Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"You mean, you think I'm the murderer?"

He snorted coldly and raised the frame of his glasses.

Mr. Anton calmed down his anxiety and asked calmly, "Then tell me how I covered the front door."

"Have you moved the huge mirror to the car?"

Baijiu couldn't help but laugh: "You're still stubborn."

"But I admire your mental strength. You are so confident."

"The evidence is the painting you were asked to appraise by the client."

"Just put about three mirrors between the canvas of the painting."

"Isn't it just enough to cover the entire door?"

"I remember." Baijiu turned his head and stared at Anton, trying to destroy his psychological defenses: "Isn't that painting very important?"

Mr. Anton raised his lips and said, "So, have you forgotten that the frame is made of pure gold?"

Bourbon held the painting against the floor. "But the frame is made of gilded wood. It's the painting that's really heavy."

"I say, did you get my permission? You just touch my things casually." Anton looked at Bourbon coldly.

His face was grim and scary, with a shadow hanging on his face.

"You will regret it." Anton said lightly, his eyes were like a quagmire, dark and unclear.

Bourbon chose not to pay attention. He took out a screwdriver from somewhere, pulled up a corner, and poked it hard.

"Look, just as Yiyu said, it's hidden inside."

"Three mirrors."

Mr. Anton's face remained calm, and instead he showed an unusual, intriguing smile.

Bourbon pointed downwards. "The first mirror had a portion painted the same color as the door."

"It seems that your purpose is to prevent people from thinking that this is a mirror, and you have put in a lot of effort."

"If you don't take the time to deal with it, the letter E on the door of Room E will also be reflected in the mirror."

"Okay, Mr. Anton."

Kogoro, who had been silent for a long time, deliberately raised his voice.

Trying to drown out his own snoring, he asked, "Would you like to explain what these three mirrors are all about?"

"Don't argue that these mechanisms were already in place before the client gave you the appraisal."

Maori's words were full of gunpowder, as if he was deliberately provoking him.

"Don't say you didn't find out why this painting is abnormal."

"Otherwise, I can also go and ask the client who entrusted you to authenticate this painting."

"The premise is, the client you are talking about."

“He’s real.”

Anton clenched his fists, his body trembled constantly, hot air kept coming out of his nose, and he looked at Bourbon with half-closed eyes.

"In that case."

"I guess there's no need for me to live anymore."

Mr. Anton pulled out a dagger from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, he took a big step forward and savagely pushed the rich lady and Lao Zhan to the sides.

He stabbed Bourbon in the chest: "Before I die, I want to take one more person with me!!"

Bourbon ignored it and dodged the fierce attack swiftly, turning his body to the side and opening his palms instantly.

Grasping his wrist tightly, he raised his knees, and the dagger fell to the ground. Bourbon's strong legs exerted force and his muscles tensed instantly.

He kicked the dagger to the side.

Then, her toes suddenly stretched out, like lightning, sweeping Mr. Anton's knees, and he fell forward uncontrollably.

Bourbon clenched his fist and hammered at his abdomen so quickly that an afterimage was left. A large amount of saliva and blood spurted out of Anton's mouth.

Finally, he was thrown from behind and landed heavily on the ground. With a loud "bang", the whole carriage fell silent.

Bourbon sat on Mr. Anton's back, clamped his hands, and pressed the back of the knife against his jaw: "I advise you not to do stupid things again."

He had a serious expression and looked righteous.

Baijiu noticed through the corner of his eye that Conan also stuck his head out and looked at Bourbon meaningfully.

really.....

Are you testing me? Conan.

"Boom!!!!"

In the room, Akai, wearing gloves, placed the box against the window, supported the window frame with both hands, leaned back, and tightened his thighs.

He glared fiercely, "Bang!!"

The suitcase flew out of the window and slept forever in the bushes next to the tunnel.

"squeak."

The door behind Akai made a sound.

"Boom."

The door closed gently: "Oh~ how cruel."

He turned his head and saw the mysterious woman standing in front of the door with a smile and clasped arms: "I like it very much."

"The dress in the suitcase."

She walked towards Akai and said, "Can you please not do this kind of thing again?"

"Sharon."

After hearing this, Akai pulled off the leather cover, revealing Vermouth's face.

Vermouth drained the gas from her body, and her wide frame gradually shrank back to its original shape.

She opened her lavender lips and bit off her glove: "What a surprise. I didn't expect the struggle between that little boy and the organization."

"I actually dragged you, a mother, into this."

"Yukiko."

"Oh." Yukiko put her hands on her hips and said comfortably, "I volunteered to come forward since my opponent is a superstar on the big screen."

"At least you should invite me, an actor known as a Japanese legend, to act with you."

Her charming blue eyes met Vermouth's gaze: "But it's a pity, I wanted to ask you for advice."

"How can I put on makeup so that I can still look dazzling and radiant as I age?"

"I didn't expect it, the famous actress Sharon Binyard."

"It turns out that this person is someone who deliberately puts on old makeup."

Vermouth showed an intriguing smile and held the hat in her hand: "You have to know that it is very difficult to play an old man and act like an old man."

"It's a technical job to fool everyone."

"Usually I have to pretend to be an elderly person."

“Forget it, let’s not talk about this anymore.” Vermouth loosened her hair, and her long hair instantly fell on her shoulders.

"What you said when I passed you in the corridor."

"If we seize the initiative, please stop attacking her this time."

Vermouth threw her hat out of the window and adjusted her clothes. Her proud figure gradually emerged after some trimming and tidying up.

Compared to Yukiko, Vermouth is still better.

She stroked the ends of her hair: "What does that sentence mean?"

"It means exactly what it says." Yukiko spread her hands: "Shinichi also said that Ai is our companion now."

Vermouth closed her eyes and chuckled, "How stupid."

She leaned in front of Yukiko and looked down at her, "Do you really think you guys have the upper hand?"

"You know what." Yukiko raised her finger and said playfully, "Now Shinichi's team is one step ahead."

“Leading?”

Yukiko shook her finger with a smile in her eyes: "The girl named Sera who was unconscious in your room."

"We have sent her back to her original room~"

Vermouth snorted coldly: "Really? Then you guys are really quick."

She frowned slightly: "But I don't think that the boy who performed the reasoning show is that boy~"

"But do you have any other helpers?"

Yukiko showed a cute expression: "Well, what do you think?"

"We might have a special guest here~"

"Really? I'm so looking forward to it."