Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Bourbon smiled faintly: "If you were in a situation where you could commit suicide with a pistol, what would you do?"

Baijiu bit his lip, gradually loosened his hand on her shoulders, and fell into deep thought.

“Well…” Vermouth hesitated for a moment, then made a gun shape with her hand and put it against her temple: “I will point the gun at my forehead like this.”

Bourbon nodded and said indifferently: "Then, the bullet hole will remain clearly in the skull."

"It would be the same even if the body was burned."

Bourbon snorted, "I told you before, the time when Kusuda Rikumichi cut off contact was at the same time."

"A man was shot with liquor and his body was burned."

Vermouth and Baijiu raised their heads at the same time and stared at Bourbon who was in the driver's seat.

"FBI agent, Akai Shuichi!!"

"Could it be?" Baijiu sat up straight: "Do you mean he is still alive now?"

Bourbon said confidently, "Yes, if my reasoning is correct."

"Hahaha."

"Hahahahaha!"

Vermouth suddenly held her lower abdomen and laughed out loud.

He looked at Bourbon meaningfully: "But unfortunately, your reasoning is not correct."

She spread her hands and said with contempt: "Because the man's death has long been confirmed."

Vermouth recalled in her mind: "And it was the Neon Police who confirmed this at the time."

"It was the FBI who asked them to confirm."

"You said that before, right?" Vermouth supported her chin.

Baijiu, who had been silent for a long time, slowly said, "And after I shot him in the head, Kiel also shot him again."

Vermouth agreed: "The fingerprints of Akai's body that was burned along with the car, and the fingerprints of Akai left on Conan's phone."

“It is completely consistent.”

Bourbon chose to give in: "I see, but why can the police collect fingerprints from the charred body?"

Vermouth pinched and played with Baijiu's thin, tender and watery lips, and said elegantly: "That's because his hand has been inserted."

"Inside the pocket of the pants that has been treated with fireproofing."

"He's just that kind of annoying man."

Vermouth looked out the car window and recalled the day of the full moon: "When he shot me with a shotgun, he also had one hand in his trouser pocket."

There was an unhappy and unconvinced expression on his face.

Pope became interested: "Oh? Shooting with a shotgun in one hand does look a lot like him, but."

He deliberately raised his voice, his eyes becoming deep: "He will collect fingerprints for the convenience of others in the future."

"It's really thoughtful of you to keep your hands in your pockets until you die."

Belmode sighed helplessly, leaned on Baijiu's shoulder, and said lazily: "Since you don't believe it."

She closed her eyes and said, "Do you want to see the image of Akai being shot?"

"You should all have seen Baijiu's sniping skills, right? I don't think anyone can escape alive from under his gun."

Vermouth said confidently.

Baijiu smiled slightly, but after hearing what Bourbon said, he began to doubt himself.

But how could Akai escape from that situation?

"I don't agree with our team leader's sniping skills. I even feel that he is better than Akai."

Bourbon spoke first and then changed the subject: "But then again, your image refers to Kiel."

"The footage captured by the hidden camera worn around your neck, right?"

"That's right." Vermouth took out the lipstick from Baijiu's arms and applied it on her lips: "In that video, the process of that man dying."

"It was filmed without missing a thing, and that man said this before the bullet hit his head."

Vermouth imitated Akai's dying tone.

"I never thought it would come to this."

Vermouth shook her head and said disdainfully: "Just listen to what I have to say as an actress."

"The lines he said were not meant to imply anything."

"It's a word spoken from the bottom of my heart. It's not acting."

"But it's really disappointing that we have to go through so much trouble to perform this farce with you."

Bourbon ignored it and kept repeating those words in the car, trying to understand Akai's feelings at that time.

"I never thought it would come to this."

"Forget it. I will prove to you whether my reasoning is correct or not. I will leave you speechless then."

"I hope you can really prove it to us, Bourbon." Baijiu said confidently, "I really don't think that guy will survive such a critical situation."

"Escape!"

"Besides, since you are so confident in saying this, does it mean that you have already found out where your lover's soul is?"

"The man you love deeply, Akai Shuichi."

Bourbon smiled refreshingly: "You really love to joke, team leader."

"As for the whereabouts of this ghost, we haven't found it yet." He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom: "As long as there is a clue."

"For me, the investigation is nothing."

He frowned slightly: "In less than a day, there will be an answer!"

Vermouth waved her hand: "It's up to you. We won't help you tomorrow."

He gave a meaningful smile and said, "Just leave this matter to me alone."

“Okay, okay.” Vermouth was no longer surprised by his behavior. “Don’t turn right at the intersection later. We are going to the Sky Restaurant for dinner.”

"squeak!"

Bourbon did a cool drift, stopped on the side of the road and opened the windows.

Bourbon covered his mouth and half-closed his eyes.

He whispered to Baijiu, "Don't cause any trouble tonight. She has a special relationship with that adult."

"If you really get into trouble, don't blame me for not warning you. Even God can't save you."

Baijiu smiled calmly: "I know all of this, but what is her relationship with that adult?"

Bourbon looked up at him meaningfully: "You will slowly find out later. I can't tell you this."

"As her partner, shouldn't you ask more directly?" Bourbon raised his eyebrows.

"Hey! Yi Yu, why haven't you come yet? What are you two talking about in secret?" Vermouth asked with her hands on her hips.

"No more talking. I'm looking forward to your good news tomorrow."

"Bourbon."

"Me too."

The next day, in the morning, inside Teitan Elementary School.

Ayumi ran to Huibara with a worried look on her face and asked, "Ai, did Conan ask for leave from school today?"

Huihara replied, "It seems that I have a cold, so I am resting in bed."

Huibara recalled the scene of last night in her mind and sighed silently in her heart.

I don’t know what he whispered to the doctor yesterday, so it’s hard to say whether he really has a cold.

Afternoon, inside the Maori Detective Agency.

Xiaolan opened the door with joy: "Conan! What time does the Oscar Awards ceremony start?"

"strangeness."

"Dad, isn't Conan back from school yet?"

Mao Li moved the newspaper aside and pulled his beard: "That kid called back and said he would stay overnight at the doctor's place tonight."

"So no need to prepare his dinner."

"No way?" Xiaolan was a little surprised: "He is so looking forward to watching the Oscars with me."

Mao Li responded unhappily: "What is there to look forward to at a foreign film awards ceremony?"

Xiaolan came over and patiently explained: "That's because Shinichi's father was nominated for the best screenplay at this year's Oscars."

Xiaolan's face was filled with smiles: "Of course I'm looking forward to it."

Mao Li narrowed his eyes and said, "So, forget about your expectations. That kid is not even related to us, what's there to expect?"

Xiaolan blinked her eyes and was stunned for a few seconds: "That's true..."

"Okay, hurry up and cook for me. I'm starving."

Maori held his growling stomach.

At night, at Kudo's house.

"Well, let's start with the Best Supporting Actor award. This year's presenter is the same person who won last year."

"Mr. Wang Defa!"

Subaru Okiya wore a mask, held his chin with his hand, and watched the TV screen silently.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

He slowly stood up, walked to the entrance, and answered the phone: "Who is it?"

Bourbon's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm the delivery person."

"squeak!"

Okiya Subaru opened the door wide.

Bourbon came into view.

"Good night, nice to meet you."

"My name is Amuro Toru."

"Yes."

Bourbon then said, “But, to be honest, the two of us.”

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes, filled with mixed emotions, looked at Subaru Okiya.

"This isn't the first time we meet, is it?"