Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

The international terminal at Haneda Airport is packed with business people and tour groups.

The big screen on the wall was playing a news program, and the female announcer was reporting the follow-up report of the Pacific buoy explosion.

"…Abandon repairing the Pacific Buoy and connect Interpol facilities around the world to monitor the world, and set up another country."

In fact, it is set in China.

Haibara came to see Naomi off. Haibara looked at the screen and remembered what she had said on the same news program a few days ago.

Mario Algette has regained consciousness.

"Are we leaving now? Which country is the new Pacific buoy in this time?" Huibara asked.

Naomi on the other side looked apologetic, stared at Huiyuan and said, "I'm sorry, I can't say."

"That's right." Huiyuan nodded, and Naomi suddenly hugged Huiyuan: "I'm sorry!"

"…It's okay. There is a confidentiality rule." Huibara said in panic.

Naomi leaned against Huihara's face, slowly opened her eyes, and said: "...children's words and actions can also change their lives."

"Hey?"

"That's true!" Naomi said, letting go of Haibara.

"Because of you now, I have my future! Thank you!" Naomi gently stroked Huiyuan's face, then slowly stood up: "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Naomi carried her small suitcase and walked towards the security check.

Huibara stared at her back. Naomi walked a few steps and then stopped, turning to look at Huibara.

"It's nice to see you again...Shiho." Naomi said with a smile.

The Naomi in Haibara's eyes coincides with the bullied Naomi that she rescued in the United States.

Haibara watched Naomi walk into the security check area.

Conan came to the airport with Haibara and stood side by side with Professor Agasa in the corner of the hall.

Looking at Naomi and Haibara, Conan remembered the call from Amuro on the ferry on the way back.

"Hey! Belmoth and Ichiyu!?"

"Yes, this is what Yi Yu told me."

"Belmoth and he disguised themselves as various kinds of Shirley and left their footprints on surveillance cameras in various places."

"Everyone has the same nail polish on their fingertips. As a result, the organization has lost interest in the old-young certification system."

"But why did Belmotte..."

"Didn't Yi Yu say that?"

"No." Bourbon continued, "Who knows? I thought you had a clue."

In addition, Binga did not return to the organization and his whereabouts are unknown: "Do you know anything?"

“…I don’t know.”

(I thought they didn't take any action after that... As expected, they were caught in the explosion of the submarine...) Conan pondered.

"What's wrong?" Huiyuan walked over and asked.

"...Ah, it's nothing." Conan shook his head slightly.

"Then let's eat our fill before going back?" Dr. Agasa pointed in the direction of the food street.

"You can't eat fried foods!" Huibara said firmly.

"Ahhhh, Ai's love is too harsh~"

"Of course! I know you ate it secretly!" Dr. Agasa smiled bitterly, and Conan behind him also smiled.

Someone upstairs was watching the three people walking towards the food street. It was the old lady who got the shopping voucher from Huibara in the Beika Department Store.

Soon after, the old woman walked towards the elevator at a very fast speed and took off her disguise mask.

The long platinum hair fluttered in the air, revealing Belmoot's beautiful face.

The elevator door opened, and Belmotte walked into the elevator, facing the direction of the elevator door and smiling slightly.

(Why help you? Your job is to find the answer, right? Silver bullet!)

On the belt of Belmotte's kimono is a limited edition brooch, and the diamond on the brooch emits a beautiful glow.

"Okay." Baijiu patted her shoulder and showed the phone message to Belmode: "It's our turn to act."

"Ready to clean up the FBI."

"This is Gin's order."

"Before that." Vermouth stopped Baijiu: "We have to go to writer Kudo Yu's house for a day."

A few days later, a large number of reporters gathered outside the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters.

A man with thinning hair was holding a microphone and introducing enthusiastically to the camera: "Just now! A world-renowned mystery novelist."

"Teacher Kudo Yusaku has come out of the Metropolitan Police Department!"

"Quickly point the camera over there! Don't just take pictures of me!!"

"Hehehe." The man showed a professional fake smile and turned his head to look at Kudo Yusaku: "Teacher! Teacher Kudo! Teacher Kudo you are so amazing!"

"You saw through it so quickly. The victim was the one who made it up and fabricated this Kaito Kidd operation."

"No, no." Yusaku held his head and smiled modestly. He adjusted the frame of his glasses and said, "I was asked by a police friend to give the police some advice."

"This time, whether it's the notice or the crime method, they're too crude. They don't seem to be the work of Kaito Kidd."

Yusaku closed his eyes confidently: "This morning, the police arrested the owner of the museum for fraud. I think he will confess the truth."

Not far away, in a silver-gray BMW, Baijiu and Belmode were silently watching him.

Vermouth tore open a bag of snacks and put them in her mouth: "Why is he so sure? Isn't he afraid of arresting the wrong person and ruining his reputation?"

Baijiu stretched lazily, took a few biscuits from Vermouth's hand, and put them into his mouth. The whole process was clean and neat.

He clapped his hands, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and naturally placed his hand on top of Vermouth's hand: "I think it's probably because of poor management."

"Poor management?"

"Yes, the global market economy is in a downward trend now." Baijiu folded his arms, "So he sold the jewels, but claimed that Kidd had stolen them, and even insured the jewels."

"They tried to use this method to defraud insurance money."

Vermouth's expression was a little shocked, and she scratched her earlobe with her slender fingers. She was not shocked by Baijiu's reasoning ability, but by what she was monitoring through the headphones.

I found that the inference about liquor was exactly the same as what Yusaku just described!

Baijiu continued, "I think he didn't come to the Metropolitan Police Department today to confirm this matter. He was probably commissioned by another police officer."

"Let's learn about another case."

Baijiu snorted coldly: “I think, if I’m not mistaken.”

He lit up the screen of his phone: "It should be the serial murder case in a locked room that shocked the whole of Tokyo not long ago."

"Serial locked room murders?" Vermouth took a sip of milk tea: "This is not normal. The Pacific relief murders committed by Binga on Hachijo Island are not as influential as this."

"No, no, no." Baijiu shook her head and wiped the corner of her mouth with a tissue: "This case is famous because it is weird! The weird thing is that there are three victims in the case."

"There is no connection between their ages and occupations, and the ways in which the three people died are also different."