Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Kyiv, inside the TV series shooting site.

A blond man wearing a headset was staring intently at the screen in front of him.

On the screen, two men are performing vividly.

On the bed next to him, there was a beautiful woman lying in disarray, sleeping.

The blond man was not interested in the plot on the screen. Even though the beautiful woman showed off her proud figure, he just kept looking down to check the time.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" the man muttered, "She has been in suspended animation for too long."

"Say it quickly!"

"The contact in Minsk..." said the man with ramen hair on the screen weakly.

"Name..." The blond man scratched his scalp: "Dude! Please tell me your name!"

"Dmitri...Michilev...."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blond man quickly tapped the keyboard, and a string of small fonts appeared above the notebook on one side.

(He is from the Main Intelligence Directorate of the Russian Armed Forces General Staff.)

On the screen, a woman handed a wine glass containing poison to two men inside. One of the men with short hair spat the wine back into the glass as it entered his mouth.

After drinking it, Instant Noodle Head immediately felt uncomfortable. When he was about to shout for help, the short-haired man immediately put him to the ground.

With a crisp "click" sound, the man's head rotated 360 degrees.

The short-haired man kicked open the door of the room, took the potion from the blond man, and placed his hand on his right cheek with a "rip" sound.

The leather case was thrown onto the corpse on one side, and the real substance inside was liquor.

"Take it away."

The maid unlocked the back door, and a group of men in black rushed into the room and cleaned up the scene. Baijiu put the injection into the medicine.

He held the unconscious woman's arm tightly and inserted the needle into her delicate skin: "Wake up, Danajiu."

"Hmm..." Danajiu slowly opened her charming and deep blue eyes and looked at Baijiu dimly: "Is it over...?"

"Huh!" Baijiu let out a long sigh and avoided his gaze like a gentleman: "Please lift your chest up later, or you'll be revealing a little."

"Okay..." Dana said softly.

On the plane, a man with slightly sparse hair, with his left hand wearing a ring, affectionately caressed the woman in the photo over and over again.

The woman was none other than Dana who had just joined the game.

This man in his fifties was her husband, Merlot, the head of the Black Organization's Eastern European operations team.

He gently massaged his left cheekbone with his fingers, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Would you like to watch a movie, Mr. Merlot?" The stewardess came to him respectfully.

"No." Melo instantly turned the photo in his hand over, put it away slowly, and said calmly: "Personally, I prefer drama."

"Then how about you consider Ukrainian films?" the flight attendant continued.

Melo put the photo in his arms: "Then...why don't you help me choose one? I have difficulty making choices."

"When I am hesitant.....when I receive advice from others, I will suddenly make up my mind."

"Okay, Mr. Mello."

"Thank you."

Melo took the tape naturally, pressed the button beside it, and put the tape inside. A small screen slowly and automatically rose up from the bottom of his feet.

He put on his wireless headphones and pressed a switch outside the screen.

"Good morning, Commander Mello."

"The person you see is a member of the organization codenamed Emerald. He is an attaché at our embassy in Prague and a traitor."

Hearing this, Melo raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and his calmness was a little scary.

"He stole half of the CIA's undercover list, which records all the sleeper agents our country has placed in Eastern Europe for security reasons."

"The list is divided into two copies. The one held by Emerald only records the undercover code names. It has no value for now. However, once we have the other copy."

"It will be possible to match the undercover's code name with his real name. Emerald is now trying to steal this from the embassy. He plans to do it at the reception tomorrow night."

Mello pursed his lips slightly.

"And as for you, Commander Mello, if you choose to accept the mission."

"First, to take photos of his theft to collect evidence."

"Second, follow the emerald to find a buyer."

"Third, capture them all."

"We have automatically assigned groups according to your habits."

"This step can be omitted..." Melo complained.

"First, the first one, codenamed Yashili, is a female. She is now undercover in the embassy."

"The second one, codename Cam, is a male. He can crack any security system."

"The third one, codenamed Bloody Mary, is a female. She can be responsible for monitoring."

"And your wife, codename Dana, is in charge of the transfer."

"For this operation, we have specially transferred a first-level member from the Tokyo headquarters. His code name is Baijiu. He is very skilled, calm and rational. He can serve as your vanguard."

"Oh?" Melo became interested: "Transferred from headquarters..."

"He has just arrived in Kiev and will then go to Prague to meet you in the safe house you designated."

As a rule, if any member of your team is captured or killed."

Mello looked around, a few wrinkles forming at the corners of his eyes, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, placing the cigarette in his mouth while groping for his lighter.

"The organization will claim to have no knowledge of this action."

"Hiss!" A faint flame came out from the lighter and lit the cigarette.

"This tape will automatically be destroyed in five seconds. Good luck! Mello!"

Prague, in a small room on the second floor of a shop selling clothes.

Mello stood at the table and explained the situation to the team members of this operation.

He rested one hand on the table and spoke calmly, "The mission process is easy. We take a picture of the emerald theft list and track him to the buyer."

"Then! We'll get it in one fell swoop." Mello sorted out the documents in his hand, put them aside, and intertwined his hands: "Okay, let me tell you how to arrange it."

"First, white wine." Melo stretched out his palm and smiled: "It's nice to meet you for the first time."

"Hello." Baijiu responded with a smile.

"You visit the embassy under a false identity, wear makeup and attend the reception, hide yourself in the city, and try to keep a high profile. Can you do that?"

Baijiu stopped chewing gum and shrugged: "What else?"

Melo smiled lightly, turned his head and looked at Yashili on the side: "Come here."

Yashili stopped what she was doing, tidied her hair and walked over.

"Yashili, you are already on the cocktail party list. You are the liaison for the guests from Washington. When the time comes, you will meet with Baijiu, and then you two can act together."