Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"I knew you would come. Is this the strength of the winery?" The woman laughed arrogantly.

"Are you fish? You took the bait as soon as I gave you the bait. I'm just worried that no one will put the blame on you!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have asked Hase Yuya for our address."

"I predicted your prediction. I was worried that you wouldn't come here, but you really fell into my trap!"

"Now, I finally found a plausible reason to get promoted!!" Her expression gradually became crazy.

"But what if we predicted that you would predict our prediction?" Bourbon chuckled.

"What?" She looked at them in disbelief.

“I now understand why the Mud Club has never been able to reach the scale and height of a winery.”

"One is a third-rate makeshift team, and the other is a large-scale and well-trained organization." Baijiu said sarcastically.

"Shoot!!!" She turned completely black and roared angrily.

She was shooting at them with a rifle in hand.

Bourbon and Liquor were running towards them from the left and right.

The man in black looks strong and healthy, but in fact he is extremely clumsy. He is just an empty shell with only strength but no brains.

Bourbon shuttled through the hail of bullets, twisting his body and turning flexibly to dodge the bullets.

Amid the dense rain of bullets, he came behind the man in black with light and nimble steps.

He stepped back with his right foot and leaned his body backward, assuming a posture as if pulling a string, and thrust his charged right fist like an arrow, piercing the back of the man in black.

"Ah!!" He let out a hysterical scream.

Bourbon held his waist with both hands and used the black-clad man's large body as a mobile shield to dodge the bullets.

Baijiu also pulled Lucky Guy as a shield. Baijiu and Bourbon pressed together, forming an indestructible triangle and slowly moved towards the chimney.

"Boss! What should we do in this situation?"

"Are you guys stupid? Can't you just chop with a knife? Break their defenses!!"

"Yes!!!"

After saying that, they drew their sharp long blades from their waists and swung at them holding the hilts.

They tacitly threw the two shields aside, pressed their backs together, and trusted each other with their backs.

Baijiu caught their swords with both palms and pulled them back violently, causing the men in black to lean forward uncontrollably.

Baijiu's palm was like a sharp knife, slashing straight at the back of the man in black. Holding the handle of the knife, he resisted the attacks of the three men in black.

The sound of swords clashing echoed throughout the entire floor.

At the staircase on the third floor, many high-ranking members of the "Nicanhui" who had come to watch the fight gathered. They lay on the handrails of the stairs and watched the fierce fight in silence.

"Are you guys watching the show?! The boss has been killed by them! Why don't you come and help! Did the boss raise you guys in vain? If he is watching from heaven, he will be pissed off by you!"

The woman yelled at them with a faint crying voice, and her acting was so real that Baijiu and Bourbon almost thought it was them who did it.

"Revenge for the boss!!!" A crowd of people rushed towards the white wine and bourbon.

"Now!!!" they said in unison

They pushed the enemies in front of them toward the crowd, and like dominoes, they fell all the way from the chimney to the stairs on the first floor.

"If their boss saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would die."

They crawled into the chimney and quickly climbed out of it in the same manner as before.

"Oh my god, how did they do that?"

Huge clouds of black smoke rose into the sky and the air was filled with ash.

"Hurry up and chase those two people! One is a tall and thin man with dark skin and the other has golden hair!" The door of the villa was pushed open and he shouted towards the passage of the villa.

"But we have to put out the fire!" said the members with sweat on their foreheads.

"Didn't you see the two men?!"

"No, our focus is on putting out the fire."

"They drove away, I thought I heard the sound of a car starting."

"You guys! Follow me in your car and chase them! The rest of you stay in the manor and keep watching. We must avenge the boss no matter what!"

"Yes!"

People wearing different colored clothes ran to their favorite cars, started the cars and drove down the mountain.

"Whoever wants to find you can go find me. With such low salary and poor treatment, who would work hard for you?"

"So are you going to run away now?"

"Of course. Look at how badly the mountain has burned. There will definitely be a lot of police and firefighters coming. When they interrogate the members of the Mud Miserable Society, they will all be implicated."

“Huh!!?” Suddenly the man broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes filled with fear.

"If you want to live, pull over."

Bourbon and Liquor held the cold muzzle of their guns against the man's head.

"Yes Yes!"

The car gradually slowed down and stopped by the roadside.

"Gentlemen, are you satisfied with the service this time?" He turned around and looked at them with a kind face.

"Snapped!!"

Baijiu knocked him unconscious and then threw him into the back seat.

"It's really unlucky to have so many members." Baijiu couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the luxury cars fleeing from the hillside.

"It really is like the old saying goes, when disaster strikes, everyone flees."

"If I remember correctly, it should be a Chinese proverb." Bourbon raised his tone slightly.

"Yeah, have you heard about it too?" Baijiu suddenly realized that he might have said something wrong.

"I heard from my 'friend's' brother that he is very interested in Chinese classical Chinese and the Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"It seems that you like reading as much as I do. You must be very knowledgeable and have many questions." Baijiu smiled embarrassedly.

This guy is really careful and serious. He should be more careful with his words in the future.

Baijiu pondered and quickly understood Bourbon's subtext.

"By the way, did you see through their trap from the beginning?"

"It's just a guess. After all, the intelligence was obtained too coincidentally. Everything seems to be intentional."

"But it is also possible that Ni Canhui is too stupid and just gives up." Baijiu sneered.

"This sister is so miserable. The organization is about to collapse on the first day of taking office."

The sound of sirens and firefighters came from the bottom of the mountain road.

Bourbon drove straight down through the woods, and Baijiu held the handrail tightly, as if he was experiencing the land version of what he had just experienced.

Bourbon drifted sideways and stopped on the beach.

They ran towards the speedboat they had come in.

"Are you seasick?" Bourbon asked the liquor just like last time.

"No, I've only fainted once in my life." Baijiu said to him with a smile.

"Really? Then hold on tight!" Bourbon showed the same naughty expression as last time.

They were speeding across the sea like a wild horse running wild, with waves rising up from the tail of the speedboat.

The cool and stinging sea breeze blew on the long hair of white wine and bourbon.

"Cool!"

Baijiu looked at Bourbon with a smile, raised his thumb, and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal his white teeth.

"You have a strong ability to adapt. I guess I'll have to use my special trick."

A strange desire to win emerged.

dragon wagging tail

Bourbon quickly turned the steering wheel twice in one second, and the boat also swayed back and forth twice in one second, drifting sideways along the waves.

This went on for an hour, and he docked at the Qingshui Port where he came from.

Baijiu staggered open the door and walked on the deck like a drunk who was unable to stand steadily. He squatted on the spot, trying to regain his balance on the ground.

Baijiu frowned, with beads of sweat hanging on his forehead. He slowly stood up and looked at Bourbon with a firm gaze.

"Let's just consider it a draw this time." Baijiu spoke in a clear voice, approaching Bourbon step by step.

"You really look like my friend."

Bourbon smiled with relief, but his eyes were filled with sadness.

"You didn't learn your driving skills from that 'friend', did you?"

"Yes, they taught me a lot of things." Bourbon couldn't help but smile cheerfully.