Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 657: Vermouth's Seduction

Vermouth naturally put her hands together with his.

Upon seeing this, the target's confused expression became happy again, and he gently stroked the back of her hand and moved closer.

Just as he was about to kiss her slender fingers, there was a crisp "Snap!" sound and his face was slapped by Vermouth.

However, after being beaten, he showed an expression of being unsatisfied. There was no anger on his face, only the aftertaste of what had just happened.

On the other side, Cobolt and Eris entered the office.

As he entered the door, a giant computer case came into his sight.

Cobolt turned his head to signal, and Eris immediately half-crouched down to make adjustments.

He carried a box in his hand and walked steadily to the many screens in front of him. He put the box on the table and opened it. There was a computer inside.

The screen flashed immediately and he tapped on the keyboard. There were four buttons at the bottom for remote control.

He was adjusting the equipment, and different program images were displayed on the screen. This seemed to be a broadcasting studio, and the staff had already left work.

He turned around: "Connect to the satellite and restore to original military status."

"Get ready to start downloading viruses."

Eris took out the USB drive and inserted it into the port.

On the other side, behind where Rant was, the fan began to speed up. He was already sweating profusely, as if he was drenched.

Lant looked around in confusion: "What's going on?"

At the same time, McCarron spread his hands and looked at the computer screen in confusion: "Yeah, what's going on?"

Baijiu narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Lant held the iron railings on both sides with both hands, and the wind blew into his mouth: "It's a mess now!"

McCarron reported urgently: "The server downloaded a virus from the satellite! Cobolt and his team are trying to paralyze the server!"

"So that we can't shut down the satellite."

McCullen quickly typed on the keyboard, entering the code to remedy the situation, and suddenly, he stopped and hugged his head.

"He is reprogramming the satellite and will be able to execute the launch command in five minutes!"

The target put his hands in his pockets and tilted his head: "What's wrong, baby?"

"No." Vermouth responded with a smile.

Liquor is conducting macro-control, urging: "Belmode, you have to start taking action, we need an access code."

Vermouth came into the bedroom. The light was dim, and an ambiguous and emotional feeling surged into her heart.

She twisted her waist seductively and looked at him flatteringly: "Finally, it's just the two of us left."

The target couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, threw his coat aside, stretched, and looked at her with an expectant expression.

Dancing, humming a little tune, and holding hands tightly with Vermouth.

On the way, he took off his black leather shoes and leaned towards her like a child.

Baijiu urged again: "Jin Xing, there is no time. Subdue him and get the access code."

Vermouth spoke softly: "It's just you and me, right?"

"Of course, no one will disturb us." The target approached Vermouth, his lips moving slowly towards him, and closed his eyes.

Vermouth smiled contemptuously, then raised his arm high, turned sideways, and slammed him hard to the side, "Crack!" His arm was broken.

"Hey!" The target was obviously unsuspecting.

Vermouth pulled his throat back with her arms, and he let out intermittent groans.

She gradually loosened her grip and whispered, "If you dare to resist, I will kill you."

"The access code for the satellite relay station. If you don't tell me now, don't tell me again."

“Ahhh!” Vermouth tightened her lock once again.

"I don't want to repeat myself! Access code!"

"Four six, eight two, nine three........." the target spoke with difficulty.

"Hmph!" The place where Lant was suddenly became pitch black.

He was a little panicked, but he remained calm and asked, "McAllen! What happened? Is the battery out?"

"I don't want to turn into pulp!"

"I'm helpless too. Now the system has crashed and we can't catch up!"

“No, no, no!” McCullen’s expression was grim, with cold sweat dripping down his cheeks: “He has exposed his position!”

"Macallan." The liquor kept everyone calm: "Can you locate Cobolt?"

"Uh uh..." McAllen clicked on his location and slid the mouse, continuously zooming in.

His brows knitted together. “He’s walking out of a small state-owned TV station, 6.7 kilometers from here.”

"Send me the coordinates." Baijiu was calmly thinking about countermeasures. At this time, the Moscow policeman who had been chasing him all the way.

He spotted his back, pushed the guests, and quickened his pace to get closer to him. This time, he wanted to humiliate him and catch him!

"You're all doing great now, Rand, get out of there right now."

"Help me!" Rant yelled.

Baijiu Jingtiao made arrangements in an orderly manner: "Vermouth, deal with the target man's problem, and we will meet at the assembly point."

Vermouth took out the poison needle hidden inside the lipstick from the corner of her skirt, held the outer shell in her mouth, and pinched the poison needle between two fingers.

He angrily injected the poison downwards, and the poison instantly poured into his neck.

"Go to sleep. You probably won't wake up in three days."

"Hey! Hey!" Rant shouted helplessly, "Hurry up! McCarron! Let me get up!"

"Wait! Stop! Let me go up!" Rant yelled.

McCarron scratched his face and said, "My operation didn't work. I hope you can be patient!"

Because the airflow was too strong, he was blown around in the aisle, drifting left and right uncontrollably.

The policeman came to the place where Baijiu was just now, but found that there was no one around, so he looked down.

Baijiu was in the same position as before. She smiled slightly and blew him a kiss.

Lant stretched out his limbs and leaned against the entrance of the cave, with the strong wind blowing against his body from behind.

“I can’t make it to the top!”

"See if you can turn the wind up a little stronger, a little stronger, and see if you can blow me out!"

Macallan bit his lower lip, looking nervous: "There's nothing I can do... I just checked it, it's already at its maximum."

The computer screen keeps showing "critical speed"

After thinking for a moment, Lant suddenly had an idea. He curled up his arms and legs to change the force, and sure enough, the situation changed.

He was drifting in the passage in an instant, at a very fast speed.

In just a few seconds, he was blown to the top floor, and due to the fast speed, he returned to the place where he jumped off before.

As time went by, the strong suction force caused the cart to be sucked upwards, and "hiss!" the cart immediately exploded.

At the same time, the magnetic force disappeared and his body fell downwards.

There was a bottomless abyss below and a sharp blade waiting for him.