Model worker and his little darling

Vermouth looked away. "I'll be careful, Qingqing. Thank you this time."

Conan, watching the two chatting happily, was a little puzzled. He remembered that Hirai and Araide-sensei shouldn't have much interaction, so why did they seem to know each other so well?

"Ah—get out of the way, get out of the way quickly, I can't stop!"

Then a sweet-looking girl bumped into Conan. Although he tried his best to avoid tragedy, she still collided with Conan and they both bounced away.

Seeing the two people inside groaning in pain, Ping Qing glanced at the woman and thought, "You dare to run into Death? You're finished." He then grabbed Conan and said, "Are you alright? A huge person crashed into you, and you didn't even try to dodge?"

Vermouth quickly looked at Conan, "Are you hurt anywhere?"

Conan rubbed his butt. "I was thinking about something and didn't notice."

Seeing this, a young man quickly came over to help the girl up and asked with concern, "Chihiro, are you alright?"

Chihiro Itami was acting very spoiled, sitting on the ground and throwing a tantrum without apologizing to Conan. This made a beautiful woman nearby unable to stand it any longer and started teasing her.

"Hmph, this is the only time you can act cute to get boys' attention. Chihiro, a rich girl like you who is full of curiosity and liveliness will be an old woman once you're over 30."

Upon hearing this, Pingqing looked at Itami Chihiro. With the company president at home, the circumstances of her death were even more obvious.

Chihiro Itami was indignant and was about to argue with the beautiful girl when another girl appeared and tried to mediate.

"Alright, we clay shooting buddies have finally met up, so let's stop bickering."

Ran and Sonoko returned after seeing what was happening. Hearing the clay shooting, they asked curiously.

After listening for a while, Pingqing picked up a few keywords: the incident from half a year ago, it seems something bad is about to happen.

After making a sarcastic remark, Chihiro Itami slipped away to the restroom, leaving her group of friends staring at her in utter confusion.

"Sister, I think that woman is going to die."

Vermouth raised an eyebrow. "Really?"

"How about we make a bet?"

"Judging from your confident look, that woman is definitely going to die. I'm not betting with you."

Suddenly, Pingqing felt someone tugging at his clothes. He looked down and saw it was Conan.

"Brother Pingqing, I have something I want to ask you. Could you come over here for a moment?"

After following Conan to the corner, Hirai patted Conan's big head and said, "Speak up, what is it that you have to say here?"

"Brother Pingqing, are you very familiar with Teacher Shinichi?"

Pingqing rolled his eyes speechlessly. "So that's all you wanted to ask? After that incident on the bus, I noticed that Judy seemed to be quite familiar with Shinichi. Judy has something going on, so I wanted to find out about her from Shinichi."

"So this is ah."

Seeing Conan breathe a sigh of relief, Hirai almost laughed. "What else did you think? Did you think he was one of the organization?"

"No, for a moment I thought he was an FBI agent."

Ping Qing swallowed hard. Conan's imagination was too wild; he actually thought of such a place.

"By the way, Brother Pingqing, I just saw two men dressed in black, they looked a bit like Gin and Vodka."

"What? Conan, are you sure you're not seeing things? There are so many people here, how could they possibly be in a place like this?"

While questioning Conan, Heikiri checked the system map. Good heavens, Gin and Vodka were indeed nearby. He wondered what mission had brought them here.

Conan shook his head. "I don't know if it was them. I just saw a figure and it disappeared."

"You only saw one figure, why did you think of Gin and vodka?"

"Feel."

Ping Qing choked for a moment, feeling that he couldn't possibly guard against something like this.

"I don't think they would show up in a place like an amusement park, and we have no way of confirming it right now. There are too many people here, and it would be bad if something happened."

“Brother Pingqing, have you forgotten that I told you I was drugged at the amusement park? At that time, Gin and Vodka rode the roller coaster together.”

Taira no Kiyoshi: ...

He forgot that he was the one who struck the blow with the stick.

"Bang~"

Fireworks lit up the night sky, and Vermouth and Ran suddenly appeared, along with several men and women they had just seen. "So you've been here all along."

Just as he was about to speak, Sonoko's scream pierced the night sky. Conan was startled and pushed off with his feet, slipping through the crowded people and heading in the direction of the sound.

Seeing Conan's agile figure, Ran smiled and quickly followed.

Pingqing leaned closer to Vermouth and said, "Sister, don't you feel sorry for Ran? She's your angel. Conan is so reckless when he discovers a murder case. I don't think he's good enough for Ran."

"Conan doesn't even know when he'll be able to turn back into his original form. Can you bear to let Ran keep waiting like this? Can you bear to see Ran cry for him?"

Upon hearing this, Vermouth glanced at Pingqing and asked, "Little Qingqing, what do you mean?"

"Sister, if Angel can't belong to you alone, then let's find another way to make her belong to you alone. Break her wings, keep her by your side, and make her gaze always fixed on you."

After saying that, Ping Qing revealed a wicked smile, and slid lightly towards the garden. He was going to solve the case; today was going to be another busy day.

Watching Pingqing's departing figure, Vermouth frowned. She only wanted to protect Angel, not keep her by her side.

Pingqing's thoughts are becoming increasingly bizarre, to the point that even Pingqing herself can't understand them. She was so cute as a child, how come she's grown up to be so eccentric?

Upon arriving at the public restroom, they saw a crowd gathered outside. Conan and Sonoko were standing together, both looking at the restroom with shocked expressions.

After squeezing next to Conan, Hirai glanced at the corpse and thought, "Tsk, how horrible!"

Chihiro Itami was shot in the chest, her head tilted to the side as she leaned against the wall. There was a large bloodstain on the wall, and an 'S' written in blood.

Inspector Megure arrived quickly.

Upon seeing Heikichi at the scene, Inspector Megure smirked, "Hey Heikichi, you're here too."

Heiji walked up to Inspector Megure and said, "Officer, I came with Uncle Mori. Look, Uncle is here."

Uncle Mori scratched his head. "It was purely a coincidence. Don't be angry, Inspector Megure. I'm sorry."

Inspector Megure glanced at Uncle Mori, quickly accepted reality, and chuckled dryly, "I don't have that kind of free time."