Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Noon the next day.

Rice Flower City is about to become turbulent.

Outside Beihu Central Hospital, many couriers delivered anonymous condolences to the patients whose names the "spies" had previously uploaded in the hospital.

In a row of restaurants along the street.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

The crisp sounds of plates falling to the ground echoed one after another.

The guests who were dining there all held their stomachs in pain, sweating profusely, with pale lips and extremely ghastly faces.

In the company, school, and apartment, everyone who ate today's vegetables felt unwell.

Within each subway line of Shibuya, Shinjuku, and Mika.

[The Toudou Loop Line is about to arrive at the fourth platform. Passengers are requested to retreat behind the white line to avoid danger. ]

As the broadcast ended.

Passengers waiting on the platforms covered their mouths and coughed violently and uncontrollably.

"Cough cough! Cough!"

"My throat!"

“My eyes are itchy too!”

"Why is there a strange smell?!"

At each platform, people in black who mixed into the crowd deliberately pushed the crowd and squeezed towards the periphery.

The situation suddenly became chaotic, and like a domino effect, it caused a series of butterfly effects.

Many civilians were pushed onto the track by the waves of the crowd. Under the intense crowd, some people began to feel suffocated, their breathing became rapid, and the feeling of lack of oxygen became more and more intense.

Fires broke out in shopping malls, residential areas, and parks, and the entire Rice Flower City was shrouded in black smoke.

The explosions happened one after another, and if you didn't know, you would think that the rice flower market was celebrating the New Year today.

Traffic was jammed and many people took advantage of the chaos to break windows of jewelry stores and rob treasures. It was like the end of the world.

Baijiu stuck portable bombs under the vehicles parked in the parking lot next to Beihu Central Hospital.

Baijiu looked at the outside of the hospital with an indifferent expression. The huge crowds of people blocked the entrance like a tide of corpses.

"I've only seen this kind of scene in doomsday movies."

Baijiu said while pressing the mobile headset.

"Hey, Gin, it's me."

"I have placed all the bombs on the cars outside the hospital."

"But the hospital is already jammed. If they want to transfer Keel to another hospital, they should go out from the south gate."

"Okay, get back on the motorcycle and be ready to go."

Gin sat in the car, looking coldly at the signal coming from the transmitter in the hospital on the screen.

"As expected of Brother Gin, he always thinks of everything!"

“At first, the comfort packages for patients were delivered anonymously to each patient.”

"Then we sent the FBI a potted plant with a bomb in it, so they would think we wanted to attack them with a bomb."

"Also let them know that the relief items we sent to other patients often contained bombs, and they were on their way to recover the bombs."

"Intercept the radio waves, and then use post-production synthesis to modify and broadcast Kiel's image to attract their attention."

"Let them think that Kiel was taken away by us, as cell phones and radios are not allowed in the hospital."

"Gather them all together."

"They would never have dreamed that there would be a transmitter on the bomb."

Vodka praises gin like a fanboy.

"They're in a dilemma now, Vodka."

Gin had a gloomy face, a cigarette in his mouth, and stared at the screen with terrifying eyes.

"Look, just like flies gathering around garbage." Gin smiled after a long time.

"More and more people are gathering, brother."

"It seems that Keel is in Ward 305 of the fourth building. Brother, when are we going to take action?"

Vodka asked in a simple voice.

"I never took the cell where Kiel was detained seriously from the beginning. The key point is to make them realize that we knew it was that ward."

"It's like hammering a terrible nail into their heads. Now we just have to see how the panicked fly will fly."

Gin's dark eyes flashed with cold light and bone-chilling chill.

"Ding"

Baijiu received a text message on his cell phone.

[The FBI is ready to start the evacuation operation. When the time comes, you will follow the vehicle with license plate number 3671. - Vermouth]

[And Gil is in that van. If Gin asks you to follow other vehicles, you don't have to listen to him. I will speak for you. - Vermouth]

[But don't tell Gin and the others first, as this will easily expose the identity of the "informer". Don't act rashly. - Vermouth]

[Are you still participating in this action? — Baijiu]

[Of course, I'm investigating Akai Shuichi. By the way, turn on the real-time location. - Vermouth]

[Understand, pay attention to safety. - Baijiu]

Open the phone and the real-time location will be opened.

"Deal with Akai and then meet me? What does Vermouth mean by this?" Baijiu pursed his lips in thought.

"Chianti, Cohen, and white wine, please wait at the south gate of the hospital. Have you got your things in advance?"

Gin's deep voice came from the headset.

"Get it."

Baijiu put on his helmet and stood at the south gate exit, waiting for the vehicles to come out.

The air was filled with dust. Ambulances and fire trucks were driving on the streets, their sirens blaring like thunder.

"It's so noisy! It's been 10 minutes, it should be coming out soon." Baijiu was getting a little impatient.

"Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes! Inside the dark blue van."

Chianti said excitedly as he aimed his sniper scope at the vehicle.

"One, two, three."

Baijiu watched the three cars drive out of the garage.

He lifted the body of the motorcycle, started it and accelerated behind the vehicle with license plate number 3671.

"Among these three cars, one is our target," Cohen said dully as usual.

"Very well, Cohen, you go after the first vehicle."

"Chianti, go chase the second vehicle."

"Baijiu, go chase the third vehicle."

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

"That saves a lot of trouble. It happens to be the third car."

Liquor is chasing closely, always keeping a distance behind it.

"I will continue to stay near the hospital and monitor the FBI's actions. The three cars just now may all be used as decoys."

"After each of you catches up with the car you want to track, use the prepared method to detect the situation inside the car."

"It's up to me to decide which car to target in the end."

"By the way, Gin, have you contacted 'that person'?" Vermouth's soft voice came from the headset.

"Not yet. We haven't received any report from that guy yet. He is taking orders from 'that master' as a backup strategy."

"I never planned to rely on his information from the beginning. After all, I prefer to use my own people." Gin said coldly.

Baijiu weaved among the vehicles, stepped on the gas, and drove parallel to that vehicle with the glass half open. Baijiu turned his head and looked towards the cab.

It was pitch black inside, but a man who looked like Vodka, with long hair parted in the middle and a sinister face, was driving the car with great enjoyment.

There seemed to be a man wearing a hat sitting in the passenger seat, but due to the dark environment and the huge body of the man with a middle-parted hairstyle, his face could not be seen.

"Is it Kiel? He could be in the back seat. Let's just go through the procedure."

Baijiu maintained balance with one hand and took out the "thermal imaging scanner" that Gin had prepared for each of them in advance.

It scans from the front to the body of the car and uploads it to the display screen inside Gin's car.