I, the Buddhist who raises leopards in the Conan world

Gin was driving, and Shen Yuan was looking at the street scene through the car window. The smile on his face never faded. He was really looking forward to the fun that was about to happen.

When Shen Yuan and Gin arrived at the Black Label Bar, it was already late. In order to avoid being implicated in the failure of the mission, they deliberately chose to arrive at 8:30. By this time, Vermouth had already assigned the tasks.

At the bar, Vermouth was leaning in the leather booth, smoking a cigarette.

She held a slender lady's cigarette between her fingers painted with scarlet nail polish. When she saw the person coming, she slightly opened her red lips and blew out a smoke ring.

"Gin, you're late~" She drew out the last word like spider silk dipped in honey, "Do you need me to repeat the task arrangement to you alone?" As she spoke, the corners of her eyes turned up, and her eyelashes cast an ambiguous shadow under the light.

Gin frowned in disgust, but before he could say anything, Chianti on the side couldn't hold it in anymore. He put the glass heavily on the table and started to spray, "Vermouth, do you feel uncomfortable if you don't hook up with men for a day? You want to hook up with every man you see, you old pervert!" A cold light flashed in Vermouth's eyes, and then turned into a smile in an instant: "Little boy," she slowly crushed out the cigarette butt, "this is adult social interaction, it's normal that you don't understand!" Suddenly turning to Korn, "Don't you think so, Korn?" As she spoke, she licked her upper lip with the tip of her tongue, as if she was hinting at something.

"Who the hell are you teasing?!" Chianti picked up the wine glass and was about to smash it, but was stopped by Cohen. Kil had no choice but to step forward and hold her shoulders; "Calm down!" Seeing this, Vermouth stopped provoking Chianti and turned her gaze to Gin, her red lips slightly parted as if to explain the details of the mission.

Gin spoke first, "I am only responsible for confirming whether the target is dead or not. I will not participate in the mission, so as to avoid unexpected processes!" Vermouth shrugged, and her fingers painted with scarlet nail polish gently hooked the crocodile leather handbag on the bar. Her long legs elegantly crossed and separated, and the hem of her black velvet skirt rippled like water waves as she stood up.

Her high heels made crisp sounds as they stepped on the marble floor, and as she walked towards the door, her waist swayed gently, like a slithering beauty snake.

"Well..." She turned around and smiled, her red lips shining seductively under the dim light, "Let's gather at the planned time!" Then she twisted her waist and walked out.

Kil also stood up and adjusted the cuffs of her suit: "I also have to make the final preparations!" Her blue cat eyes swept across everyone's faces, and then she turned and left.

Shen Yuan looked at the sulking Chianti, walked to the bar, and like magic, he took out a miniature headset from his fingers and pushed it in front of Chianti.

"Chianti, calm down!" He lowered his voice, as if sharing some incredible secret, "I'll give you a little toy!" Chianti picked up the delicate device suspiciously, turned it over under the light to check: "What is this?" Shen Yuan smiled: "Vermouth is a bit unlucky. There are always unexpected events in her action plans, and she will also implicate her partners. If there is an accident today, I will tell you the emergency method, and then put all the responsibility on Vermouth, okay?" Chianti's eyes lit up as she recalled Vermouth's missions in the past year. It seemed that she was indeed unlucky, and there were always unexpected events in her missions.

She clenched the headset excitedly, and her red hair seemed to be a little brighter: "Can we really make her lose?" She glanced at Gin worriedly, "Gin won't intervene?" She didn't care what impact the failure of the mission would have on the organization. As long as Vermouth was in trouble, she would be happy. She was just afraid that Gin would not allow it. However, this was Monk's suggestion, so he should... Shen Yuan nodded: "It will definitely be her who will be in trouble then!" Then he raised his index finger to his lips and made a gesture of silence: "As long as we don't tell anyone, no one else will know about this, and Gin will naturally pretend not to know!" Chianti immediately stuffed the headset into the inner pocket of his leather jacket, and poked Cohen beside him with his elbow: "None of us will let anything slip, right?" Cohen took a sip of the wine expressionlessly, and a muffled sound came from behind the glass: "Hmm!" In the corner, Gin lit a cigarette, and the profile of his face under silver hair flashed in the flame of the lighter.

He looked over here through the rising smoke, his gaze lingering on Shen Yuan's smirking face for a moment, then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 189 Exposed Sniper Mission 7

A black Porsche 356A was speeding through the streets of Tokyo. Gin held the steering wheel with one hand, his silver hair slightly lifted by the wind blowing in through the car window.

Shen Yuan was playing with Gin's cell phone, and suddenly pressed the call button and dialed Amuro Toru's number directly.

"Bourbon~" After the call was connected, Shen Yuan spoke in Monk's unique brisk tone, "There will be an assassination drama directed by Vermouth at one o'clock in the afternoon. Do you want to come and watch the fun?" There was silence for two seconds on the other end of the phone. When Toru Amuro listened to what Monk said on the other end of the phone, he thought for a moment that he, a Japanese public security officer, was going to watch a House of Representatives candidate being killed without doing anything.

His voice turned cold: "Are you testing me or mocking me?"

"Bourbon, how could you think of me like this~" Shen Yuan dragged out his tone aggrievedly, and played with a strand of Gin's silver hair with his fingers, "Last time when Vermouth caught Sherry, didn't we have a lot of fun watching the show together?" He paused meaningfully, "That's why I wanted to call you this time!" Gin glanced at him sideways, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone again.

Amuro Toru immediately understood the implication - this mission was going to go wrong, and Gin and Monk were going to stand by and watch.

"Do you think... there will be another accident this time?" Amuro Toru lowered his voice a few degrees.

Shen Yuan smiled like a cat stealing fish. "Because Kir smells like the Statue of Liberty, and even has a little tail~" He flicked Gin's hair gently. "This scene is absolutely fantastic!" Understanding Monk's meaning, Amuro Toru was silent for a moment: Kir too? Then... Amuro Toru thought of the remaining members of the Japanese action team. Vermouth acted like a traitor, and Gin was now a lazy slacker. With the remaining few... this organization might be doomed! "Location?" Amuro Toru finally uttered only these two words.

"Hyde Park!" Shen Yuan said and hung up the phone, throwing the phone back into Gin's pocket.

Gin lit a cigarette with one hand, and the smoke quickly dissipated in the wind blowing in through the car window. He glanced at Shen Yuan and said, "Do you want to watch the fun again?" Shen Yuan tilted his head and leaned back on the seat. The disguise of the silver-haired boy made his action seem particularly naive. He suddenly reached out, brushed his fingertips across Gin's lips, pulled out the cigarette, which was still a little wet on the cigarette holder, and then put it in his mouth.

"Huh——" He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, imitating Vermouth's coquettish look just now, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised.

The thin smoke blurred the young man's handsome outline, "Boss, don't you think..." Shen Yuan's voice was hoarse with smoke, "Is this drama interesting? If the little detective came, maybe the boss could see the 'miracle' again!" Gin suddenly stretched out his hand, and covered Shen Yuan's eyes with his broad palm.

The black leather gloves felt cold and rough, forming a wonderful echo with his low voice: "Don't make that expression with this face!" Shen Yuan's eyelashes trembled in Gin's palm, like the wings of a butterfly.

He bit the cigarette holder and chuckled, his voice muffled from between his fingers: "The boss is really unromantic~" Gin pursed his lips and said nothing, but the Porsche turned a sharp corner and drove towards Hyde Park. They had to check the surrounding situation first.

At around half past twelve, Amuro Toru opened the back door of the Porsche with a gloomy face.

He was holding two paper bags containing freshly made sandwiches and fried meatballs - both of which were specifically requested by Shen Yuan on the phone.

"Thank you for your hard work, Bourbon!" Shen Yuan turned around from the co-pilot seat and took the paper bag. He gave Amuro a sincere smile with his eyes slightly curved.

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly: "You are not afraid that I will poison you!" Under his golden bangs, his purple-gray eyes flashed dangerously.

Gin took the paper bag, glanced at Amuro Toru sarcastically in the rearview mirror, and said nothing.

Amuro Toru clenched his fists in his knees, a pound mark popped up on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth inwardly: What's with that look from Gin? It's so rude. I made him lunch, and he's still looking at me with such dead eyes. He should have poisoned him just now. He could have solved a huge problem for society.

"We don't have any deep hatred against you!" Shen Yuan opened the paper bag and took out a golden and crispy fried meatball. "How could Bourbon do such a thing?" He took a bite and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

A vein throbbed in Toru Amuro's forehead. How could this man say such a thing without batting an eyelid? Don't you know what you've done? Gin's mouth twitched, and he looked at the bag in his hand. At that moment, he felt that this food wasn't absolutely necessary.

Just as Toru Amuro was secretly annoyed and Shen Yuan and Gin were enjoying Toru Amuro's cooking, Shen Yuan suddenly pointed to the entrance of the parking lot: "Look, Kir's little tail is coming!" Toru Amuro looked up suddenly and saw a familiar yellow Beetle slowly driving in.

The car door opened, and first came Dr. Agasa with a round belly, followed by Conan wearing glasses, Ai Haibara with short brown hair, and the FBI agent whose real name was Judy Stelling.

"How is it, Bourbon?" Shen Yuan chuckled, "The actors who were at the dock last time are all here again. It was right to ask you to come, right?" Since Gin's Porsche was parked in the innermost shadow, Conan and his friends got out of the car and ran out in a hurry, completely unaware of the black car in the corner.

Amuro Toru's expression froze.

His purple-gray pupils shrank slightly, and he really couldn't understand why this group of people appeared at the assassination scene.

Especially Conan, how did he get involved in this again? "Boss," Shen Yuan patted Gin's arm, "Let's go upstairs, the view is better!" He pointed to the top floor of the parking garage.

Gin started the engine silently.

The Porsche slid silently out of the shadows and drove up the spiral driveway.

The tires made a slight friction sound as they rolled over the concrete floor, but it was quickly drowned out by the echo in the parking lot.

When the car stops on the top floor, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Hyde Park.

Shen Yuan took out a pair of high-powered binoculars and a miniature headset from the storage compartment and handed them to Amuro Toru in the back seat.

"One-way monitoring," Shen Yuan adjusted the frequency of the headset, "You can only listen, but not speak!" He pressed the switch, and intermittent electrical noise immediately came from the headset.

Amuro Toru was silent for half a second, then took the device and started debugging.

Shen Yuan pushed open the car door, leaned on the guardrail of the parking garage, raised the telescope, and began to look for the target.

The breeze blew through his silver hair, which shone with a warm luster in the sunlight.

Soon Gin and Amuro Toru also came to his side.

Chapter 190 Exposed Sniper Mission 8

The details of Vermouth and the others' actions came through the tuned headset.

[Chianti]: "Vermouth, I've locked onto the target's head. How long do we have to wait?" Her voice was filled with impatience, and the sound of her fingers tapping on the sniper's barrel could be heard in the background.

[Vermouth]: "Be patient, little butterfly~" Her lazy voice was a little teasing, "Cohen hasn't found the best angle yet!" [Cohen]: "The bodyguard is blocking the chest!" The silent sniper spoke, his words concise and to the point.

[Chianti]: "Tsk, I'm aiming at the head, can't I just shoot?" [Vermouth]: "Honey, we have to wait until both bullets penetrate the heart and the head at the same time...that would be safer, wouldn't it?" She chuckled, as if discussing something romantic.

Then he said, "Kil, guide him to change his position!" Shen Yuan sneered, "Vermouth obviously understands the truth that 'villains die because of their talkativeness' best. Now is her only chance!" He shook the telescope, "If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever!" As if to confirm his words, the next second Conan and Judy suddenly came into view.

Judy hid behind an oak tree, raised her silenced pistol and accurately shot through the water supply pipe of the park fountain.

Three jets of water shot up into the sky, reflecting tiny rainbows in the sunlight, and then fell like raindrops.

The bodyguard of the target person who was being interviewed opened his umbrella, instantly forming a barrier.

"It's all Vermouth's fault for procrastinating!" Chianti's angry roar came from the earphone, "Now I can't even catch a hair!" Shen Yuan couldn't help laughing when he heard Chianti's accusing voice. Chianti was determined to blame Vermouth for any accidents during the mission.

[Vermouth]: "Don't worry, Chianti~" Vermouth's voice was still lazy, "Let's start the second act of the assassination script and execute our Vain B plan!" At this time, the bodyguards had escorted the target person to evacuate quickly, and the black car drove away.

Shen Yuan's camera followed Kil's figure. She walked forward, and then her high heels were accidentally stepped on by someone. She was surrounded by a crowd of people holding umbrellas and walked forward a few steps. Then she returned to get her shoes, and collided with Conan's outstretched hand. Conan's face turned pale at this moment, and Kil suddenly held Conan's face and said "thank you", then got up and left.

[Kil]: "Vermouth," Kiel put on his shoes and left, asking into the hidden headset, "Where is my motorcycle?" [Vermouth]: After two seconds of silence, he said, "The Motegi factory across the street!" [Kil]: "Then let's meet at Vain B later!" Kiel turned around and left decisively.

[Chianti]: The angry voice exploded again: "We couldn't even kill the person outside! If he hides in the car and doesn't get out when we get to Vain B, how can we kill him!" [Vermouth]: "Don't worry~ By then, a girl on a motorcycle will fall and get a bloody head in front of him..." She deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the three words "sense of justice", as if chewing on something ridiculous, "Mr. DJ has such a strong sense of justice, why wouldn't he get out of the car to check? There are so many cars passing by there, it will be dangerous if the girl can't be rescued in time!" Looking at the end of the game, Toru Amuro frowned and looked into the distance: "Don't we have to follow?" Shen Yuan did not answer, but put away the binoculars and walked to the other side of the parking lot.

Gin followed tacitly, his black windbreaker rustling in the wind.

Amuro Toru hesitated for a moment, then quickly followed.

Looking down from this angle, you can see the lower entrance of Toriya Bridge.

Shen Yuan adjusted the focus of the telescope and quickly locked onto the familiar figure—Vermouth was sitting astride a black motorcycle, her long legs resting on the ground, casually fiddling with her helmet.

She leaned against the bridge pier, like a black widow spider waiting for its prey.

"Look," Shen Yuan whispered, "Vermouth is already in place, so the so-called Vain B is nearby, we don't need to move!" Not long after, the light blue-gray Mercedes-Benz W221 S-Class sedan slowly drove past Vermouth.

She didn't even raise her head, and then, Kil, dressed in a black leather jacket, roared past on a motorcycle. When his eyes crossed with Vermouth's, the two nodded imperceptibly.

Kiel accelerated and caught up with the target vehicle, and the two vehicles drove onto the Toriya Bridge one after the other.

Just as Kiel was about to overtake, a white Mercedes-Benz CLK Cabriolet C209 suddenly cut in from the side! She tried twice to break through but failed, and then the light blue-gray Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan got further and further away from her.

Chianti: "What's going on?" Chianti's voice boomed through the headset. "The target's moving! Stop him!" Kiel's voice was muffled by the helmet: "I'm in trouble... A car's trying to stop me, and a woman with short blond hair is pointing a gun at me..." Before she could finish her words, a little boy picking up a ball suddenly appeared in the telescope's field of view! Kiel slammed on the brakes, causing the motorcycle to skid out of control and tumble off, landing heavily on the road.

The helmet hit the ground with a dull thud that made your teeth ache, and the black leather jacket left long marks on the asphalt road.

[Chianti]: Kil! Kil! What's wrong with you? [Vermouth]: Chianti, what did you see? Chianti was about to answer when Shen Yuan suddenly switched to the headset channel he had given her before and said in a low voice: "Tell her that Kil had a car accident because of a blonde woman and a little boy. The circumstances are unclear... Besides, you want to kill that child who is in the way!" Amuro Toru's face suddenly changed. Thinking that Monk was going to let Chianti kill innocent people, he suddenly grabbed Shen Yuan's wrist.

However, Shen Yuan raised his index finger to his lips and said "Shh", his mouth shape saying - this is just a joke.

Although Chianti didn't understand what was going on, he remembered Shen Yuan's promise in the morning and repeated it exactly as he had said.

Unexpectedly, Vermouth's reaction was extremely intense: "No!" Her voice almost broke, and then she reacted and explained: "Don't make things more complicated! I... I'll drive over and stop the target!" This time Amuro clearly understood what Monk meant. He was misleading Vermouth into thinking that the child was Conan. Although he didn't understand why Vermouth did that, he found that he treated Xiaolan and Conan differently.

In the last incident at the dock, Vermouth clearly kidnapped Conan and left. There was no injury on her leg when she left, but when she asked him to pick him up, Conan was gone and had been shot in the leg. However, she lied to herself and said that she had escaped with great difficulty, and did not mention anything related to Conan and the others.

Chapter 191: Kiel's Crisis 1

Vermouth drove her Harley-Davidson V-Rod motorcycle towards the light blue-gray Mercedes-Benz.

Not far behind her, Conan and his friends, who had just dealt with Kiel's matter, also chased after them in a white Mercedes-Benz CLK.

Shen Yuan's telescope turned to the other side - the section of road where Kiel was unconscious.

Two cars stopped over there and four men in plain clothes quickly got out.

One of them, armed with a Glock pistol, cautiously approached the fallen Kiel and gently kicked her arm with his toe.

After confirming that she was really unconscious, several people exchanged glances, and one of the strong men easily lifted Kil up and stuffed him into the back seat of the car.

"So professional..." Shen Yuan whistled, "It's obvious that he is Agent Judy's accomplice!" He adjusted the focus of the telescope and watched the two cars quickly drive away from the scene, "I'm really curious, how many illegal FBI agents are hiding in Japan?" He turned to look at Toru Amuro, "Last time, Lei was carrying a shotgun, how did these weapons pass through customs?" As he said this, he gently poked Toru Amuro with his elbow.

The undercover public security agent who was thinking about the same thing almost took action reflexively, but stopped abruptly after feeling Gin's cold gaze.

"Bourbon," Shen Yuan asked, tilting his head. "Do you think the United States is fulfilling its responsibility as a 'world policeman'?" Amuro Toru was momentarily unresponsive. "World policeman?"

"He controls everything from heaven to earth and crime," Shen Yuan counted on his fingers, "He controls half the globe and even Japan. How impressive!" His tone was as innocent as if he was discussing some heroic story, but the sarcasm in his eyes was clear.

The corners of Amuro Toru's mouth twitched - this was not a compliment at all, it was clearly an exposure of the FBI's overstepping of boundaries.

As a Japanese public security officer, he certainly had no good feelings towards these uninvited "guests", but being pointed out so bluntly by members of the organization still made him feel subtly embarrassed.

"Vermouth and the white Mercedes collided!" Gin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up, interrupting the conversation.

Shen Yuan immediately turned the telescope and stopped teasing Amuro Toru.

Since the communication channel was not closed, Chianti heard their conversation clearly.

The red-haired sniper was currently crouching at a distant sniper spot, his mouth twitching. After all this time, even Bourbon was watching the fun from the sidelines? Through the telescope, Vermouth's motorcycle was already approaching the target vehicle.

She controlled the handlebars with one hand and pulled out a silver pistol from her waist with the other.

Conan in the white Mercedes seemed to have sensed the danger and was saying something anxiously to Judy.

The two cars, one in front and one behind, cast long shadows on the Toriya Bridge under the sunlight.

Shen Yuan looked at the white Mercedes-Benz chasing him closely, with a cunning smile on his face.

"Chianti," he whispered into the headset, "repeat what I said—it's the white car that broke up Kir and now it's haunting him.

Let me blow up its fuel tank and kill all these troublesome guys.

Vermouth, you took this opportunity to pretend to crash so that Mr. DJ, the righteous one, would stop and I could snipe him!" Chianti was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly it dawned on her - that's how it was! Thinking of Vermouth's abrupt reaction just now, she seemed to have caught Vermouth's handle.

"Vermouth!" She immediately shouted in the mission channel, her voice filled with deliberate anger, "It was this white car behind you that just ruined our business! Now it's catching up again, it must be coming for DJ! Let me blow up its fuel tank and send all these troublesome guys into the sky!" She paused deliberately, "You can take the opportunity to crash the car, Mr. DJ will definitely stop, and then let me snipe him!" Vermouth turned around suddenly, and the pupils under the helmet suddenly contracted - on the passenger seat of the white Mercedes-Benz, Conan's familiar little face was looking anxiously ahead.

Before she could say anything, a gunshot rang out through her headset! Without time to think, Vermouth subconsciously slowed down her speed, and her motorcycle blocked the Mercedes-Benz fuel tank.

The next second, "BOOM!!!" an orange-red fireball shot up into the sky, and the flames instantly rose to the height of three stories, as if to turn the sky blood-red.

Vermouth's figure was blown away by the shock wave of the explosion, drawing a parabola in the air, and finally fell into the river under the bridge, splashing huge water.

"Wow!" Chianti couldn't help but exclaim.

The scene was truly spectacular—the flaming motorcycle wreckage tumbled across the bridge, while the white Mercedes miraculously emerged from the flames, unscathed save for the blackened paint! Gin chuckled at this familiar scene. That little detective's aura was truly immense. He was right at the center of the explosion, and not only was he fine, but now even his car was.

Toru Amuro blinked when he saw this magical sight, and even suspected that he was having an illusion.

Gin took out his cell phone and tapped the screen quickly with his slender fingers, reporting the situation on the scene concisely to Karasuma Renya.