Conan wants to lie down but won't let him

Chapter 128: The Furious Vermouth

Vermouth could never have imagined that such a thing would happen to her, but Vermouth was not an ordinary woman after all.

If an ordinary woman encountered such a thing, she would have screamed and yelled hysterically, but Vermouth was unusually calm.

But beneath her calm appearance, there was an uncontrollable rage in her heart, and a cold murderous look emanated from her eyes.

"Let me find out who you are! I'll make you wish you were dead! I'll cut that tool into pieces, and let you watch it being destroyed right before your eyes!"

Vermouth spoke these words into the air, making you feel cold all over.

After understanding her situation, Vermouth stood up and began to search for clues, trying to find traces left by Fujiwara Hiroshi.

However, when she stood up and checked the entire room, she found that all traces had been cleaned up. Apart from the traces of her movements after she stood up just now, there was no more evidence of the existence of a second person in the room.

Vermouth came to the bathroom again, looked at the marks on her body in the mirror, and took a breath.

Because I felt strange when I saw the fingerprints on my body just now. How could someone who cleaned up the scene so carefully leave any traces?

The answer is obviously no! Sure enough, I looked in the mirror and found that the abominable guy had been scratching and pinching me a lot while he was having sex.

But all these fingerprints, finger prints and other traces were carefully cleaned and destroyed afterwards. Thinking of this, Vermouth angrily punched the bathroom glass and smashed it.

After returning to the room and putting on her clothes, Vermouth's face was terribly gloomy. She had originally imagined that she should be able to easily identify the guy's identity and then cut him into pieces!

It seems that the other party has a strong anti-detection awareness, but when you think about it calmly, it is true. If the other party did not have some strength, how could she be knocked out so easily by the other party!

Thinking of this, Vermouth felt unwell. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and found that it was turned off. Vermouth quickly turned it back on and found many missed calls, all from Gin.

However, Vermouth was angry now and her observation ability had decreased. She did not notice that below all the missed calls from Gin, there was an outgoing call from an unfamiliar number.

After dressing herself neatly, Vermouth no longer stayed in the room that made her so angry. After leaving the room, Vermouth did not think of investigating the surveillance.

Because the clues inside the room have been cleared so thoroughly, there is no possibility that any clues in the external corridor surveillance will slip through the net.

Vermouth quickly left the hotel through the back door, calmed herself down, and then called Gin. In order to prevent Gin from becoming suspicious, Vermouth prepared to take the initiative.

When she just came out, Vermouth took advantage of the fact that she saw the police officers discussing the fire in the underground wine cellar and the discovery of the body, and prepared to ask them first.

"Hey, Gin, it's me, Vermouth! I just saw that Pisco had been silenced, and the hotel's underground cellar was on fire. Was it you who did it?"

"That's right! I did it!" Gin didn't deny it, and then asked Vermouth, "Where were you just now? Why was your phone turned off?"

"Oh, I just finished talking to you on the phone. I don't know if Pisco found out, but he knocked me out with ether and turned off my phone!"

Vermouth was certain that Gin had silenced Pisco, so she decided to put the blame on Pisco so that there would be no evidence against him.

"Haha! Where are you now? I hope you are telling the truth, otherwise Pisco will be your role model. Where are you now?"

Gin would definitely not take Vermouth's nonsense seriously, so he had to verify whether Vermouth had been arrested by the police.

Because if Vermouth was arrested by the police, even if Vermouth confessed so quickly that she had the right to make phone calls, she would not be allowed to wander around outside by the police and would definitely be detained.

"I'm at the back door of the hotel right now. I just woke up, left the hotel, made sure I was in a safe place, and then called you!"

Vermouth is also a veteran of the organization, so of course she knows what Gin is thinking. He just wants to verify whether he has been arrested.

"Oh? At the back door of the hotel? That's a coincidence. I'm at the front door of the hotel. Wait for me there. I'll be right there."

Gin heard that Vermouth was at the back door of the hotel and narrowed his eyes. It was very likely that Vermouth had not been arrested, otherwise she would never appear in this location.

"Brother, should we go find Vermouth?" Vodka said to Gin after seeing him hang up the phone.

"Of course! Vodka. The purpose of our coming out here is to find Vermouth and confirm her situation. Now that we know her location, there is no reason not to go."

After Gin analyzed in his mind that Vermouth was most likely not arrested, he breathed a sigh of relief. Vermouth knew too many secrets.

"But...but what if Vermouth has already been captured and this is a trap?"

Although Vodka is usually silly, he still has the necessary sense of risk. If he was really a fool, Gin would not have kept him by his side all the time.

"Don't worry, Vodka! If Vermouth can still move freely outside at this moment, it means she is fine."

Gin said confidently to Vodka.

"Ah!? Big Brother, is it possible that the police are letting Vermouth out to fish so that we can catch them all in one fell swoop when we meet her?"

Vodka still expressed his concerns and asked worriedly.

"Absolutely impossible! Not to mention Vermouth's skills without any restraints, she can definitely escape.

Even if there is such an intention, there is no possibility that the police will release Vermouth if they get even a little secret out of her.

Because Vermouth is so valuable, if we let her out to fish, whether we see through her and kill her, or Vermouth escapes, it will be a loss that the police cannot afford.

So unless Vermouth revealed all the secrets as soon as she was arrested, she knew too many secrets, and the short time she was out of contact was not enough for her to tell them all.

This contradicts the previous statement. If the explanation is not complete, it is impossible to use it for fishing. If Vermouth has not explained herself, it is even more impossible to release her for fishing.

So as long as we confirm that Vermouth is really at the back door of the hotel and is free to move around, then there will be no problem for her, understand? Vodka."

Gin told Vodka his analysis and judgment, which was also a reminder to Vodka.

"I understand, brother! We'll be there soon." Vodka nodded and replied.

"But you're already making great progress by considering these potential risks, Vodka. But you need to learn to analyze the answers at a deeper level."

Gin saw Vodka's progress and gave him encouragement at the right time, so that Vodka could grow and think more independently.

"Okay, big brother! I will work hard to learn and think about problems more comprehensively!" Vodka was also excited. His big brother was so good to him.

Soon, Vodka drove to the back door of the hotel and saw Vermouth waiting there at the street entrance.

Vodka still looked around cautiously a few more times to see if there was really no police ambush. Gin didn't say much about Vodka's actions. It is always a good thing to be cautious.

"Get in the car, Vermouth!" Vodka stopped the car in front of Vermouth and Gin said.

Vermouth didn't say anything, she just opened the car door and got in. After seeing Vermouth get in the car, Gin directly told Vodka to drive away.

"Take me back to my apartment!" said Vermouth.

Vodka didn't answer her. When he saw Gin nod in the rearview mirror, he turned the car towards Vermouth's apartment.

"How could this happen?" Gin said.

"I've been hunting all my life, and even as a hunter for so long, I've also been ambushed by prey. But he only stunned me, and I didn't expect him to turn off his phone."

Although Vermouth said it lightly, she was furious in her heart and was gritting her teeth, but she had to remain calm on the outside.

"Perhaps he didn't realize he had been exposed at that time, and simply didn't want you to continue following him, so he didn't take any ruthless action against you."

Gin also said a few simple words, and could feel the anger in Vermouth's tone.

It would be strange if Vermouth could remain calm after being plotted against like this. It is normal for her to feel angry.

Along the way, Gin didn't speak again. Vermouth was now filled with anger, and it was even more impossible for her to take the initiative to chat with Gin Vodka.

"Vodka, let's go back too!" Gin looked at the direction where Vermouth was going, thoughtfully feeling that Vermouth must have been hiding something, but she had not been arrested by the police and had not betrayed the organization.

After struggling for a while, Gin let out a long sigh. "Forget it, forget about Vermouth. No matter what secrets she has, as long as she hasn't betrayed the organization, she can be secretly arrested by the police. As for her personal secrets, she can handle them herself."

After thinking for a while, Gin started calling the boss and reported the current situation, including Vermouth's abnormality.

Gin absolutely dared not hide anything from the boss, otherwise he would be in trouble.

"Since there is no problem, don't worry about her. Let her handle her own affairs." The instructions given by the boss were exactly the same as what Gin was thinking.

Gin no longer paid attention to Vermouth's situation. Vermouth, who had returned to her residence at this time, could no longer suppress the anger in her heart. She punched the coffee table directly, and the coffee table shattered into pieces in an instant.

Of course, Fujiwara Hiroshi, who was opposite to Vermouth, was in a very happy mood. He hummed a little tune and returned to his apartment.

Seeing that Katsuragi Sachiko had returned home from school, Fujiwara Hiroshi's sage time CD was almost over, so he came again with satisfaction.

One can't help but sigh, young people are strong and have a quick recovery ability. Tonight, Fujiwara Hiroshi is particularly active. Entering sage mode again, Fujiwara Hiroshi takes out the spare phone.

Looking at Sachiko Katsuragi who had fallen into a deep sleep beside him, Fujiwara Hiroshi did not disturb her rest and went to the study room by himself.

After arriving at the study, Fujiwara Hiroshi couldn't wait to take out his DV camera and digital camera with full memory, and copied the videos and photos to his computer for storage.

Then, he chose a photo he thought was good and sent a message to Vermouth. Fujiwara Hiroshi guessed that Vermouth should have woken up by now and was frantically trying to find him.

Sure enough, the next second when Vermouth received the message and opened it to see the content, her eyes twitched and she wanted to throw the phone away.

Fortunately, she stopped in time because she suddenly remembered that the guy's number was on it, and she finally got some clues.

Vermouth extracted the number from which the message was sent and discovered that she had a record of calling this number, and that it was during the period when she was unconscious.

"It seems this guy has big plans. He even wrote down my number. Is he planning to come back and humiliate me? But, it's people like you that I need to catch. Otherwise, I really don't know where to find you!"

Vermouth narrowed her eyes slightly and was deep in thought. Looking at herself in the photo, Vermouth was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.

Vermouth was so busy being angry that she didn't notice there was more content underneath the photo, so she flipped it over.

Her pupils dilated again, because the photo below did not contain any unhealthy content. It was a photo poster of herself - a photo of the superstar Chris.

It was obvious that the other party knew her identity and acted in an organized and premeditated manner. No wonder this guy cleaned up so thoroughly. It seemed that he had been targeting her for a long time.

It's just that this time he just happened to find the opportunity in the hotel. He is a household name internationally, especially in the United States, but he is not well-known in Japan, otherwise he would be surrounded by people when he went out.

Since the other party knew her identity as Chris, this guy must have planned the crime specifically for her.

Sure enough, the next second, when she continued to scroll down, Vermouth saw a line of text: Miss Chris, I look forward to having an in-depth communication with you again!

Vermouth took a deep breath and slowly calmed herself down. Let me see who you really are. Don't give me the chance.

So Vermouth dialed the number directly, she was expecting the other party to answer the call, and she must not be timid and not hang up the phone.

Just as Vermouth was praying for the call to be answered, the person on the other end answered the phone as expected.

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