Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Come upstairs with me later, we have something else to do."

Vermouth tore the mask off her face, shaking her wet silver-yellow hair, and the sparse raindrops hit her flushed face.

Why do you always like to talk nonsense? It makes it easy for me to imagine all kinds of things.

The liquor suppressed the excited heart and calmed myself down.

Vermouth took off her outer shirt and put it in the back seat of the car. Her plump cleavage was shyly hidden under her black leather jacket.

At the same time, she put her pants that were wet by the rain next to the back seat, and Vermouth's pair of long, moist, well-proportioned, white and smooth legs were exposed.

Have you seen enough? If you have, just focus on driving." Vermouth rolled her eyes and said with disdain.

She took out a cigarette from her pocket with her slender fingers and put it in her mouth. The dark fire flickered in the dark car.

Vermouth took a deep breath and then blew out a standard smoke ring.

"Recently I noticed that you have a good relationship with the FBI kitten." Vermouth raised his eyebrows and said lightly

"Don't get too caught up in the drama and forget which side you're on."

"The truth will come out sooner or later. My method of dealing with betrayers is just as good as Gin's."

Vermouth said teasingly, staring at the liquor with charming eyes.

"I'm always on your side. You've heard about the FBI's vigilance. By getting along with her slowly, you can make her relax her vigilance."

"Isn't this a way to better obtain information? Let her do it without realizing it." Baijiu answered with a firm look in his eyes.

"But why did you leave early today? Was it because you discovered something? Then why did you ask me to pick you up?" Baijiu raised his voice and asked Vermouth.

Instantly turn defense into offense.

"No, I'm just not interested in the case. I asked you to pick me up because it's raining, and we can complete the next task together." Vermouth said lightly, looking down at the manicure on her fingers.

"Mission? What mission?"

Baijiu suddenly felt like a huge rock was pressing on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe. There was nothing more painful than working overtime.

"Go to the Metropolitan Police Department and steal the case files."

Baijiu leaned back slightly, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel and blinking.

"So when I go to your house later, you want me to disguise myself as a police officer and cover up for you while you steal, right?" Baijiu bit the dead skin on his lips.

Vermouth nodded slightly, tracing her perfect jawline with her hands.

"Did you do this on your own accord?"

Baijiu plucked up the courage and asked as if he didn't care, just to confirm the confusion in his heart.

"White wine? Are you trying to test me for something?"

Vermouth lifted up her white and tender thighs and looked at Baijiu meaningfully.

"Don't worry, I am close to you and I won't play tricks on you." Baijiu ended the topic with a joke.

Vermouth covered her mouth and laughed, putting her hand on Baijiu's shoulder.

Maybe she decided to steal the files on a whim after seeing Kudo Shinichi appear.

After all, Kudo Shinichi must have taken poison and turned into Conan, and now he appears on campus in a swaggering manner. Baijiu analyzed in his mind.

"Stop here."

Vermouth removed her hand from Baijiu's shoulder.

Baijiu drove up the slope and parked the car in the parking space.

Vermouth was waiting in the heavy rain with an umbrella, the water had already reached their ankles.

Another high-end residential area.

Baijiu looked up. Although the rain and fog obscured the view of the tall buildings, he could clearly feel from the surrounding greenery and the interior of the buildings that this was a wealthy area.

Baijiu and Belmode took the elevator to the 36th floor. Belmode took out the key from her arms and opened the door.

A burst of perfume smell pierced Baijiu's heart.

"Take off your clothes. The rain drops on the floor are so dirty." Vermouth looked at her with disgust.

Baijiu hung his coat outside, rolled up his wet trouser legs, and walked into the living room.

"You wait quietly inside the house. I'll go back to my room to change clothes. If you dare to go in, I will kill you!" Vermouth stared at Baijiu ferociously.

"I am different from those people in the organization."

"I'm professionally trained."

Baijiu smiled disdainfully, then put away his smile and quickly observed the structure of the room, just like the last time he went to Judy's house.

It is three times bigger than Teacher Judy’s house, about 250 square meters.

There are all kinds of shoes on the shoe rack, including limited edition co-branded sneakers, high heels for women, Chelsea for men, and Zulijian for the elderly.

I usually carry out disguise missions quite a lot.

Baijiu sat on the soft sofa and suddenly noticed that there were burnt ashes and two unburned photo remnants in the trash can.

Baijiu squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and suddenly he was frightened.

This brown hair, is that Shirley?

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of the door opening. Baijiu quickly calmed down, picked up the red wine on the table and looked at it carefully, pretending not to notice Vermouth.

Vermouth was wearing a low-cut suspender pajamas and walked barefoot to the liquor with her long, white legs.

What? Are you interested in "red wine"?

"Forgive my ignorance, this is the first time I have seen this kind of red wine in my life."

"Take this bottle of wine back to my room, it's time for us to start." Vermouth lightly hooked Baijiu's face with her fingers.

"I want to see how you disguise yourself."

Baijiu followed Vermouth into the room.

Baijiu sat in front of the mirror and saw the table covered with various cosmetics and a human face mask. Baijiu touched them with his hands.

"This material is not available on the market, so you can't feel anything."

After saying that, Vermouth put the hood on Baijiu's head to change his appearance.

Baijiu subconsciously looked around Vermouth's room. There were many radios on the bookshelf next to him, and he noticed the dart board on the wall.

It was covered with photos of Shirley, all with two big crosses marked on them in red pen, and a dart hit Shirley's forehead.

On the table by the window, there seem to be photos of Xiaolan, Kudo Shinichi, and Conan?

Vermouth seemed to have noticed something unusual and blocked the view with her body. She poured the red wine into the glass and handed it to Baijiu.

Baijiu smelled the rich aroma of the wine and savored it deeply with his eyes closed.

"Sorry, don't drink and drive." Baijiu put the wine glass on the table.

"You seem to hate Shirley. Did she have any conflicts with you when you were in the organization?"

"No, we didn't even talk." Belmodesen said coldly.

"Then why do you hate her so much?"

"If you want to blame someone, blame her parents. Who asked them to develop that drug?"

"That kind of medicine?"

"It's okay, but I advise you not to open this Pandora's Box. I don't want you to die because of it." Vermouth said earnestly.

"Of course, I am the most obedient person."

"Shirley's parents", "that kind of medicine", "Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan", Baijiu thought in his mind.

An hour later, Vermouth and Baijiu came out of the house.

They each put on police uniforms, disguised themselves as Metropolitan Police Department police officers, and drove towards the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Why doesn't the rain stop? It's getting heavier and heavier." Baijiu complained.

"Never mind the rain, it's time for us to act."

Baijiu and Vermouth were holding umbrellas and looking at the Metropolitan Police Department in front of them.