Chapter 689 Conan: Hanyu Kusunoki appears and people die
The three of them walked around the street for the whole afternoon.
Sister Bei and Qinglan were still very excited and didn't look tired at all. From time to time, they pulled Hanyu Nan into a store and bought things they liked.
Hanyu Kusunoki followed suit and swiped the card without complaint.
5 pm.
Walking out of a clothing store, Hanyu Kusunoki was carrying a lot of luxury brand shopping bags. He looked at the time and asked, "It's getting late. Where are you going to eat?"
Hearing this, Sister Bei, who was walking in front, turned around, thought for a moment and said, "Abeno, it's a rare opportunity to come to Osaka, so it's a good opportunity to go see the observatory that is known as the tallest building in Japan, and taste some delicious food by the way."
Vermouth has always had a very high taste in life.
She never cooks for herself, thinking that the smell of kitchen smoke will destroy her elegance. She usually eats luxurious meals and stays in five-star hotels. She never spends her own money, but uses the organization's funds.
The main theme is to enjoy life to the fullest and spend money wantonly.
Do you know why Gin has to go on missions every day?
Funds are limited. When organizing so many people, all the money will be spent in a limited way. If you don't know how to adapt, you will end up working yourself to death.
If you don't take it and I don't take it, how can Lord Rum take it?
Abeno is not too far from Shinsaibashi where they are now, about 30 minutes' walk away, but Bayonetta came to Osaka this time driving her cool Ferrari.
After putting the things they bought from shopping in the afternoon into the car, the three of them headed towards Abeno.
It was rush hour now and the road was a bit congested.
Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Sister Bayonet lowered the car window, and a cool breeze immediately blew in, blowing away the strands of blonde hair in front of her forehead.
She leaned elegantly on the car window with one hand, and with the other hand she skillfully took out a ladies' cigarette from the armrest box, put it to her lips, and nodded at Hanyu Kusunoki.
"Snapped!"
Hanyu Kusunoki, who was sitting in the passenger seat, snapped his fingers.
A lifelike little fire dragon the size of a palm appeared out of thin air in the car, then opened its bloody mouth and bit the cigarette butt next to Vermouth's mouth with the heat of fire.
"Whoo~"
Vermouth narrowed her eyes slightly, parted her red lips, and lazily blew out a smoke ring. The smoke ring slowly rose, gradually becoming thinner under the dim light in the car until it dissipated.
Qinglan sat in the back row, her eyes wide open, looking at the little fire dragon with curiosity. She couldn't help but reach out to touch it, but then shrank back in fear.
This trick is so cool that she also wants to learn it, even though she doesn't smoke.
As Hanyu Kusunoki withdrew his hand, the little fire dragon instantly turned into a ball of sparks, flashed a few times in the air, and then disappeared, leaving only a faint warmth.
Vermouth kept watching the slowly moving line of cars ahead.
Suddenly, she seemed to see something interesting, flicked the ash gently, raised a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, and said, "Little Master, look ahead."
"Ok?"
Hanyu Kusunoki looked in the direction she said and the corner of his mouth twitched.
A convoy was driving out of the intersection ahead, with a police car leading the way, a few black cars in the middle, and a green glowing motorcycle following at the back - Hattori Heiji and Conan.
Vermouth raised her eyebrows slightly, recognizing her best friend Yukiko's son, and asked with a half-smile, "What are they doing? Stalking?"
A blue light flashed in Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes, and the Eye of Precognition was activated.
In an instant, he saw the explosion that was about to happen in three minutes, and the image of flames engulfing the convoy flashed in his mind.
I almost forgot about this.
"Sister Bei, follow me."
"Yes, my little master."
Although she didn't know what happened, when she heard what her young master said, Vermouth threw the half-burned cigarette out of the window and revealed a confident and beautiful smile.
As a veteran drag racer, drag racing is her hobby.
I didn't drive fast just now because there was a traffic jam and I wasn't in a hurry. Now that I have the chance, I must enjoy it.
Vermouth raised her red lips slightly and stepped on the accelerator hard.
The roar of the engine instantly filled the street.
The red Ferrari rushed out like an arrow. Bayley skillfully controlled the steering wheel, flexibly weaving in and out of the traffic, taking advantage of every opportunity, and soon caught up with the convoy in front.
Hattori and Conan seemed unaware of the "tail" behind them, and were concentrating on staring at the target vehicle in front of them.
"Hold on tight, we need to get closer."
The corner of Bayley's mouth curled up dangerously, and she accelerated again, and the distance between the Ferrari and the team in front was getting closer and closer.
Conan keenly caught a glimpse of a red figure in the rearview mirror, and was startled. He quickly reminded Hattori: "Hattori, there's something wrong with the Ferrari behind us."
Hattori looked back and frowned, "Could it be the murderer? That shouldn't be the case. They used bombs to attack before, right?"
Before the two of them figured out what was going on.
Bayonetta stepped on the accelerator and the Ferrari directly overtook the two people. From the flash of red lightning, Hattori Heiji and Conan saw Hanyu Kusunoki sitting in the passenger seat.
Conan's pupils suddenly contracted: "Hattori! It's Hanyu Kusunoki!"
"What?" Hattori Heiji almost lost his balance, "Why is that guy here?"
Wherever Hanyu Kusunoki appears, something bad is bound to happen.
This is the rule summarized by Hattori Heiji and Conan.
Every time I meet Hanyu Kusunoki, nothing good happens. Either someone dies, or there is an explosion, or the Black Organization appears. In short, it is never a good sign.
Hanyu Kusunoki had no idea what the two were thinking.
He was sitting leisurely in the car, looking at the convoy that was about to be overtaken, and sighed: "Sister Bei, you and Yukiko really are good friends. Both of you are experienced drivers with superb driving skills."
Vermouth stared ahead, her hands controlling the steering wheel smoothly, "Of course, but you are wrong about one thing, my little master. Yukiko's "driving skills" are still a little worse than mine~"
As she spoke, she smiled charmingly, her eyes full of charm.
Hanyu Kusunoki: “…”
You mean the driving skill?
As he spoke, Vermouth spotted a gap in the vehicles ahead and suddenly turned the steering wheel. The Ferrari rushed in front of the convoy like a wild horse, did a beautiful drift, and stopped in front of the convoy, forcing the entire convoy to make an emergency stop.
For a moment, the sound of brakes could be heard one after another on the street.
Hanyu Nan pushed open the door and got out of the Ferrari, striding towards the convoy that was forced to stop. Several policemen got out of the leading police car, and one of them was sharp-eyed and recognized the man immediately.
"Mr. Hanyu?"
Officer Otaki came forward in surprise, "What happened?"
"It's nothing, there's just a bomb in your convoy." Hanyu Kusunoki said it calmly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary little thing.
Normally, Officer Otaki almost thought it was no big deal.
But after just a second, he reacted, and his expression instantly became serious. Without the slightest doubt about the authenticity of Hanyu Nan's message, he immediately shouted to his men in a serious tone: "Quick, check every car!"
I followed Hanyu Kusunoki to the second to last car.
"Mr. Hanyu, is this the car?"
"Ah."
Hanyu Kusunoki nodded, bent down, and took out a bomb that was flashing red light from under the car, just like he had done before.