Model worker and his little darling

Dr. Agasa scratched his head in exasperation, making his already bald head feel even balder.

Don't worry, how could he not be at ease in this situation?

Seeing the silent Hirai and Ran, Professor Agasa felt even more panicked. Unable to calm down, he could only pace back and forth in the room.

The atmosphere was heavy, and time seemed to stand still, making it inexplicably hard to breathe.

Not long after, Conan ran out and was a little surprised to see Ran there too. "Ran-neechan..."

Ran, with tears in her eyes, looked at Conan and softly called out, "Shinichi..."

Seeing this, Conan realized that Ran already knew and was waiting for him to confess.

He had actually decided to tell Xiaolan everything, but so much had happened recently that he hadn't had the chance to speak. Plus, with the organization's affairs at stake, he didn't want Xiaolan to worry.

After a moment of silence, Conan looked up at Ran with a determined gaze. "Ran, I'll tell you everything after this is over. It won't be long."

Xiaolan nodded gently, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Finally, the day she had been waiting for had come. Shinichi himself spoke up and said he would tell her everything.

Seeing Ran constantly crying, Conan felt a sharp pang of heartache. He was such a jerk, making Ran so sad.

Seeing that the two had reached an agreement, Ping Qing said calmly, "Now what are you going to do? It's not necessarily safe in the United States either."

"I will go with you!"

Upon hearing Xiaolan speak, Pingqing decisively refused.

"No, it's too dangerous for just the two of you to go."

……

James looked at his phone, which was showing news of Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo's fatal car accident.

After a long silence, he ultimately said nothing.

How long ago was it? It's been so long, I can't remember the exact time.

They discovered a mysterious international criminal organization, which the underworld calls "The Raven"!

To this day, no one knows who its leader is, when it was founded, how many members it has, or its true purpose...

After years of investigation, based on the various traces left by the organization, they confirmed that its members were hiding in the shadows and participating in various terrorist activities.

At first, they thought it was a large, criminal terrorist group that sold weapons, extorted money, and kidnapped people...

Immediately afterwards, secret agencies from various countries sent elites to infiltrate the organization. The organization responded swiftly, not only killing the people they had painstakingly placed but also turning them against their own side, causing them heavy losses.

Therefore, they discovered that this organization was an unimaginable monster.

They have infiltrated the financial, economic, and pharmaceutical development sectors, bribing and intimidating some political figures to work for them. Moreover, according to their investigations, this organization has a presence in countries around the world.

All the official members of this criminal organization use the names of alcoholic beverages as code names.

They acted swiftly and ruthlessly.

To avoid being tracked and to erase traces of their actions, they will stop at nothing.

Explosions, car accidents, suicides, fires... all sorts of accidents.

In fact, there are many incidents they cannot prove whether or not they are related to that organization. Not to mention those incidents that have not come into their view.

Celebrities like Yusaku Kudo and Yukiko Kudo should not be within their target range.

If this was truly an accident, then something felt off.

Perhaps all of this is related to that child, and the person beside him.

……

Upon entering the bar, Pingqing found it very quiet, with only a charming and beautiful woman sitting lazily at the bar, drinking her beverage.

Tsk, he's never been to this bar before.

I glanced at the liquid in Vermouth's glass; it was most likely sherry.

I feel like nothing good ever comes from going to bars, so I'll try to stay away from them from now on.

"Sister, I just got back and I haven't even changed my clothes before you called me over."

"Oh my, does Qingqing hate her older sister? She's been doing something big in America these past few days." As she spoke, she handed her phone to Pingqing, which displayed the news of the Kudo couple's deaths.

Pingqing clicked her tongue and looked at Vermouth, "Sister, you're not going to say that the two little ones are your little angels, and the two old ones are your old angels too, are you? It's a pity they're already dead."

Angel!

Another angel!

This is the word he hates most in his life, without a doubt!

Vermouth's lips twitched involuntarily. What the hell is this old angel?

She doesn't have any weird quirks, like calling everyone she meets an angel.

"I'm just curious why you did that?"

"Hmph, since they're enemies anyway, we'll have to face them sooner or later. Isn't it better for them to die now?"

Suppressing his displeasure, Pingqing yawned and rushed back as soon as he finished his work. Although he was organizing his own plane, he couldn't possibly sleep soundly.

He went to Professor Agasa's house again after returning, and it was already dark when he came out. If his sister hadn't called him, he'd probably be in bed by now.

"Besides, didn't my sister want Conan to stay away from this conflict? This is perfect, America is far enough away."

Without the main characters involved, it must have a unique flavor.

Vermouth smiled charmingly, "It seems that Qingqing knows more than I thought."

"Hmm~, it's easy to guess what you're thinking, sister. The most important thing is that I saw the invitation you sent to Conan. Ghost ship, mystery case, he knows it's a trap and has already prepared to send someone to go in his place. Sister, your good intentions have been wasted."

Unlike him, who directly killed his parents, Conan would definitely go even if there were mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead.

Vermouth shrugged and personally mixed a drink for Hirai.

Silver Bullet!

一种鸡尾酒，其名来源于西方传说中驱魔的“银色子弹”，成分为1/2的琴酒、1/4的茴香利口酒与1/4的柠檬汁。

Looking at the liquid in the glass, Pingqing knew that the main event was about to begin.

"Sister, I actually prefer plain water."

Seeing Pingqing lazily sprawled on the bar, Vermouth smiled and said, "Oh? Is that so? Then shouldn't little Qingqing tell me about Sherry too?"

Pingqing blinked and looked at Vermouth with an innocent expression. "Well, you should ask Grandpa, sister."

Vermouth sighed, looking helpless. "But he sent me to ask you, saying that you orchestrated all of this."

Pingqing straightened up abruptly, looking at Vermouth with disbelief.

That old man went too far! He's even more shameless than me, claiming he orchestrated everything.