Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Right bend!"

"Mark, I leave it to you."

"Straight lane!"

"receive."

Mark counted down from his mouth: “Three, two, one!”

Akai frowned slightly, aimed at the tire of the vehicle, and gently pressed his finger on the trigger: "Bang!"

The moment the bullet was fired from the muzzle, the car made a sharp turn and drifted, and the back seat of the car hit the fence on the side, just in time to enter a turn and create distance between them.

Judy looked back and observed the situation: "Since they are not catching up with us, let's take this opportunity to get rid of them."

"As expected of Shuichi Akai!" Mark praised sincerely.

Akai said coldly: “Mark, turn around quickly.”

Judy: “Hmm?”

Although Mark was puzzled, he was very obedient: "Got it!"

Judy said, "Wait, wait a minute! This can't be true, can it?"

"What?! You said Akai shot you?" Bourbon paced back and forth in the room anxiously and continued to ask, "Then what? You didn't lose him, did you?"

"Regarding this... a number of cars have been damaged and cannot be driven."

Bourbon's face almost turned green with anger. He propped himself on the wall with his hands, gradually gasping for breath, and roared, "Never mind! As long as there are cars that can move, catch up!"

"If he gets away this time, I wonder which sewer this FBI stinky rat will hide in next time!"

"Could you please be quiet for a moment?" Okiya Subaru cleared his throat, "Because the owner of this room has received a very important award."

Subaru Okiya looked at the TV behind him, seeing the reflection in the frame.

"He was just about to give his acceptance speech."

Okiya Subaru sighed: "Although I have never met this owner."

Yusaku Kudo appeared on the screen, holding a microphone and standing on the podium.

"I am the one they introduced just now. My name is Kudo Yusaku. Someone like me with little knowledge and talent unexpectedly won the award this time."

“I must thank new screenwriters like me for their original work, the directors who successfully adapted it into a movie, and the assistance of the staff and actors.”

"It's not my personal credit. Also, I must never forget the person who inspired this Scarlet Agent."

"Oh? So there are reference characters." asked the host.

"Yes." Yusaku smiled bitterly: "And the trouble is that my wife is now completely obsessed with that man."

Kudo Yusaku showed a fangirl-like expression, with a smile on his face and a slight blush on his face: "Because he is handsome, well-mannered, cool and gentlemanly."

"It really makes me feel that putting him in the FBI is such a waste of talent!!"

His tone was very coy and his words and actions were very cute.

"Ahem!" Yusaku instantly changed his expression to a serious one and smiled awkwardly: "The above are all my wife's opinions."

On the Laiyeya straight road, the vehicles that were chasing just now stopped in unison on the side of the road.

A person picked up the phone and reported to Bourbon: "Even if we continue to chase, in this situation——"

Suddenly, a beam of car light shone in front of them.

"squeak!"

A perfectly smooth drift, stopping in front of everyone.

They raised their guns and aimed at Akai's head.

Xiuyi put his arm on the car window and tilted his head: "Is everything okay?"

"Akai?!"

Everyone was surprised that Shuichi Akai and his team would turn back.

"Akai? You mean Akai?!" Bourbon realized belatedly: "Is the rat still there? Hey! Answer me!!"

Bourbon shouted emotionally into the phone.

Akai Hideo waved his hand calmly: "I hope you don't mind. I hope you put down your guns."

"After all, it was you who took the initiative to come to me this time."

Akai explained calmly: "Besides, if I hadn't done that just now, there would definitely be casualties in the end."

"So I have a suggestion. Give the cell phones you have on you to the pistol I just fired."

There was a hint of sarcasm and disdain in his tone.

"Swap." Akai put on a mysterious smile: "What do you say?"

"What's wrong!?!" Bourbon was very anxious, with beads of sweat on his cheeks: "What's the situation? Answer me quickly!!!"

Akai answered the phone and said comfortably, "Long time no see, Bourbon."

Bourbon: “….”

"No, now it's Toru Amuro, am I right?" Akai said jokingly.

Bourbon was so angry that his teeth were itching and the pupils in his eye sockets were shaking and trembling violently.

"Because I caused your accomplice's car to be written off, to express my apology, I gave them a gift, which is."

"As for the gun that Kusuda Rikumichi used to commit suicide, we should be able to get clues as long as we trace the way he got the gun."

Akai Shuichi lowered his head and said meaningfully: "This is Neon. Rather than the FBI being the guest, I think it would be better to let you guys at home do the investigation, right?"

Bourbon glanced back at Okiya Subaru, then moved forward a little, covered his mouth with his hand, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Do you know my identity?"

Akai smiled and said, "Although I started to have doubts when I was still in the organization."

"But your biggest failure was leaking your nickname, Zero, to that boy."

"Furiya Rei."

Bourbon was stunned again, took a deep breath, and his back was soaked with cold sweat. After all, having his undercover identity exposed was not a trivial matter.

At the same time, he also developed a strong interest in Conan and exclaimed, wondering who this kid was.

"Basically, there aren't that many people whose nickname is zero, so it's easy to find them out."

"But I want to advise you on one thing." Akai deliberately raised his voice: "I hope you don't miss the real target you should hunt for the sake of the immediate goal."

"Who is he?"

"Although our hands are already dirty and stained with blood, please do not go against your original intention of joining the police."

"Besides, you're one of the men I don't want to turn into an enemy."

Akai paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes: "One more thing, I still feel bad about what happened to him."

Bourbon: “!!!”

Akai moved the phone away from his ear: "Okay, Mark, you can drive now."

Akai threw the phone behind him, and then the car started and sped away from the police.

"Mr. Fūya, what should we do now?"

"Do we need to continue chasing?"

"No need." Bourbon said indifferently: "Since he knows our true identity, it will be dangerous if we continue to pursue him."

Bourbon hung up the phone, clenched his teeth, and showed a ferocious expression.

On the viaduct, a Porsche 356A is driving at high speed.

"Ding." The cell phone in Vodka's arms rang.

Gin calmly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then slid the lighter to light it: "Who sent you a message at this hour?"

"You're not secretly chatting with any female member of the organization again, are you?"

"Of course I wouldn't, big brother." Vodka quickly retorted: "Big brother, you know I'm the most obedient person."

"Ding, ding, ding."

The news came one after another.

Gin snorted disdainfully, reached his hand out of the window and flicked the ash from his cigarette.

"I'm very curious, who could send you so many messages."

"you will not."

"You've really found someone, right?" Gin said calmly, cigarette in his mouth.

"Really not, Brother Gin, I do hope so." Vodka smiled innocently.

Vodka slowed down the car slightly, clicked on the text message, and frowned slightly: "This..."

"What's wrong? What does it say?" Gin asked coldly.

"Several informants told me so."

"I saw a large number of police officers going out here from 7am until now."

"Oh?" Gin took a deep breath, as if he smelled the scent of a traitor: "Where did you go?"

"This caliber is different, it's everywhere."

"But brother, according to many informants, the routes taken by the Public Security Bureau and Bourbon are very similar."

"But I'm not sure, maybe it's just a coincidence or————"

"Bourbon." Gin narrowed his eyes, interrupted Vodka's words, and showed a meaningful smile.

He exhaled a long puff of smoke and said, "Send more informants to keep an eye on Bourbon Point. Remember."

"Don't let it leak out."

"I've long disliked this mysterious guy."

"I am unhappy with anyone who has anything to do with rum."

"I seem to smell the scent of traitor."