Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Okay." Lunfujiu took a long breath and said, "In the past two years or so, except for the Tokyo headquarters and the Second Branch in the United States, there have been organizational actions in various places."

"They have all been severely damaged. Someone is lurking among us."

"A few days ago, we deciphered a message from a Czech on the Internet. We usually call him 'Max'————"

"The arms dealer, huh?" Baijiu continued his topic: "When we were in Tokyo, he was the supplier behind the Mud Ginseng Association."

Lunfujiu smiled faintly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It seems that this Max has two talents."

He held up two fingers in turn: "First, it can conceal the true identity."

"Second, we can buy off the wavering members of the organization."

Lunfu Jiuhan smiled and said, "This time, he finally found an insider and asked him to buy our undercover list. This operation is called————-"

"Job No. 314, he thought it referred to Emerald's operation tonight."

Baijiu calmly analyzed: "But the list that Emerald stole was a fake one."

"That's right." Lunfujiu nodded, "As expected of a first-level member from Tokyo."

Lunf pursed his lips and said, "The real list is kept safely in Langley. Emerald is just a cover. He is our man."

Emerald actually didn't betray at all, he just joined the game.

The so-called traitors are actually just baits in order to dig out the traitors within the organization.

On the surface, the Liquor Group was carrying out the mission of recovering leaked intelligence, but in reality it was a trap set by the Black Organization for its own people, a series of traps.

Baijiu pursed his lips: "So... the purpose of the whole operation is to eliminate the traitor..."

Baijiu took a deep breath and covered his face with his hands: "So the sacrifices of Cam, Yashili, Bloody Mary... were really to lure out the big fish...?"

"Yes." Lunfujiu said emotionlessly.

Suddenly, Baijiu's expression froze, as if he realized something, and he looked up at Lunfujiu.

"A deeply hidden traitor, and you also said that you survived." Lunfujiu looked at Baijiu with a playful smile.

"Let me show you something, Baijiu." Lunfujiu slowly took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"Since your father passed away, your family's farm has been taken over by bankruptcy."

The files that Baijiu infiltrated into the organization clearly stated that he was born in the lower class and his father died when he was very young.

Lunfjiu unfolded the information: "Now all of a sudden, there is an extra $12 in the account."

Baijiu remained calm and composed, thinking calmly about countermeasures in his mind. He quietly reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled for the gum bomb that Cam had given him before the mission.

"Your father's illness should have used up all the savings in your account. After all, in the United States, you want to stay in the hospital for a long time."

"This experience is worth a lot of money." Lunfu rubbed his fingers: "So, why don't we leave here quietly."

"How about getting on the plane?"

Baijiu remained silent, holding the chewing gum tightly in his hand, ready to detonate it at any time.

"I understand that you are under a great blow right now."

Baijiu chuckled disdainfully, tilted his head slightly, and showed a weird smile: "Lunfujiu."

"You've never seen me so devastated."

Lunfujiu's eyes were like a deep quagmire, staring at him: "Okay, white wine."

"It's all over now. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for standing on the wrong side."

"You took bribes, cheated, and murdered, all by taking advantage of the trust your own people had in you. I don't care if you want to make a deal with the devil."

"My current mission is to send you to see the devil!"

Baijiu couldn't bear it any longer, so he took advantage of this opportunity, stood up from his seat, and smashed the glassware on the table with his fist.

He grasped the table leg and lifted it up, and the broken glass instantly poured into Lunfjiu's face.

Baijiu pressed the button in the middle of the chewing gum, and it made a "click" sound, then immediately threw it into the middle of the transparent glass next to it.

At the same time, he took out another piece of chewing gum from his sleeve, pressed the button lightly, and threw it into the room.

The members of the organization disguised as waiters reacted immediately and looked for cover to hide.

Just as he was about to pull out his gun and shoot, there was a loud "bang" and the glass fell down like a waterfall.

Then there was another loud "bang!" and the huge fish tank inside exploded.

A waiter who was clinging to the fish tank was instantly vaporized and turned into ashes that scattered in the air.

Seeing the turbulent water, Baijiu supported himself on the table with his hands, tilted his body at 45 degrees, and raised his right toes high.

With a gentle flick of his toes, he poked Lunfujiu's eyeballs, and then Baijiu put his feet on the table, tensed his calves, and opened his arms.

He leaped forward, swinging his arms, swaying his body left to right, and ran forward without hesitation.

In this strange city, Baijiu ran for an unknown amount of time. His strength gradually dissipated, and he slowed down in an alley.

He panted, adjusting his breathing slightly, his vision becoming a little blurry as he took in his surroundings.

Then he stopped in a high-rise attic, gently pushed open the door, carefully observed the situation, and went up along the spiral staircase.

He took off his wet shirt and wiped the oil lamp hanging on the wall, and then there was a crisp "pop!" sound.

All the broken glass was wrapped in the shirt.

Baijiu leaned over and scattered the crumbs in the corridor on the second floor, then turned off the oil lamp behind him.

There was a heat-insulating layer hidden inside the lampshade. He took out a small knife, cut a horizontal cut on it, and poked it upwards.

"Click!" A key fell into his hand. Baijiu opened the door and entered the room carefully.

He observed whether there were any abnormalities in the environment layout. After two or three minutes, he confirmed that everything was correct and rushed straight forward.

He moved the vase on the sill, threw the artificial flowers outside onto the carpet on one side, and reached into the interior to feel around.

A pistol, three magazines of ammunition, and his passport.

This is because organizations in Eastern Europe have infiltrated and become corrupt in the telecommunications bureaus, controlling the signals of everyone in the country.

Baijiu was unable to make a phone call to contact the members of the Tokyo headquarters and call for help.

Suddenly, Baijiu noticed out of the corner of his eye that there were three large handbags placed in the bathroom next to him.

He quickened his pace and searched quickly, sweat dripping down from his forehead: "Where's the money? Where did the money go?"

"Damn it!" Baijiu leaned his hands on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror, keeping calm.

After cleaning the blood off his body and changing into a white vest, Baijiu sat on the chair, pulled forward, and turned on the computer.

The screen slowly lights up...