Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

The next morning at 10 o'clock, in the underground parking lot, in Belmode's car

"This assassination mission seems to be very important. All members of the Gin Team are dispatched."

Baijiu was sitting in Vermouth's car eating meat floss bread.

"Because this is the last "MP" to be dealt with, and also the most difficult one to deal with."

"Then the rest are "councilors" who have connections and cooperation with the organization." Baijiu said, crossing his legs.

“Yes, after assassinating him, the remaining ‘councillors’ will be ‘operated’ by the ‘high-level organization’, and we won’t have to worry about it anymore.” Vermouth picked up the lighter and lit a cigarette.

"Also, don't leave bread crumbs in my car. I don't want to clean up the mess you left behind." Vermouth turned her head and looked at Baijiu.

"I am very careful. By the way, who is the target of this assassination? All members of the team need to be mobilized, even you." Baijiu asked.

"'Domon Yasuteru', his father was a senior official of the 'former Defense Agency', and he himself was also a member of the 'Self-Defense Forces'."

"'Domon Yasuteru', I've often seen him on the news, his sense of justice is twice as strong as that of ordinary people."

"Often makes fiery commentaries on violence and crime on television and in newspapers."

"He gained quite a high level of support because of this, but the price he paid was that people often retaliated against him."

"I remember that many people who tried to assassinate him were subdued by him."

Baijiu recalled in his mind and spoke calmly.

"But his death has come. We can't let him go alive this time." Vermouth parked the car.

"FBI's kittens will also be dispatched for this mission. I don't know where they got the information from. My 'informant' told me."

"But they are probably thinking hard about which congressman we should assassinate. After all, there are quite a few congressmen participating in the House of Representatives election today."

Vermouth couldn't help but laugh.

"It's okay. Even if there really is an FBI, I still have a killer weapon, "Lafite." Baijiu stared at his phone in silence and thought to himself.

"But it's already past 10 o'clock, why don't we start taking action?" Baijiu looked at his watch impatiently.

Just as he finished speaking, a car drove into the parking lot, and after a while, several parked cars followed behind it.

One of the cars was a Porsche 356A.

They parked side by side and rolled down their windows. The smell of cigarette smoke hit them from the right.

"This strong smell of smoke must be from the Gin Bar." Baijiu frowned and pinched his nose.

The car window was lowered, and Gin, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked coldly at Gil who was rushing over, and asked sharply.

Vodka sat upright in the seat, holding the steering wheel.

"What's wrong? Gil, didn't we agree to meet at ten o'clock? Why are you five minutes late?"

"I'm very sorry, Gin, but I noticed a suspicious car following me, so I took a detour just in case."

Kiel said calmly.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

Gin lowered his voice and looked at Gil with an evil look.

"Well, I was overthinking it, so can you put the Beretta that's pointed at me from behind the door back into the holster?"

Kiel chuckled and looked at Gin.

"Big...Brother." Vodka said in a low voice, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

"If you shoot me because of strange doubts, no one will be able to help you eliminate "DJ". "Gil raised his eyes and looked at Gin.

"DJ"? "Yasuteru Domon"?

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we have "informers" within a 500-meter radius of this building."

"If a suspicious car approaches, we will know it immediately." Gin put the gun back into his arms.

"One last confirmation, tell me what you think." Gin glared at Kiel.

"The time is 13 o'clock, the location is Eddie P. I am responsible for interviewing DJ and will lead him to that location." Kil said calmly.

"Yes, yes, I'm waiting, Kiel. You have to make sure the prey gets into the center of my telescope lens so that I can have a good time!" Chianti said excitedly while holding the telescope in his hand.

"Ah, Chianti, even Cohen is here, and with the addition of white wine, it really makes me feel relieved." Kil raised the corners of his mouth.

"It all depends on you. Although our achievements cannot be made public, our failures will be widely known in no time." Kil said meaningfully while lying on the steering wheel.

?! Baijiu and Vermouth looked at Gil at the same time.

This...If I remember correctly, isn't this a famous quote from the CIA? Baijiu looked at Kiel in surprise.

"Hmph, whether it's a success or a failure, the general public won't know about it. This is what the organization does." Gin said in a low voice.

Doesn't Gin have doubts, or is he too sensitive? Baijiu looked at Gin in disbelief.

"Okay, it's almost time, let's clean up quickly. I hope you guys can try not to let me go, okay?"

Vermouth lifts her thighs and shows a charming smile

"What!! What is this!! What is this woman doing here!!"

"White wine!! Why is she sitting with you!!"

"You stinky woman! Did you do this on purpose?!"

Chianti got out of the car and knocked on the door excitedly, staring at Vermouth fiercely.

"Get back in the car, Chianti, and stop acting like a shrew." Gin said calmly.

"Baijiu, go to Chianti's car and carry out the sniper mission."

Baijiu got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat of Chianti's car.

"Vermouth, you and we are in the same car. We don't need so many vehicles for this operation. The lighter the better."

"Vermouth is here just in case."

"At the same time, this is also an order issued by that adult himself." Gin glared at Chianti.

"This is a seat reserved for you, and there is a sniper rifle." Chianti was still a little excited.

"Baijiu! Stay away from this woman from now on! Be careful that one day she might kill you, just like Calvados." Chianti scolded Baijiu.

Uh uh, at least for now, Belmode doesn't seem to have that idea, and even saved my life, Baijiu thought silently in his heart

"But the location was chosen to be Eddie P. It really is a veritable hunting ground, isn't it?" Vermouth's slender hand held a cigarette.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Vodka looked at Vermouth blankly.

"You should at least study the history of that place, Vodka." Vermouth laughed at him.

"That's not important. The problem is the rain outside."

"Don't worry, the weather forecast says the sky will clear. Besides, we have three excellent snipers, right?" Vermouth smiled evilly.

After that, they drove to Eddie P, while Kiel stayed in the underground parking lot waiting for the TV station people to go with him.

Baijiu was sitting in the passenger seat and watched out of the corner of his eye as Gin took the phone from his arms, put it to his ear and pressed the hands-free button.

"I want to confirm it again. Who told me that I am such a cautious and difficult person?"

"Don't worry, everything went well. I'm going to take the TV station's car to Eddie P with the staff now."

"The rain has stopped, and now it's the perfect weather for hunting."

As the cars were not far apart, Baijiu heard the conversation between Gin and Kiel.

"You, it was the same this morning. The phone was too noisy." Gin looked ahead lifelessly.

"Ah... maybe it's because we're in the basement. I picked it up in the basement this morning as well."

Gin hung up the phone.

Noise...Kil... Could it be that he was bugged? Baijiu fell into deep thought.