Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Noon the next day.

Conan and Kudo Shinichi's fingerprints are still being read and analyzed, and the results will be out by the time we return in the afternoon.

I thought I could take a day off, but I didn't expect Vermouth to entrust me with something.

"Hey."

Baijiu sighed helplessly.

Baijiu opened his phone and looked at the location sent by Vermouth, searching for Vermouth on the street.

"Ah~ Here it is."

Baijiu drove his newly-purchased Land Rover Range Rover and parked on the side of the road with the hazard lights on. Belmode opened the door and sat in the spacious passenger seat.

A charming fragrance wafts over.

"Why are you dressed so formally today? Are you attending a party?"

Baijiu looked Vermouth up and down and saw that she was dressed in black, which made her look mysterious.

Wearing a black deep V lace top, she confidently shows off her cleavage, with bright red lips and exquisite makeup, like a delicate and graceful lady.

Vermouth's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, her fair and flawless skin was faintly blushed, and her thin lips were as tender as rose petals.

"First, take me to the park at Toriya-cho, San-chome. I need to find a 'starting point' for this epic battle."

"This way, the subsequent actions and practices will not appear abrupt, and will not make the 'informant' suspicious."

Vermouth took out her lipstick and put on her makeup while looking in the front mirror.

"Is Keel still in a coma? The kid might be in the hospital for further investigation in the next few days."

Baijiu entered the destination on the big screen in the car and used the evil map to navigate.

"Although the 'informant' said that Kiel has been in a coma, based on my understanding of her, she is very likely to have woken up."

"Maybe that child is the key to bringing Keel to the surface."

Vermouth immediately raised her eyes and looked at the police car driving behind her.

The police car and the liquor were waiting side by side at the traffic light, and suddenly the corners of Vermouth's mouth slightly raised.

She lowered the car window to halfway, and greeted the driver in the police car enthusiastically, speaking in a light tone.

"Long time no see, Sergeant Rema, have you been busy recently?" Vermouth greeted naturally.

On the other side of the police car, a rude man with a cigar in his mouth stretched his arm out of the window, staring at Vermouth with his cheerful eyes.

"That's it! But thank you so much, Vermouth. It's a good thing you told me not to go to the wedding, otherwise I might have been buried in the fire now."

Rema said optimistically to himself.

"This is my way of repaying your favor. We may be conducting a terrorist attack in a few days, and we may need your help."

"Don't worry, it will be deposited into the account."

Vermouth pursed her lips, blew them a kiss, and showed them a mysterious smile.

Rema and the younger brother in the passenger seat instantly had their faces as red as the sun, recalling what had just happened in ecstasy.

The green light showed, but they hadn't even started the car yet. They were still savoring the moment, and the vehicles behind them kept honking their horns.

"Your 'informant'? I didn't expect that he knew your code name. Aren't you afraid that he would be found out and reported?" Baijiu asked curiously.

"Then I hope he can live to see the day of reporting it." Vermouth smiled faintly.

"As expected of Vermouth, shall I go with you later?"

"Just stop there and give me 15 minutes to deal with it. Then we have to go to the "Nishitama Laboratory" and blow it up." Vermouth put on his hat.

"I guess the boss is uncooperative again. Do I have to steal some more information?" Baijiu parked the car sideways.

"Damn, how did I cross the line? I got full marks in the second subject, but I didn't expect my skills to regress." Baijiu looked at the rearview mirror and complained to himself silently.

"No, it was a laboratory for studying animal cloning. That person asked me to destroy it."

"According to rumors, they have already begun researching human gene cloning, and their animal cloning technology is already very mature."

"In a sense, then, we can achieve unlimited resources." Baijiu said in a low voice, his hands tightly gripping the steering wheel.

"From a resource perspective, it's beneficial, but from a human perspective, don't you think it's horrible?"

"Two identical people, but with different ideas. Who knows which one is the real person and which one is the clone?"

"The cloned person will only take over the original body and live in your place."

"Things like this that are unethical should not exist in this world."

"Okay, I have to go finish my mission."

After saying that, Vermouth opened the car door, lowered the brim of her hat, and disappeared from Baijiu's sight.

"It seems that 'that gentleman' doesn't like the feeling of being 'possessed'."

Baijiu opened the car window and breathed in the fresh air outside, looking at the leaves blown by the wind while sorting out the recent information.

Although the fingerprint matching results will not be available until tonight, at least it can be confirmed that they are the same person, so there is no need to feel any expectations.

The most important question is, when should I choose to talk to him face to face?

He now suspects that I may have a problem only because Shirley has a "radar reaction" to me.

But he had no evidence and couldn't confirm my true identity.

If I act rashly in the next few days, assuming he has close ties with the FBI, he will definitely tell them, and my identity will be exposed.

Forget it, just be patient, there will definitely be a chance.

Liquor calms the restless heart.

"Jingle Bell."

【Caller—Bourbon.】

[Hello? How's the investigation going? Bourbon.]

[I found an old man in Osaka who knew Hondou Eisuke when he was a child. ]

[The old man said that he remembered that guy used to eat here with his father when he was a child, and his father's name was Bentang.]

[The old man said that this parish, Ethan, would often bring his colleagues over and would often say some strange things.]

[Yes, you think the same as I do. At least it is confirmed that he is a CIA undercover.]

【Is there a girl following you? 】

【No. 】

[Okay, thanks Bourbon, thank you for investigating this matter.]

[You're welcome. It's just a side trip on the way to Daban.]

"beep."

Baijiu hung up the phone, crossed his arms and thought deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, Vermouth came over from a distance, and Baijiu started the car and drove in front of her.

Vermouth walked with her long legs and sat in the passenger seat, smoking a cigarette and tapping on her phone with her hand, the ash accidentally dripping onto her beautiful legs.

Baijiu put his hand under her skirt, wiped off the cigarette ash with paper, and gently patted the ash on her elastic and tender white legs.

"How come you're in such good shape? It looks like you take a lot of collagen supplements."

The white wine crumpled the paper into a ball, and a fadeaway jump shot landed the paper ball perfectly into the trash can.

"I sent you the location. Now head over there. We don't need to worry about the bombs or anything like that. We just need to burn down the lab."

Vermouth threw the cigarette butt out of the window.

"Since this is a laboratory, it must be very well guarded. The surveillance cameras must be watching us from every angle."

"Don't worry. I will contact hackers to help us hack into the system. We won't need a pass to get in."

"This civilian system is relatively easy for them. It's not as good as the best, but better than the worst."

Vermouth tied her beautiful hair up into a ponytail.

"And, we have a special partner on this mission with us."

"Who?" Baijiu became interested instantly.

"One of Rum's confidants, Curacao."