Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 664: Four Ship Guarding Treasures

"By the way, how is your beautiful wife?"

His expression suddenly became serious: "Are you still living apart now?"

Mao Li smiled awkwardly: "You actually guessed it right."

He smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "We don't need to worry about that woman."

"gentlemen."

"Huh? Is something wrong?"

A fat, bald man came over. His name was Kameda, and he was 42 years old. He was holding a vertical object in his hand.

It looked like a cigarette butt.

Seeing Baijiu and Maori looking at him in confusion, Kameda scratched his bald head and smiled perfunctorily.

"No, it's nothing, actually."

Kameda reached into his pocket, and the long object inadvertently slipped from his palm and fell to the floor with a soft "gasp!"

Roll all the way to the feet of Baijiu and Vermouth.

She leaned down and placed it over her palm: "Seal?"

Baijiu frowned slightly, pursed his upper lip subconsciously, took the seal from Vermouth's hand, quickened his pace, and followed forward.

"Sir, you dropped your stuff."

Kameda touched his pocket and said, "Oh! Thank you, young man!"

"Thank you so much." Baijiu said with a smile.

"No thanks." Kameda took it and left.

"Huh?" Mao Li was a little confused and moved forward: "Brother Yi Yu, you clearly helped him pick up the things, why are you thanking him?"

"You don't have to worry about this, Master." Baijiu showed an intriguing smile.

Kameda walked straight forward along the corridor. At the fork in the corridor, he was stopped by a cold male voice: "Hey!"

Kameda stopped and looked to the left. He saw a tall, thin man with a long beard leaning against the wall with his arms folded across his chest.

He has thick, long black hair, and his name is Kanie.

Kameda asked: "You called me, what's the matter?"

Kanie didn't say anything. He took out a key from his arms, held it in his hand, turned his head and stared at him sinisterly.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Kameda understood the meaning instantly and laughed so hard that his eyes could not be seen.

Kanie squeezed his shoulder and said, "How about it? Come over and have a drink with me."

And all of this is within Baijiu's sight.

"Looking at this atmosphere, something seems amiss." Vermouth poked the liquor lightly with her finger: "Is there another case?"

Baijiu Tactics swallowed and said, "Probably not."

"Let me help you with your luggage!" asked the waiter.

"no need."

He is a thin middle-aged man wearing round glasses and a blue suit. His name is Ebina.

He put down the suitcase, which looked huge and heavy, but the man seemed particularly relaxed.

"Excuse me, are you alone?"

"He happens to be the last person." The waiter looked at the registration list.

"So we can set sail now." The waitress looked at the clock on the wall: "The estimated time has passed."

"That's impossible." Another waiter retorted: "Think about the old man who was the first one to arrive here."

"He said he forgot to bring something, so he left and hasn't come back yet."

"Oh." The waitress suddenly realized: "You mean that old man? He has already arrived."

"He said he wanted to get some sleep before dinner."

She held up a finger. "We were specifically told not to wake him up."

"Huh!?" The waiter was stunned: "Why don't I know?"

Their team leader clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"In short, as long as these ten places are filled, it will be fine."

"Please ask the others to go back."

"Yes!" The waiter turned around, waved his arms, and ran down the corridor: "I'll be there right away!"

"Okay, sir." The waitress handed over the room card: "Your room is 105."

"Thank you." The man's voice was hoarse.

"Hmm?" Officer Jiao Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "Please stay, sir!"

He called the man and asked solemnly, "Have we met somewhere before?"

“No…I don’t think so.” Two drops of cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and his voice trembled slightly: “You may have recognized the wrong person.”

"This is the first time I've met someone like you today."

After saying that, he picked up his suitcase, quickened his pace, and left from everyone's sight. His abnormal behavior made him seem very suspicious.

Maori laughed optimistically: "You don't think you have found a wanted criminal, do you, Captain Sameki?"

"We have two of you traveling with us this time. We can rest assured on the journey, Mr. Maori."

The waitress smiled sweetly, "One is a former criminal police officer, one is a detective, plus the two of you."

"We now have three treasures to guard the ship."

"Three?" Jiao Qi asked sharply.

"Well..." Baijiu straightened his collar and said, "Actually, I am also a detective. Strictly speaking, I should be the fourth one."

"But." Baijiu tilted his head: "Are you saying that besides the three of us, there is another person?"

"Wow!" The waitress' eyes sparkled, "So you're a detective! I thought you were a male model!"

She calmed down immediately because she caught a glimpse of Vermouth staring at her with kind eyes and the waiter wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, there is another detective, but his appearance is completely unrecognizable."

"Oh..." Baijiu already had the answer in his heart: "I guess it should be that kid."

An announcement was made inside the ship: "Dear passengers, thank you very much for being able to use Symphony II to serve you this time."

"Our ship is about to set sail and is expected to arrive at our destination, Ogasawara, tomorrow morning."

"Please enjoy your time on board."

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The cruise ship made a deafening roar.

They began to move slowly and orderly. Belmode pulled Baijiu's arm and said seriously, "Go back to the room."

"Why are you going back to your room?"

"Yes." Vermouth said firmly.

"what?"

In this way, time unknowingly came to the afternoon, and the dim setting sun shone on the ship.

Baijiu and Vermouth lay comfortably on the bed, with their arms resting on their heads, basking in the sunshine and feeling the sea breeze.

"It's so beautiful!" Maori stood on the deck, closed his eyes and enjoyed it: "Wow! The sea!"

Baijiu covered his head, feeling embarrassed for him: "How did Xiaolan spend the past ten years?"

"Hahahahahaha!" A middle-aged man with an octagonal beard, a kind appearance and thick hair let out a hearty laugh.

His name is Jingjing, and judging by the way he dresses, he looks like an entrepreneur.

"Look at the vast ocean dyed red by the setting sun!" He opened his arms and exclaimed: "There is such a magnificent scene before my eyes!"

"Everyone would want to shout to the sky like him!"