Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Baijiu returned to his own residence, which was small but had everything he needed.

Baijiu took two bottles of beer from the kitchen shelf, carried them to the bedroom and put them on the table.

He poured the wine into the glass, turned on the computer lightly, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Sleeping Kogoro." Baijiu shook his glass and laughed contemptuously.

He opened the Google browser and typed quickly on the keyboard.

"Mouri Kogoro"

[After the legendary high school detective Kudo Shinichi, Tokyo has another famous detective - Sleeping Kogoro! ]

【Solving the case of Sleeping Kogoro Karaoke. 】

[The battle for the deification of the sleeping Kogoro, the mystery of the Mist Tengu legend. 】

..............

I clicked on the liquor and enlarged it, looking at picture after picture.

"Oh my god...how come all the murders in Japan are solved by this confused detective?"

"This guy is truly a god of death. No, it should be these two people."

Baijiu discovered Conan's figure in the corner of the photo.

"Why does this little ghost follow me every time I deal with a case? They are really two living devils, coming to the mortal world to collect heads and boost sales, right?"

"Hey!" (wearing glasses and pointing upwards at the emoji)

Could it be that the problem of sleeping Kogoro can be solved only because Conan has the superpower to control Maori's consciousness and make him speak?

Baijiu frowned and analyzed seriously, speaking with reason and evidence, which was very convincing.

"puff!"

"Hahahaha." Baijiu was amused by his own thoughts.

Is the pressure too great? Even words like controlling the Maori consciousness can be said.

Control gross profit….

You can also use a voice changer, but...

What's the point of going into this? It's not relevant to the mission.

Baijiu shook his head and rubbed his face.

Baijiu secretly made up his mind and brainwashed himself with poisonous chicken soup to investigate the intelligence carefully. At the same time, he seized the opportunity to talk to Vermouth alone at night.

To find out whether the drug developed by the organization is the same as the one developed by scientists seventeen years ago.

At 7:50 in the evening, Baijiu arrived at the Sky Restaurant as agreed.

[I'm at the door, where are you? - Baijiu]

"Baijiu, I'm here." A moving voice came from behind his ear.

"Hey, Vermouth, you're dressed so formally." Baijiu joked, scanning her up and down.

Vermouth is wearing a black off-shoulder velvet miniskirt. The black velvet charmingly and lazily outlines her graceful curves. The slightly shiny material contrasts with her translucent white skin.

"As expected of a Hollywood star, his temperament is different from that of ordinary people."

"That's right. After all, I always treat "important people" with the highest etiquette." Vermouth said charmingly.

They came to a place and sat down, Baijiu looking down at the brightly lit Tokyo through the glass.

"It seems like I'm really lucky. After just one day of getting along, I can become an "important person."

Baijiu crossed his hands on the table, pursed his lips slightly, and looked at Vermouth frivolously with his bright almond-shaped eyes.

"Yes, after all, you are the only normal person left in the organization for now."

Vermouth lifted her right leg, touched the liquor lightly with the tip of her high heels, and elegantly lit a ladies' cigarette.

"What about other normal people?"

Vermouth curved her brows and exhaled smoke.

"You will find out later."

"It seems that you still have some distrust in me." Baijiu smiled bitterly helplessly.

"No, I treat everyone the same except adults. You can think of me as a milder version of Gin."

“Okay, give me the software.”

Baijiu took out a flat, disc-like device from his arms and handed it to Vermouth.

"Thanks, white wine." Vermouth said frivolously.

"Vermouth, I have a question, can you answer it?"

"Of course, but it depends on what question you ask."

"What is this software used for?" Baijiu's attitude suddenly dropped and he asked sharply.

"Sorry, this is confidential, I can't answer..."

"Let me ask you again, what is this software used for? I don't want Gin to know that you secretly took the software."

"After all, you and I have witnessed Gin's style. He has always been decisive and always acts with the attitude of rather killing someone by mistake than letting him go."

"Also, he doesn't care what your relationship with the BOSS is. He only cares whether anyone betrays the organization." Baijiu said in a low voice, continuing to stare at Vermouth with sharp eyes.

Baijiu stretched his left hand under the table and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Vermouth's smooth thigh.

"As expected of someone sent by Rum, we still can't let our guard down."

There was no trace of panic on Vermouth's face, but rather a calmness, as if everything was within her expectations.

"This is just a software made according to the adults' request. They asked me to find someone to make it. I gave him one year to complete it."

"However, it looks like this should be an unfinished semi-finished product." Vermouth looked at it carefully.

"So, Itakura Taku is also a person cooperating with the organization?"

“Hmm~~” Vermouth blinked slightly.

Baijiu frowned, pursed his lips, recalled Conan's behavior in his mind, and swallowed involuntarily.

"Then why did you let me steal it back?" Baijiu asked, pressing the issue.

"Because I don't want your Excellency's plan to be made public to the world."

"After all, this plan was implemented fifty years ago." Vermouth pursed her fiery red lips and stared at the liquor with enjoyment.

"Fifty?" Baijiu was a little surprised and touched his nose.

"Hi, the Beef Wellington you ordered is ready."

"Thank you."

Vermouth gently cut off a piece of beef with a knife and gave it to Baijiu.

"Do you want to join this grand plan?"

"Liquor."

"The plan fifty years ago..." Baijiu couldn't help but smile while eating steak.

The white wine inserted a knife into the tender beef, put it into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"This beef is delicious."

"Of course, after all, I've been eating at this restaurant for almost twenty years."

"Come here often, I like the taste of the beef here." Baijiu wiped his lips with a tissue.

"But I'm curious, why did you choose me?" Baijiu asked puzzledly.

"Time will give the answer. You will understand if you stay here for a while."

"The distribution activities within the organization are far beyond your imagination."

"I am different from Gin. They are just a group of killing machines who can only do things without any thoughts or emotions." Vermouth raised her eyebrows slightly.

"It seems like you have a lot of secrets in the organization."

"A secret makes a woman woman" Vermouth said her classic line.

"Ding."

Baijiu's phone vibrated.

Two unread messages.

[Tomorrow at 4:00 pm, go to the Beika football field and kill the president of Murata Nofu - Gin]

[Let me see your ability——Gin]

"It was sent by Gin, right?" Vermouth said calmly.

"Yes, there is a new task." Baijiu sighed helplessly, looking tired.

"By the way, Vermouth, do you have a photo of Shirley?"

"Of course. Why? Do you also want to investigate the drugs she developed?" Vermouth said as if on purpose.

"No, I'm just curious about her appearance. Medicine? Isn't it just a simple poison? Is there something worth investigating, or -"

Baijiu stared at Vermouth's expression intently.

Vermouth remained calm and instead showed a faint smile.

"This medicine is not just a poison, but..."

"I'm sorry, this is indeed poison, but it's strange that there are a group of people in the organization who firmly believe in it."

"Use the opportunity of looking for Shirley to investigate drugs."

"It seems like everyone has their own agenda."

"Peng!"

They clinked their glasses together and drank the wine in them in one gulp.