shinzo's hand with the back of his hand, and there was a "whoosh" sound.

The truth serum flew into the neck of the younger brother nearby and was injected.

"Hey, Yu Xuanwo Runtu, are you okay?"

"Damn...how did I prick you?"

"Ouch! That hurts a bit, Boss."

Runtu threw the truth serum to one side.

He put on a relaxed attitude and forced a smile.

"I advise you to confess quickly!!"

"No one can withstand the effects of the truth serum!"

“I really need a Hathaway photo poster!!”

"Can't you just search it online?"

"If I could search, would I ask you?"

"I can't possibly give it to you because I filmed it live!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha! Huhuhuhu!"

Fang Tian hung his hands at his sides and laughed loudly towards the sky.

Combing his hair from time to time.

“Cough! Cough…cough!!”

He was only handsome for three seconds before he choked on his own saliva.

"Brother! Are you okay?"

The younger brothers came over and greeted him with concern.

"I'm fine, back off, you guys."

Shinzo opened his arms, motioning for him to leave.

"Hey! Boy, don't even think about breaking free."

"Even if you break free, I will still have my men to take care of you."

"They are all willing to risk their lives for me."

Shinzo smiled, looked into the man's eyes with confidence, and blew his few strands of hair upwards with his mouth.

No wonder he looks like Suneo! So he has this habit.

"Uh... Boss, I don't want to."

Runtu, who had just been stabbed by the truth serum, raised his hand to signal, put his hand on his neck from time to time, and wrinkled his eyes.

Xinsan's expression suddenly dropped, and he turned to look at Runtu with his big eyes.

"I'll deal with you when I get back. Let's take him to the suspension tower. We'll have to use hard tools to pry open his mouth!"

Xinsan walked to a place and smoked the neon version of Hongtashan.

He took a deep breath and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"call!"

“Great, that’s the feeling.”

"It seems that this truth serum is quite effective, Runtu. It has spoken your true feelings out loud. Haha."

The man who looked like Dwayne Johnson joked with his hands in his pockets.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Have."

"Hurry up and tell us, so that the brothers can have some fun."

He patted Runtu's shoulder gently.

"I'm an undercover agent."

"........"

After a pause, everyone took small steps back, took out pistols from their pockets, aimed at Runtu, and gradually formed a small encirclement.

"No buddy, this is real."

"No wonder the police didn't see you when they came over the weekend!"

"You bastard!"

Johnson pushed Runtu and spit all over his face.

"No, no, no, I wasn't there that day."

"Because I'm with your sister."

Runtu hurriedly explained to calm Johnson's anger.

"Ah? Marula!"

After Runtu finished speaking, he felt a chill down his spine, covered his mouth in panic, and stepped back.

"What did you say!!!"

"Are you dating my sister?!"

Johnson angrily spread out his arms like pillars.

The cold and gloomy eyes stared at Runtu.

His veins bulged as he moved closer.

"No, no, we're just satisfying each other's emotional needs."

"what!!!"

"Say it again!"

Johnson roared, his fists as big as sandbags clenched together.

"Hey, what happened?"

Shinzo spat the cigarette butt onto the ground and put it out with the heel of his shoe.

"Hey, Runtu, you that night."

"Was what you said to me at the hotel true?"

A woman with a sea urchin hairstyle came over and grabbed his jaw and questioned him.

"Yes, it is indeed my problem."

"I knew it."

"So is her sister hot?"

A buddy who was watching the fun from the side and adding fuel to the fire said.

"Very hot, and she accepts everyone who comes."

"Is she in uniform?"

"It changes every day."

"Please! Stop asking!"

Runtu swung his fist and punched to the side.

"I call myself Feng! Runtu!"

Johnson raised his fist and punched him.

"Curaçao, they seem to be in civil strife, can we——"

"Eh? Where are the people from Curacao?"

She moved back and forth on the steel plates, half-crouching and using the steel plates as a cover, her long silver hair fluttering.

Curacao placed his feet on the steel plate, rotated upward, and while suspended in the air, bent his knees and stepped on his back with his toes.

He clamped his head between his legs and, as if by magic, he pulled out a sharp dagger, gathered strength, and stabbed it downwards suddenly.

Lean your body to the left to prevent your clothes from being stained by blood.

"hiss!!!"

Curacao took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood-stained blade. He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone. He slid the screen and opened the memo.

Fang Tian Xin San (solved)

The situation behind Curacao was already in chaos.

No one cared that their boss had been gone for a while.

"What have you been doing, Curacao?"

"Let's take action. They are in civil strife."

"Gin, I'll remember this grudge."

Curacao clenched his fists and bit his lower lip.

"If you keep me with this idiot, I will never let you go."