Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

At this time, a black Porsche 356A was parked next to the port, with dim lights shining on the roof.

"Squeak!" A silver-white BMW parked diagonally beside. Vermouth and Baijiu opened the car door. She walked gracefully to the front of the Porsche, "Dong Dong!" She knocked lightly on the car window glass.

"Why are you so slow..." Gin held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the time impatiently: "Vermouth, Baijiu, you are actually late."

The two came to the back seat, and Baijiu said calmly: "Excuse me, Rum asked us to help with some things. There is a person who may pose a threat to the organization in the future."

Vermouth continued, "We have been staying in the country recently, so Rum asked us to find out the reason."

"So what about the person you investigated?" Vodka straightened his hat and asked curiously.

"It's really meaningless." Belmode put on a disdainful smile on his face and turned his head to look out the window on the side: "Baijiu and I can kill him at any time."

"Didn't you get rid of him?" Gin said coldly, the ashes from his mouth scattered on his trouser legs.

"Yeah." Baijiu responded calmly: "Not today, but when necessary, we will take action at any time."

"Ding!" The white wine was taken out

"Knock, knock, knock! Knock, knock!" Conan knocked hard on the door and said excitedly, "Hey! Don't go to sleep! Vermouth might have been here just now!"

"And the fact that you two suddenly fell ill may have something to do with Vermouth!"

"Click!" The door handle suddenly turned, Akai pushed the door open, put his finger to his lips and smiled: "Shh!"

"Akai... Mr. Akai?!" Conan was stunned: (Dad? And mom?! How did they sit up from the bed!?)

(Why?! Am I also part of their play?!)

"Judy, Mark." Akai said into the intercom, "What's the situation?"

"We didn't find any bugs or hidden cameras in the study." Judy searched every corner carefully.

Mark came hurriedly from another room: "There is no problem in other rooms either."

Judy praised: "The best-selling author's plan is really brilliant. It seems that they were completely fooled."

"Hmm..." Akai couldn't be happy, and remained serious: "We can't let our guard down. The enemy is very likely to let us down on purpose."

"What...is going on?" Conan asked puzzledly.

Yukiko leaned forward, placed her hands on her knees, and patiently explained, "I told Yusaku that it seemed like someone had been watching us these past few days."

"So your father said, why not destroy something before you build it? So your father suggested that we just make a bigger noise to see what the other party wants to do."

"As expected." Yusaku raised his glasses and said, "Someone put a suspicious Italian restaurant flyer in the mailbox, so we decided to take advantage of it."

"The food tasted a bit strange indeed. After checking, I found out that someone had added a special drug to the food we ordered."

Conan swallowed his saliva, unable to calm down for a long time: "So... you didn't eat it."

"Hmm!" Yukiko stared at Conan with dead fish eyes: "We pretended to eat it, but actually poured all the food into the bag. Speaking of this, it's a pity for my bag..."

“I quite like that bag.”

Yusaku continued to explain: "The symptoms after taking the drug are the same as those of food poisoning, nausea, vomiting, abdominal pain, diarrhea, and sweating."

"So we pretend to have these symptoms to lure them out, so that they think we can take advantage of them at any time and they are not prepared at all, so that they can let down their guard."

Conan took a breath and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Yusaku smiled and patiently explained, "Didn't you say before that if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people?"

Yukiko's eyes curved into a half-moon shape, and she leaned close to Conan's ear and said, "And Sharon seems to like you very much, Shinichi. It's obvious that she loves you very much."

Akai said seriously, "We don't have to worry about them attacking here for now."

"Hmm..." Yusaku took a deep breath and said, "Let's just wait and see what kind of big move that organization will make."

At this moment, on the streets of Beika-cho 2-chome.

In a dim alley, a brown-haired European man took out a slightly damp cigarette from his pocket, leaned against the wall, and looked at the time impatiently over and over again.

He grumbled silently: "Why is Tony so slow? Is he queuing up at the popular ramen restaurant again?"

In an instant, his expression changed slightly, revealing a worried look: "Or..."

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, held it in front of him, frowned, and took a deep puff of cigarette: "I accidentally misunderstood the code I received."

"Thump, thump, thump, thump."

There was a sound of soft footsteps behind him: "You are finally here, Tony."

"Huh!!!" The man suddenly widened his eyes and looked ahead with a frightened expression.

Vodka held the blood-stained FBI ID in one hand, smiled, and said calmly: "I'm sorry, Tony can't come to see you now."

"Damn it!" The man reacted instantly, raised his foot to stir up dust, pushed the vodka aside, and ran towards the shelter behind.

"Hahahaha, there's no use running." Vodka brushed the dust off his body.

"Bang!!!" Suddenly, just as he was about to hide in the corner, a leather shoe kicked towards his face at a rapid speed, and saliva mixed with blood scattered all over the ground.

"what!!"

The man's body rolled backwards, and several of his fingers were unfortunately bent and broken and severely deformed while trying to maintain balance.

However, he did not have time to feel the pain. He covered his dizzy forehead and stood up in a daze. His blurry vision gradually became clear and he raised his eyes to look in front of him.

Gin and Vodka stared at him with eyes as deep as the abyss.

"You...you are Gin? You——"

"Bang!! Bang!! Bang!" Vodka fired three shots towards his palm.

Before he could finish, Gin took out his pistol, stuffed it into his mouth, and said coldly: "Where is your base? Answer with a nod."

Tears were streaming down from the corners of his eyes and he was swaying from side to side.

"Okay." Gin pursed his lips and put his finger on the trigger: "You won't tell me, right? Then you're useless."

"Peng!!!"