Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

Qi Ming gripped the spear tightly with both hands and then raised it high above his head.

The next moment, the spear began to emit visible red heat!

As the heat rose, a piercing sound suddenly rang out.

zizi——

A sound like thunder and lightning rang out, and dazzling red lightning appeared around the spear, quickly intertwining and entwining together.

In the blink of an eye, the red lightning completely enveloped the spear.

The originally rustic bone spear has been transformed into a red lightning spear.

Qi Ming took a quick aim and then forcefully threw the thunder spear in his hand.

A red lightning bolt streaked across the sky and then precisely struck the distant armed helicopter.

boom--

A thunderous roar echoed through the sky, startling Vermouth. She quickly turned her head away.

In the distance, the helicopter was surrounded by streaks of red lightning. In the blink of an eye, the helicopter exploded, turning into a raging fireball in mid-air before rapidly disintegrating and falling to the ground.

Vermouth stared wide-eyed at the lingering red electricity in the distance, her mind filled with shock.

"What...what exactly is this Pawa?"

"What kind of weapon is this? Why can't I find it?"

As Vermouth was talking to herself, another slightly childish voice reached her ears.

She turned her head and saw that Ai Haibara had also turned her head, her delicate face showing the same look of surprise.

However, unlike Vermouth, Ai Haibara's eyes held more deep confusion.

Seeing Ai Haibara's appearance, Vermouth's heart tightened.

What do you mean? I can't find this weapon.

Could it be that Qi Ming gave her some equipment?

A chill ran through Vermouth.

Fortunately, he did not rush to take action against Ai Haibara.

Otherwise, putting aside whether he would anger Qi Ming, Ai Haibara alone might kill him!

Outside the window, after the helicopter exploded, two more red lightning bolts streaked across the sky. Then, two other helicopters also met the same fate, exploding and crashing.

"..."

Vermouth turned back to look at Qi Ming, who had already closed the door and shrank back, and remained silent.

Is he not only a demon with futuristic technology, but also a god capable of manipulating evil forces?

Vermouth now realizes just how much of a person the organization has recruited.

No, in the end, who recruited him?

The person who recruited him must be quite a character, right?

……

ten minutes later.

The vehicle descended from the sky and slowly came to a stop on the street in Beikacho 4-chome. The three got out of the car, and then Qi Ming waved his hand, and the flying car disappeared instantly.

Vermouth, however, remained completely unmoved by this.

"Let's go have afternoon tea."

The iron gate in front of the villa opened automatically, and Qi Ming waved to Vermouth, adopting the air of a host.

Vermouth glanced into the villa, raising an eyebrow slightly.

There are some amazing creatures in the lawn of the villa.

No, it should be plants, right?

The pea-like plant wriggled in the flowerpot, its two beady eyes seemingly sizing itself up.

What is this again?

Looking at the closed villa gate ahead, Vermouth had a feeling that she was about to enter an alien spaceship.

Seeing Qi Ming open the door, Vermouth stared intently into the room, only to find that the interior decorations and furnishings seemed no different from those of an ordinary wealthy family.

This left Vermouth somewhat bewildered.

Is this some kind of illusion, where you actually stomp on the floor once you go in and the whole room transforms into a magical realism space?

"Bei, don't act like you've never seen anything like this before, okay?"

Seeing Vermouth's reserved demeanor, Qi Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes at her.

Qi Ming led Vermouth into the house and sat her on the sofa. He took out a cake and drinks from his backpack and placed them on the table, then clapped his hands together.

"Alright, let's start the meeting. Speak up if you have anything to say."

Qi Ming sat in his seat watching Vermouth and Ai Haibara, his gossipy expression undisguised.

"...I have nothing to talk about, and I already said I wouldn't lay a hand on Sherry again."

Vermouth sat opposite Ai Haibara, crossed her arms, turned her head to the side, and answered calmly.

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple."

Qi Ming clicked his tongue softly, then asked Ai Haibara a question.

"Oh dear, is there anything you want to say to Vermouth?"

When Qi Ming mentioned her, Ai Haibara glared at him in annoyance.

She looked at Vermouth, and also crossed her arms and turned her head to the side.

"I have nothing to say."

"..."

The atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Qi Ming glanced at the mission panel; clearly, the hidden threat related to Vermouth had been marked as completed and crossed out.

It seems that Vermouth has truly given up on the idea of ​​taking action.

But it seems a bit too easy.

These were not the things Qi Ming wanted to see.

He wanted to see the two of them bicker and even pull each other's hair!

Is it because there's a man here that they can't perform well?

Qi Ming stroked his chin, then suddenly turned around and pretended to answer a phone call.

"Hey Lao Qin, what's wrong? What? Lao Fu got scammed by a fairy? He weighs over 200 pounds? Wait for me, I'm coming right now!"

Qi Ming acted out the scene convincingly, then turned to the two of them and spoke in a rather serious manner.

"You two can make yourselves at home. Take whatever you want from the cupboard. I'm going to rescue someone."

After saying that, Qi Ming disappeared from the living room in a flash.

"..."

With the third party gone, Ai Haibara and Vermouth faced each other, but the atmosphere became even more silent.

However, at this point, their positions were reversed.

Ai Haibara said that it didn't matter whether Qi Ming left or not.

On the contrary, Vermouth now desperately hopes that Qi Ming won't leave.

Because she has a feeling that this woman is going to pull out a lightning gun and stab her to death.

Perhaps it was because she was home, or perhaps it was because she knew she was completely safe, but Ai Haibara looked at Vermouth and then said calmly:

"Go ahead."

Vermouth pulled a cigarette from her inner pocket and replied in the same nonchalant manner.

"say what?"

How would I know what to say?

"..."

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Haibara sighed, but just then her phone rang.

She opened it and saw that it was a text message sent to her by Qi Ming.

The topic was: what should women discuss at a tea party?

Ai Haibara frowned, then scrolled down the message.

She immediately blushed and turned off her phone screen.

1. Talking about cups

2. Talking about men

3. Discussing short films

4. When discussing puberty, did you have any personal experiences?

are you crazy!

Who wants to talk to Vermouth about these issues?

Ai Haibara took a deep breath and frowned slightly as she smelled the cigarette smoke wafting from Vermouth's place.

Although she didn't really want to talk to Vermouth, she did need to discuss some things with her.

Or it could be asking some questions.

After hesitating for a moment, Ai Haibara looked at Vermouth and said softly:

What kind of people are my parents?