Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

They came to where they had parked their car before, opened the door and got in.

"Go tell Gin that the mission is over, and I won't send it again." Bourbon started the engine on the side.

[The organization of the leader of the Nican Society has been wiped out——White Wine]

"Ding."

[Well done - Gin]

"Gin is also a night owl. He doesn't even go to bed so late."

Baijiu said to himself as he looked at the message that was replied immediately.

"He's just like that. The United States has been following this routine for a long time." Boben echoed.

Baijiu's eyelids drooped uncontrollably, perhaps because he was too tired in the past two days, or perhaps he had adapted to the bumps of Bourbon's boat, and now the slow speed made him drowsy.

Baijiu twisted his thigh with his fingers, because he knew that if he fell asleep, Bourbon might take the opportunity to check his phone.

"By the way, Bourbon, why did Shirley defect from the organization?" Baijiu asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"It's probably because her sister, the only support for her survival, was killed by Gin."

"My sister was killed." Baijiu shook his head and sighed.

The car fell silent again.

"Did Gin ask you to investigate Shirley?"

"No, I don't want to get involved in that. A guy has already died because of it."

"Death? Why?"

"I don't know either. It was "that adult" who ordered it. It should have been "exposed" now."

"Exposure" does it mean the exposure of secrets, or the exposure of identities, or even the exposure of orders from the "BOSS" himself? Baijiu pondered in his mind, pretending to be indifferent and looking at the night view outside the window.

"And recently there is an important matter that is worth my investigation."

There was a hint of murder in Bourbon's eyes, and his hands were tightly gripping the steering wheel.

"Important things? You mean those FBI guys?"

Baijiu thought about what Vermouth had told him that day and recalled it in his mind.

Bourbon's pupils trembled slightly and he swallowed softly.

"Vermouth told you?"

"Yes, but she only told me that the FBI will be in Japan recently and told me to be careful of a man named Akai Shuichi."

"Don't mention him to me!!!"

Bourbon pounded the steering wheel with his right fist, yelled at the liquor in agitation, and breathed heavily through his nose.

Veins bulged on Bourbon's face, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were fierce, and his body was shaking slightly.

What on earth happened that made the emotionally stable Bourbon hate Akai Shuichi so much?

Revenge for the murder of a relative, revenge for the murder of a friend, or revenge for...love?

Baijiu tried to analyze the reason, put his hand on Bourbon's shoulder, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and patted him gently.

After a while, Bourbon calmed down and spoke to Baijiu in a low voice.

"Sorry, I lost my temper. This is a knot in my heart that I can't get over."

Bourbon looked gloomy, supporting his forehead with his left hand, and spoke in a low voice.

"This man named Akai Shuichi personally killed my best friend in my life on the rooftop that day!"

"The rooftop?"

Suddenly Bourbon seemed to realize something and immediately calmed down.

"Although I don't know why Vermouth told you about the FBI, I don't care and I won't delve into it. After all, the top management will issue a notice sooner or later."

"However, I will continue to investigate Shuichi Akai and kill him with my own hands!" Bourbon said with determination, without directly answering Baijiu.

Baijiu didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, his eyelids drooped, his hands supporting his cheeks, staring blankly out the dark window.

"Best friend."

Baijiu fell into memories.

Unfortunately, in the minds of others, liquor is now playing the role of "best friend" as Bourbon said.

This undercover mission was regarded as the "most confidential document" by the top leaders, and the liquor disappeared from the world along with the implementation of the mission.

The higher-ups also declared to Baijiu's neighbors, friends, family, and anyone who had come into contact with him that he had died accidentally while performing a secret mission on the border.

A life of flesh and blood that lived for 22 years disappeared in the long river of history, as if it had never existed.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

"Ugh..."

Baijiu sighed silently.

They didn't communicate for the next hour, and the car was dead silent.

The air was filled with sadness as the two blond men recalled the past with heavy hearts.

"squeak!"

Bourbon drove the car downstairs to Baijiu's residence

"I look forward to working with you next time. I am very happy to work with you. It makes me regain the "feeling" I had before, Baijiu."

"Me too, Bourbon. I look forward to seeing you next time."

Baijiu returned home exhausted and lay on the bed with his back facing up.

Looking at the dimly lit window, his eyes finally couldn't hold on any longer and slowly closed.

"So tired..."

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

Baijiu was awakened by the ringing of the cell phone. He got up from the bed in a daze, rubbed his eyes with his fingers, and opened his eyes slightly.

【14: 20】

[Vermouth - Incoming Call]

“Vermouth…Vermouth!”

Baijiu suddenly came to his senses, sat up straight and answered the phone.

“Did you read the content I sent you?”

"Emmm, sorry I just got up." Baijiu smiled awkwardly.

"You were the one who did what happened at the Diamond and Xinlong Villa yesterday."

"Yes, Bourbon and I carried out the operation together. How come the report came out so soon? Oh, by the way, we haven't been exposed, have we?"

"Don't you see what time it is? Are you going to expose your whereabouts? You don't have to worry about that. I have great confidence in both of your abilities."

"And even if you are exposed, we have people to cover it up for you."

Some people say that there are also organized undercover agents among the top police officers.

Baijiu suddenly felt a shock in his heart and felt the strong oppression from the organization.

"By the way, Vermouth, what is the purpose of your call? It can't be just to wake me up."

"Hahaha, you're really funny. Your file and resume have been sent to you. You can go to Teitan High School to register this afternoon."

"Damn! ****** is working overtime again!" Baijiu turned off the microphone and cursed, rolling his eyes.

"What about other tasks? I don't think it's possible that I was asked to go to Teitan High School just to register, right?"

"clever."

"Judy will also go to Teitan High School at 3:00 pm. The task of surveillance will be handed over to you then."

"Got it, just wait and see how I perform."

Baijiu hung up the phone, and his smiling face drooped in an instant.

Baijiu secretly made up his mind that he must hurry up and get to the top of the winery. Firstly, he could get access to more information, secondly, he could reduce the intensity of his work and at the same time he could instruct others to work for him.

"In order to avoid working overtime, I have to fight!"

Baijiu made up his mind and mustered up his courage.

Baijiu opened his phone to check his resume and found two unread messages.

[Shuangren Yiyu, male, 22 years old, graduated from the Department of Fine Arts, University of Tokyo. ]

[Teaching style, careful and attentive, kind and thoughtful, good at teaching, humble and studious - Vermouth]

"Pfft! This is written in reverse accordance with my personality..." Baijiu couldn't hold it in any longer.

[If you find any trace of Akai Shuichi, please let me know - Bourbon]

Bourbon really hated him.

By the way, what Vermouth said just now was——

3:00! !

"Oh no! Oh no! It's too late!!!"

Baijiu hurried downstairs, drove the car and stepped on the accelerator, heading towards Teitan High School.

Baijiu looked down at the time.

【14: 55】

"Fortunately, I'm not late."

"Hey! Handsome guy, are you going in too?" A female voice with a unique accent came from behind.

Baijiu turned his body slightly and looked back.

I saw a foreign woman wearing a sexy red suspender dress and with long, white and smooth legs walking towards the liquor.

"You're so tall." Baijiu looked him up and down.

"Blonde hair, black-framed glasses."

"Introduce...introduce...Judy?"