Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

At this moment.

Nagano Prefecture, in the forests of Yunling.

"I don't think there's any tracker on you. I don't think you're that careless."

Duwei turned the steering wheel with his hands, turned the car around, and drove towards the rugged mountain road.

"Although I don't quite believe it, this is indeed the only possibility."

Vermouth recalled the scene just now in her mind.

"That's the man from before. His phone is wiretapped and has automatic positioning."

Vermouth said heavily, thinking silently.

"I remember that the FBI is controlled by Jägermeister, so why is it still..." Duwei said halfway when he suddenly understood the meaning.

"It seems you have offended that hot-tempered mysterious guy."

The vehicles behind were in hot pursuit.

"Police car in front, please stop the vehicle, we are from the International Federal Bureau of Investigation."

"Your vehicle contains a member of one of the 'organizations' we are investigating."

"Okay, Qiu Shi, save your voice, it looks like it should be right."

"Captain Furick, who do you think sent this email?"

Qiu Shi asked puzzledly as he looked at the anonymous message on his phone.

"Who knows? Maybe a master is guiding us. But why is he anonymous? Could he be an undercover agent?"

"Never mind!"

"Alright! I'm going to start speeding up!"

Frick put the car in gear and stepped on the accelerator.

"It's definitely not going to work if we rely on those old fogies in the organization. We still have to rely on our secret investigation."

"After such a long and hard investigation, we finally see the light at the end of the tunnel. No matter what, we must catch them this time!"

"Did the superiors contact us?"

"I did get in touch, but we hung up. I don't trust the higher-ups, so I told them I was going to Southeast Asia."

Qiu Shi was stirring up the atmosphere, his fluffy wolf tail swaying smoothly as if he had used Rejoice.

"Duwei, can you get rid of them? Do you need my help?"

Vermouth moved her fingers quickly, leaving an afterimage.

He loaded bullets into the pistol one by one and prepared to reach out of the window and aim backwards.

"No, Vermouth, I can shake them off."

Duwei looked ahead with confidence, swinging his left and right hands alternately.

Adjusting the direction, switching gears, we quickly shuttled through the dense woods. Gradually, the slope increased.

"Hold on tight! It might click!"

"Are you going to go over the cliff?"

A three-dimensional map appeared in Vermouth's mind.

Du Wei seized an empty opportunity on a zigzag route.

Duwei pulled a cigarette from his pocket and slid the match to light it.

He held it on one side of his mouth with a confident smile, a scrutinizing look in his eyes and a calm expression, giving the impression that he was driving a sports car.

On the winding mountain road, two vehicles sped past each other like lightning, with a distance of less than 50 meters between them.

Vermouth's slender fingers grasped the handrail tightly, and the pistol was held in the palm of her hand, ready to attack at any time.

Duwei gripped the steering wheel tightly, his eyes fixed firmly on the road ahead.

"That's right! I never do anything I'm not sure of!"

With the roar of the engine and the roar of the Duwei, the vehicle continued to accelerate and rushed to the edge of the cliff.

At this critical moment, Du Wei suddenly pulled up the handbrake and turned the steering wheel to the left.

Vermouth took a deep breath, and a feeling of weightlessness went straight into her heart.

The vehicle's rear wheels instantly lost grip and began to spin in the air.

The car body drew a graceful arc in the air.

"Peng!"

The vehicle landed steadily on the other side of the cliff and Duwei released the handbrake.

At the same time, two people from the "International Federation".

"Want to gamble? There's a cliff ahead! There's a bottomless abyss below."

"I have taken a photo of his license plate number and uploaded it to my superiors. I have already sent someone to the Nagano Prefectural Police Station to investigate."

"There are still many chances, but there is only one life!!!"

"Grandma Lee's Frick!"

Qiu Shi's voice was almost broken from shouting, and as he looked at the approaching cliff, his throat was about to jump out.

"squeak!"

Furik slammed on the brakes and circled at the edge of the cliff.

Finally, after turning an indeterminate number of times, the vehicle finally came to a stop.

The two men touched their violently beating chests and smiled as if they had survived a disaster.

"Thank you, Qiu Shi. If it weren't for your shout, I might have fallen into the abyss."

"I don't know what was going on in my head just now. Maybe I was too excited, or I was just happy to see 'that organization'."

Frick slapped himself hard in the face for his recklessness.

"Okay, Fred, that's enough." Qiu Shi was no longer surprised.

"I dare not do anything that I am not sure of."

"Besides, I'm only 22 and I haven't found a partner yet. I don't want to die without ever touching a girl's hand."

Qiu Shi curled his lips and picked up the comb to fix his hair.

"Okay, stop arguing. Have you started investigating the license plate number?"

"We are investigating, but tell me, is she really "Pramya"? "

Qiu Shi said hesitantly.

"It can't be wrong. Look at her skills and appearance. She is exactly like Pramya."

"But we are really lucky. We investigated in Europe and Russia for so long but got no clues. But we found clues as soon as we came to Japan."

"I really have to thank that anonymous kind person."

"Qiu Shi, Qiu Shi? What happened?"

Frick noticed that his expression was not right and asked hurriedly.

"This license plate... does not exist at all. There is no record of this license plate number in the database..."

Inside the police car.

"I didn't expect you to prepare two license plates, and put an extra one on top of the original one."

"You are still as reliable as ever. Your leaving the organization is a great loss to it."

Vermouth exclaimed.

"No, no, you're too kind. I just saw you said you needed support." Du Wei raised his eyes and looked at the back seat of the car, his expression calm.

"And we need a car. I knew there might be accidents." He sneered, glancing into the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Now you can tell me where you are going to find the informant."

Duwei extinguished the remaining cigarette flame with his fingers and flicked it aside.

"No more transactions for now. All the informants are dead."

Vermouth pursed her lower lip in thought and replied very hastily.

Duwei was stunned for a few seconds, took a breath, realized that something was wrong with Vermouth, looked at her meaningfully for a few seconds, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Are you serious?" Duwei frowned, and his wrinkles became more dense.

"We are old friends, are you still hiding something?" Duwei rubbed his lips and said meaningfully.

Seeing that Vermouth was unmoved, Duwei held his chin with his hand and spoke in a casual tone, with no warmth in his voice, and slowly.

"Don't think too much about it. You probably offended some important person."

"Don't worry, this should just be a warning. Don't forget, you and "that adult" are -"

"Shut up. You can't tell me even if I'm here."

Vermouth lowered her eyes, her face slightly gloomy, and she stared at Duwei with dark eyes, with the pistol against his forehead.

"Sorry, sorry, I forgot that was your red line." Duwei narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled indifferently.

"The revenge from five years ago has finally come today."

Du Wei said with a hint of meaning, sneering softly, and after a moment, the look he gave was even more intriguing.

"Are you referring to that matter?" Vermouth glanced at him, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

"Five years ago, the Woodpecker Organization that blew up my wife and daughter has started to act again. You should understand now."

"That's why I joined the police force without hesitation."

Duwei tapped his legs with his fingers, his teeth clenched, and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

However, soon his expression became gloomy and his frowned brows gradually relaxed.

"But the reality forced me to give up investigating the truth."

Du Wei said this intriguingly.

Vermouth remained silent, just analyzing calmly.

Combining the scene in her mind just now, she put her hand in front of her lips, raised the corner of her eyebrows slightly, and then smiled.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he murmured to himself.

"This guy's temper is still as bad as ever."

"It seems that I still can't fool him."

Vermouth sighed as she looked at the wounds on her body.

Duwei took a deep puff of his cigarette, looked into the distance meaningfully, then took out a cigarette and handed it to Vermouth.

"I quit smoking recently." Vermouth declined Duwei's kindness.

Duwei thought thoughtfully, snorted softly, and saw through Vermouth's inner thoughts at a glance.

"So where are you going next?" Duwei broke the silence.

"Take me back to the hotel and give me a car."

"I have to go back to Tokyo."

"There's a guy in the upper echelons who's been fully exploited."

"His life is counting down."

Vermouth looked forward with a determined gaze and pursed her lips.

I already have a general understanding of everything I've been through.

"So I'm glad that I left the organization at that time and didn't choose to climb up."

"But...my wife and daughter!! They are innocent..."

Du Wei stared ahead without blinking, with an unspeakable meaning in his eyes.