"Can you please stop helping the opposing camp?"

"Because of you, the organization failed to assassinate Judy twice!"

Vermouth had a bit of a headache.

The organization initially didn't want to alert the enemy and had no intention of harming Judy.

Judy has already made contact with Itsuki Shigeda.

The organization had no choice but to change its plans, preparing to send someone to kill Jodie and then use a disguise mask made by Vermouth to have someone impersonate Jodie and continue their activities.

Unexpectedly, Judy managed to escape both the assassination attempt and the kidnapping at the last minute.

"I'm just doing this for money."

"I can't exactly turn away customers, can I?"

Izuki Shizuta looked completely innocent: "Besides, it's written in the contract."

"The organization cannot interfere with my work as a transporter."

"They can come, and everyone in the organization can come too."

"Vermouth, I think you're having some bad luck. How about you take care of some disaster relief services?"

Izuki Karita looked at Vermouth with a smile.

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to..."

Vermouth snorted coldly.

Ultimately, Izuki Karuta was just a temporary worker.

If it's true that just anyone could be arranged to come and pray for good fortune,

Wouldn't all the informants planted by the organization in various industries be known to Izuki Qingtian?

"Belmod, it's been almost 30 days since you last did yoga."

"Just to be safe, you'd better buy a disaster relief service as well."

"I don't want to lose such a useful assistant because of any accident."

Izuki Karuta's kind reminder.

Hearing these words, which were half reminder and half threat,

Vermouth gritted her teeth. "Buy it! I'll buy it!"

Subsequently,

Izuki Karuta watched Vermouth's yoga performance again.

Unfortunately, to respect customer privacy, we cannot record video.

Otherwise, it could definitely have fetched a good price.

They stole another million yen from Vermouth.

Adding the 300 million yen that was forcibly taken yesterday,

Now Vermouth isn't just working for free, she's working for a fee.

After the disaster relief ceremony ended, Vermouth went downstairs looking displeased.

However, the next morning,

Vermouth looked anxious.

I arrived at 8:30.

"Boss, something's extremely urgent!"

"Please, you must help me!"

Vermouth... or rather, Catherine looked anxious.

"If you have any problems, please call the police."

Izuki Shizuta didn't even need to use her divine sense.

Judging from her way of speaking and her early arrival at work, one can tell that she is Yukiko.

"Only your help can solve this, boss..."

As Catherine spoke, she quietly raised her hand.

A tranquilizer dart silently struck Izuki Shizuta in the neck.

Izuki Shizuta rolled her eyes.

Yukiko brought this on herself...

Then he pretended to be unconscious and closed his eyes.

Chapter 97 Mutual Benefit, Yukiko's Self-Destruction

Osaka,

"Heiji."

"You've had a lot of bad luck these past few days."

"Do we really have to join that tour group?"

Upon hearing that Hattori Heiji was going on a long trip, Kazuha rushed to the Hattori family's doorstep.

"It's so annoying, stop talking about luck all the time."

"I didn't ask you to come along."

"And I've actually had pretty good luck these past few days."

Heiji Hattori looked like he was tired of being nagged.

It was a tour group of mystery enthusiasts that Conan discovered.

According to the tour group, as long as you can successfully pass the test, you can get a mysterious grand prize that mystery enthusiasts love.

Heiji Hattori and Conan both had the idea to compete with the mystery enthusiasts who were on the tour.

It's also a battle of wits between detectives of different ages.

"Haven't you had bad luck these past few days?"

"If I hadn't been watching over you, Heiji, you would have been hospitalized long ago!"

Kazuha was speechless.

Yesterday, while I was walking down the street, a flowerpot fell from the sky.

If it weren't for her keen observation and timely action in swatting the flowerpot away...

Heiji will probably end up with a split head and have to stay in the hospital.

"No matter what, the flowerpot just didn't hit."

"That just proves I'm lucky."

"Kazuha, stop nagging. Conan and I are about to miss the train."

Heiji said, and he and Conan each put on a travel backpack and were about to leave.

"Wait! I'll go home and pack my things."

Kazuha was worried about the unlucky Hattori Heiji going out with a brat.

They were afraid that if Hattori Heiji were injured or died, no one outside would know.

As a result, when Kazuha quickly packed her luggage and rushed back to the Hattori residence...

The two figures, one large and one small, had long since disappeared.

Kazuha was instantly exhausted.

"Forget it, never mind."

"Worrying about him and then being annoyed is really ungrateful."

"If you enjoy suffering so much, then go ahead and suffer to your heart's content!"

Kazuha was also annoyed by Hattori Heiji's stubborn personality.

"And that brat."

"What's gotten into Heiji?"

"How come he's so close to that brat Conan, like they're brothers?!"

After returning to Osaka from the snowy mountains, Conan has been living at the Hattori residence.

The two, one big and one small, are inseparable and go everywhere together.

Heiji Hattori also takes Conan out shopping and investigating cases all the time.

If Conan weren't a boy

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