Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 655: Vermouth, You Are Very Good

"Venus is now approaching the target." Baijiu reported.

Vermouth picked up the fruit on the table, walked with a charming step, raised her eyebrows and cast a seductive glance at her target.

The target was quickly attracted by the fair-skinned beauty in front of him. He put out his cigarette and kept his eyes on her back.

Baijiu saw through it at a glance and said in a low voice: "He's taken the bait."

He said with a hint of jealousy: "It seems that your method has an immediate effect and is very popular with men."

Elsewhere, McCarron placed the cart on the concrete floor.

Sitting on the ground, he unzipped his backpack and said unhappily, "So why should I be called Pluto?"

"As far as I know, it doesn't seem to be one of the nine planets now."

"Then you can also use Uranus." Lant added.

After saying that, he came to a narrow passage, and Rant took off his coat, revealing his muscular body through his clothes.

There is a big door in front of you with a twist-type cross-shaped button in the middle.

He rolled up his sleeves, half squatted, then exerted force with his arms, twisted the button, and turned 180 degrees.

He grabbed his hands underneath and exerted force to lift it upwards.

Inside was a circular cave. Lant leaned his head forward, looked deep below, and turned on the switch that controlled the light.

He immediately reported: "I'm in position."

"What the hell..." Lant couldn't help but swear as he looked at the bottomless abyss below.

"Okay." McAllen held the joystick in his hand: "The walker is ready to go immediately."

The cart moves through the small passage below.

"He's coming to see you, Vermouth."

"Turn your back to him now." Baijiu watched the two of them with his peripheral vision and said in ventriloquy, "Don't let him feel it."

"It's too easy to get it, you have to learn to play hard to get."

Vermouth bit her lip, took a deep breath, and suppressed her anger: "Are you going to teach me step by step?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the target came to her side, with thick black eyebrows raised, revealing white teeth and a greasy smile.

Deliberately making an embarrassing bubbling sound: "Within 20 minutes, give each guest a glass of Louis Cuvée champagne."

“Also, make sure they each take a bottle home.”

"Thank you." The target inadvertently showed off his financial strength.

Then, he turned around, tilted his head slightly, looked at her affectionately with a vague look in his eyes, and said, "Do you feel something?"

Vermouth responded teasingly: "I prefer drinking white wine."

The target smiled faintly, supported his arms on the table, bounced, and sat down on it.

He held out his hand and said cheerfully, "My name is Brady Knott."

Seeing that Vermouth had no intention of extending her hand, he crossed his hands in front of his chest and made a praying gesture to avoid embarrassment.

He said sincerely, "Welcome to my humble home."

Then he smiled and looked at Vermouth foolishly.

"Ding ding ding! Ding ding ding!" There was a sound coming from his pocket. At this moment, a butler came to him holding a tray of mobile phones.

It turned out that the purpose of the ringtone was just to remind him to get his phone.

He accurately located and took the phone from among the many mobile phones.

At this time, McAllen was still looking at the real-time image through the night vision screen displayed above the cart and operating it.

"Uh... this." McCarron called into the microphone: "The Walker is in place and is now slowing down the fan."

He turned on the computer and tapped on the keyboard.

Lant looked at the bottomless abyss and couldn't help but shudder.

The height was enough to smash him into a puddle of flesh.

Baijiu reported in a ventriloquist voice: "The target is sending an email now, Venus, get into the state."

"Go do something."

The target does not play by the rules, or there is a reason why he became a rich man, and his intuition is very sharp.

He noticed the two people flirting with each other nearby with his peripheral vision, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Baijiu, who suddenly felt a pang in his heart.

Baijiu immediately turned around and avoided his gaze.

The target's expression suddenly changed, and he was obviously unhappy. He asked Vermouth in a tentative tone: "Is that man your husband?"

He frowned and continued, "Or is it your boyfriend?"

Vermouth was calm and composed, thinking calmly about the solution: "At best, it can be said that——"

"Colleagues."

Baijiu moved his steps, out of his sight, and looked at the time: "Saturn, it's time, you should jump!"

He moved his body up and down, doing a simple warm-up.

After all, it was actually because of the lack of trust in McAllen that the fear arose in his heart.

Lanter consoled himself by talking to himself, breathing heavily, and threw his tie aside: "I'm going to jump! I'm going to jump!"

"I jumped right away! I hope God will bless me!"

He stood on the platform, looked down, and confirmed again: "Team Leader Baijiu, are you sure you want to jump now?"

At this moment, he hoped that Baijiu's answer would be no!

However, we have to face reality, Baijiu urged: "Yes, confirmed, jump quickly."

"Yeah, jump now." McAllen was ready.

"I swear I'll catch you."

"Yes, right now."

Lant closed his eyes, half-knelt down, carefully lowered his legs, and took a deep breath.

For one last confirmation: "Are you sure this suit will work? McAllen!"

"I'm quite sure." He rubbed his hands impatiently.

"Are you quite sure now?" Rant was still hesitating, laughing like a madman.

Trying to use laughter to cover up the sadness and tension in my heart.

McAllen was speechless, his eyelids drooping dully.

Baijiu said angrily: "Don't waste time! Jump! You are still not a man!"

"You are simply bringing shame to the organization! Do you know that?"

"Oh! God! Okay!" Rant's calves were trembling, he didn't dare to look down, his face was much paler than before.

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and jumped down.

"Ah!" The target couldn't help but scream. His knuckles were dislocated by Vermouth. He looked up at her in disbelief.

It’s hard to imagine that this seemingly fragile beauty is...

He actually has the strength of a lion.

The target had a smile on his face and licked the corner of his mouth lightly, and the masochistic nature in his heart seemed to awaken.

He tilted his head from side to side, then fastened the open buttons on his chest.

After leaving Vermouth's sight, she immediately notified: "Jupiter, the target has left."

He just passed by Baijiu, but Baijiu's mind was not on the target now. He held the headset and questioned.

"Did you jump, Rant?"

"Fuck! Shouldn't he fucking jump?"

Lant's voice was trembling, as if he was about to cry.