Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 363 The True Supporter

On the road some distance from the pier.

Vermouth listened to the faint sound of explosion coming from the headphones and curled up a cold smile.

Of course, there were a few reports that made her feel happy:

"Target, B2 has been resolved..."

"The target...has been solved..."

Vermouth held down the headset: "Clarette, are you listening? What about those police actions?"

There were a few hissing sounds in the headphones.

"Yes... So far, everything seems to be going well. Most police forces are heading towards the central area."

"That's good. These little fish are really impatient. Just by calling in some policemen, they exposed the positions of several people." Vermouth teased, "By the way, Gin, I have to thank you for helping me plant the bomb, and the timing of the explosion was just right."

There was silence in the headphones for a while.

After a long while, a slightly hoarse male voice came out, "It's just like that. It's mainly because you conduct well."

Vermouth was stunned. "Ah, you actually praised me... Have you changed your personality today?"

"…Your illusion."

Gin on the opposite side seemed to be speechless.

At this moment, Haibara Ai, who was dozing with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at Vermouth.

The latter noticed her gaze and smiled, "By the way, I have a little tail following me... Ireland, I think I'll use her as a trigger."

"Zizi~zizi... I'm fine with anything. It's up to you."

The rough voice of Ireland also appeared in the headphones.

Their communication this time is quite special - everyone's communications can be connected to Vermouth, but only Vermouth can communicate with them in real time, and it is divided into two channels.

In other words, Vermouth is in the same channel with action commanders and intelligence sharers such as Gin, Ireland, and Clarett, but only Vermouth can take the initiative to communicate with them; the other is a dedicated channel for snipers, who are mainly responsible for reporting locations and reporting the distribution of FBI personnel.

"Then wait for me to come over...it shouldn't take more than ten minutes. Ireland, you can take your men over there and prepare for the 'ambush'."

"learn."

……

Yokohama.

"future!"

Zhu Fujingguang looked at the girl held in Chablis's hand and his expression finally changed.

At the door, Bourbon, who was already seriously injured, also showed signs of anger.

Only Chabli smiled and put her arms around Kurosawa Mirai's neck, retreated to a blind spot where she could not be attacked, and gently placed her sharp nails on her face. "Ah~ Don't act rashly, Chabli is very timid. If she gets scared by you and her hands shake, this little girl will be disfigured~ By the way, this little girl is called Mirai? What a nice name."

Kurosawa Mirai, who was held hostage by Chablis, calmed down a little after being frightened, and said, "Thank you."

Chablis: “……?”

Hiss, why are they all so polite?

"Okay, your helpers can't seem to help you now...what should we do?"

Chablis's little eyes glanced towards his pocket.

It was very strange. After the shot, the chatterbox's voice disappeared, without any movement at all.

Zhu Fu Jingguang gritted his teeth and said, "Chabli, what on earth do you want to do?"

Chabli tilted his head: "What am I doing? Shouldn't I be the one asking you? What do you want to do?"

"...I don't know what you are talking about." Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned.

He slowly moved his steps and stood in front of Bourbon. "Ah, didn't I just say that?" Chablis seemed distressed, "I just want to ask you, what exactly does Gin want to do? Of course, don't worry, I will definitely kill you after asking you, after all, you are all considered the cancer of the organization~"

He made no effort to conceal his intentions.

Talking about killing them was as easy as talking about eating and drinking water today.

Seeing that Zhu Fu Jingguang was still silent, Xia Bli held Kurosawa Mirai's hand with a little more force, "Hey, are you really not going to tell me? If you don't tell me, the child will die... Oh, are you worried that the child will die if you tell me? Don't worry, the child is still young, I will consider taking him back for tissue cultivation, no need to thank me~"

Bourbon/Kagemitsu/Mirai: "..."

Who the hell wants to thank you!

"...Aren't you afraid that Gin will come and cause trouble for you later?" Zhu Fujingguang said in a deep voice, holding the handle of the gun.

"Gin?" Chablis blinked and suddenly laughed nervously, "Oh, are you kidding me? Gin saved such a traitor, which is already very suspicious. Do you think he will make this public? If so, maybe I can use this as an excuse to kill him later."

Zhu Fujing stared at him without saying a word, but his eyes gradually became strange.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Chablis suddenly felt a little strange and tilted his head:

"What's that look, Mr. Scotland?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him and said, "I didn't say anything about me... I was talking about her."

Chablis: “……?”

He lowered his head and glanced at the future young lady who had calmed down. A question mark popped up on his forehead, "She? What is her relationship with Gin?"

"She is Gin's daughter." Zhu Fujing remained calm.

Chablis opened his mouth, "Huh?"

Behind him, Bourbon also looked stunned, even a little unbelievable...

Kurosawa Mirai's face turned red, then white, and then dark again.

I don’t know why, but I always feel a little embarrassed about this self-introduction.

And after Zhu Fujingguang finished speaking, his and Bourbon's expressions became even weirder.

Only Chablis was still a little confused. He held Kurosawa Mirai in his hand and felt that he should kill everyone...

"Ah, aren't you forcing me to kill her?"

Chablis was just thinking about whether he should teach them a bloody lesson to prevent these guys from wasting time here.

A sense of crisis even stronger than when he was targeted by a sniper rifle just now made the hair on his body stand up, and he fell to the ground without hesitation and rolled over -

'laugh--'

The sharp sound of breaking through the air made Chablis' eardrums hurt a little.

"Ok?"

A voice of surprise came from behind.

But Chablis did not look back, because the sense of crisis of being locked in was still there!

He dodged to the side with his keen senses, then rushed to the balcony door without looking back, screaming:
"Wait! Your daughter is still in my hands!"

While shouting, he grabbed Kurosawa Mirai's neck and lifted her up, with his nails pressing against her eyes.

At this moment, the feeling of being locked suddenly disappeared.

However, what replaced it was a murderous intent that was even stronger than before...

This chilling breath made Chabli grimaced, and he finally had a chance to see clearly the person standing in front of him.

Looking at someone wearing a sleeveless windbreaker, whose temperament was completely different from before, Chablis grinned:
"I say...shouldn't you be in Tokyo?"

(End of this chapter)