Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"It's Akai Shuichi!!! It's all Akai Shuichi's fault!!"

"This damn FBI!!!"

"Damn Gin!!!"

"If only I wasn't a killer in the FBI!!"

Rafi held his head grimly and screamed hysterically like a mental patient.

"Snapped!!"

The white wine was slapped towards his face.

Step on his chest with your foot.

"Why don't you listen to what you are saying? Stop taking your anger out on yourself and make peace with yourself!"

"From what you said, I understand that I don't think it was done by the FBI. I hope you can really eradicate the demons in your heart, don't avoid the "truth", but face it bravely! !"

"Otherwise you will just be living in a self-deceiving scam, and venting your anger on others for no reason."

Baijiu took out the cigarette that Vermouth gave him from his pocket and threw the cigarette and lighter at Lafite.

"Defeat the "demon" in your heart, your "status" is not worthy of your "ability""

"Ah Xiang! Ah Xiang!! I'm sorry!"

Baijiu left the alley without looking back. Lafite's crying echoed in the alley, and Baijiu blocked his ears impatiently.

This person's physical fitness is indeed excellent, and he can compete with Baijiu, but there is still a long way to go. It's a pity to waste such a good seedling.

However, since he has such a strong hatred for the FBI, he can be considered a killing weapon if he is surrounded by the FBI.

Baijiu looked at the scratches of varying sizes on the car and sighed helplessly.

Baijiu drove the car to Kudo's house and stuffed the car into the mailbox.

【Agasa House】

The house is very big, no less than the Kudo family next door.

Although I really want to find out the truth, I dare not touch this "Pandora's Box" easily.

Because Vermouth must have placed eavesdropping devices in these two places, Baijiu recalled the radio he saw in Vermouth's house.

And monitoring.

Baijiu glanced at the vehicles parked at the door.

At this time, Vermouth was in a dim room, drinking "sherry", wearing headphones and silently staring at the big screen.

"Ding."

[Tomorrow at 9:00, come to No. 58 Hujianghai Street for a glass of gin]

[Received——White Wine]

The next day, Baijiu wore a wig, a long and thick beard, and sunglasses, and walked to the gathering place.

Baijiu went around one alley after another and finally saw the familiar Porsche 356A. Baijiu opened the door and got in.

"What do you want from me this time? You didn't even tell me who to assassinate." Baijiu opened the car window and fanned away the thick smell of smoke in the car with his hands.

"Damn, it's a miracle Vodka hasn't gotten lung cancer yet!"

"I want to talk to you about something, but first you need to bring someone here for me, and give him the information."

Gin said coldly, stubbed out his cigarette with his hand and lit another one.

"Yes! Big Brother! I have sent you the information and photos of this target."

["Tianhai International" CEO "Mu Tianhai" turns 55]

"He will be on the 7th floor of Beihu Golden Hotel and will bring the person back within an hour."

"Remember, I want to kill him alive. You should know the consequences if you are discovered, so I won't say more." Gin handed the pistol to Baijiu.

"Let me see your abilities." Gin stared at Baijiu with sharp eyes.

"Are you looking down on me? I can bring the person here safely in 20 minutes."

Baijiu got out of the car with a confident look on his face.

Baijiu arrived downstairs at Beihu Huangjin Hotel, lowered his hat, and took the elevator to the 7th floor.

"3:7 ratio, small eyes, high nose bridge, square face." Baijiu kept recalling the appearance of "Mu Tianhai" in his mind.

The 7th floor is a luxurious buffet restaurant. Baijiu leaned against the wall, pretending to play with his mobile phone, but actually observing the target with his peripheral vision.

Baijiu has excellent observation skills, which once again demonstrates his unique advantage as the so-called "human body scanner."

Baijiu leaned forward and successfully found "Mu Tianhai".

He handed the dinner ticket to the waiter, then took out the buffet plate, pretended to pick out the dishes, and walked all the way to "Mu Tianhai".

Baijiu looked around, looking for tools that could be used.

"It's you!"

Baijiu set his sights on a man who was drinking from a cup with both hands.

Baijiu used his little finger to flop four slices of cucumber onto the ground, blocked them with his body, and moved to the position where Baijiu had predicted in his mind that they would spill.

"what!!!"

As expected, the man fell to the ground, and all the liquid from the two drinks spilled onto the liquor and Mu Tianhai's clothes.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see the cucumber slices on the floor. It was so slippery. I'm so sorry."

"Watch out for me next time, and I won't bother with you this time."

Baijiu pointed at him in a serious tone, and the waiter handed tissues to him and "Mu Tianhai" respectively.

"What a bad luck! I just bought new clothes." After saying that, "Mu Tianhai" walked towards the bathroom.

"Took the bait."

Baijiu followed behind "Mu Tianhai" while wiping his clothes. "Mu Tianhai" was wiping his clothes with a paper towel soaked in water.

"I advise you not to move. I have planted a bomb on you. It is a voice-controlled bomb. If you shout above a certain decibel, you and your child will go to heaven."

Baijiu said in a low voice, pointing the cold muzzle of a gun at the back of "Mu Tianhai"'s head and sticking a large listening device into his back.

Tick-tick-tick.

"No...don't kill my son, he is my everything!" He begged for wine with a slight cry in his voice.

"Then do as I say. Come with me downstairs to meet someone. Don't do anything untoward. I'm sorry if I find out."

"Your son..."

"I'll do it! I'll do it! I can do whatever I want."

"Okay, follow me down the elevator now." Baijiu put the gun under his windbreaker and held it up.

"Hello, Mr. Mu! Have you finished your meal?" a woman asked.

"I...my clothes are dirty, I need to change into a new set, otherwise they will be too sticky."

"Mr. Mu, are you okay? Why do you keep opening your mouth and blinking? Why is there so much sweat on your head?"

Seeing this, Baijiu quickly took out the sharp blade he had snatched from Lafite yesterday from his pocket, and gently stabbed Mu Tianhai's kidney with the tip of the knife.

"No...it's okay. It's too hot. I just ran around and was sweating."

Baijiu dragged him into the elevator and strangled his neck with his arms.

"You'd better not play tricks on me. I just need to press the button and wait to receive the news of your son's death." Baijiu stared at him fiercely with his eyes wide open.

"I won't dare to do it again... Never again. Give me another chance."

In this way, although Mu Tianhai made many small movements on the road, he still arrived at the alley safely.

Baijiu grabbed his chest and pulled him into the car.

"19 minutes and 27 seconds, Gin. I always keep my word." Baijiu took off his sticky coat.

"Sign this contract. You only have 5 minutes."

Gin put a thick stack of contracts and a pen into his hands.

"There are a lot of things here. I advise you to start writing quickly, otherwise you won't be able to finish it." Gin stared at his watch coldly.

[Investment in Gunma Prefecture Research Laboratory] Baijiu glanced at it lightly.

Mu Tianhai's hands were shaking uncontrollably, sweat was pouring down his face, his eyes were blinking uncontrollably, and his expression was twitching constantly.

"I've finished writing...can you...let me go?" He looked at Gin quietly with trembling lips.

"Let's go."

"Then...then my son."

"I'll have someone let your son go." Baijiu put away the gun and signaled to Gin with his eyes.

"Thank you... Well... I'll be leaving now."

He opened the car door and fell to the ground with his weak legs, like a newborn baby who had just learned to walk, falling every two steps.

Vodka looked at Baijiu in confusion.

Gin pressed the button, the car window slowly lowered, then he stretched the pistol out of the window and aimed at the rearview mirror.

"Peng!"

The man fell in a pool of blood.