Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 186 Vermouth's Defeat

The red Mazda created a wave of air.

Haruhiko squinted his eyes and watched the car's taillights disappear from his sight.

Just as he was hesitating whether to pay the expensive taxi fare to go home.

There was a frivolous whistle from across the street.

Haruhiko looked up and saw a group of men and women with their hair dyed in various colors standing across the street.

This group of people were just pointing at Sato Miwako's car.

Later, Miwako Sato took out her gun.

The group of people were so frightened that they dared not speak.

After Miwako left, this group of bad boys and girls became carefree again.

And from their contemptuous looks, Haruhiko read that this group of people probably regarded him as a gigolo.

The person who whistled at him was a young girl with heavy makeup on. She had long hair that had been dyed fluorescent green and braided.

The girl rubbed her braids with her fingers as she crossed the street and walked up to him: "Handsome boy, you have some skills. That girl just now must be a police officer, right?"

"Is something wrong?"

"I'm curious how you managed to pick up that kind of woman? Are you good at talking, or is it..." The green-haired girl's eyes fell on the area under Haruhiko's clothes with an ambiguous look.

Haruhiko shook his head: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"How about taking a ride with me? I guarantee you'll experience a completely different feeling from that sports car you just drove." The girl said, pointing to a motorcycle parked across the street.

Although she was talking about drag racing, her tone clearly hinted at something else.

Haruhiko didn't bother to pay attention to her and turned to walk towards the street.

At this moment, Haibara Ai called, and Haruhiko walked forward while talking on the phone.

"What? You're already at my house? Are you in such a hurry..."

Haibara Ai said on the phone that she was waiting for him at the office. She said that the sample stolen by Haruhiko was very important, so she wanted to get it as soon as possible for research.

After being rejected, the green-haired girl behind him looked at Haruhiko's back with a hint of anger in her eyes.

She turned around and waved across the street, and the people who were watching immediately surrounded Haruhiko.

Haruhiko frowned at the malicious people standing in front of him, then said into the phone, "Okay, I'll be home soon."

After hanging up the phone, the green-haired girl came over and sneered, "Girlfriend again? Aren't you afraid of failure?"

Haruhiko wanted to send the group away, but he suddenly remembered something and said with a smile, "You said you wanted to take me for a ride?"

The green-haired girl smiled lightly and said, "That was just now. Now I don't want to go for a ride anymore. I want you to kneel on the ground and lick my feet."

"But I suddenly feel like going for a drive now," said Haruhiko.

"You bastard, what weird things are you talking about!"

She waved her hand and a group of people rushed up.

5 minute later.

Lying on the ground were the unconscious bad guys and the gangster girl.

The green-haired girl was shivering while hugging a roadside telephone pole. A large spot on her denim shorts was wet, and a strange smell filled the air.

Haruhiko looked at the green-haired girl while riding on his motorcycle and chuckled, "I'm leaving now. Go pick up the car at the entrance of the Beihua Police Station tomorrow."

As he said this, he turned the accelerator.

The motorcycle quickly merged into the traffic.

...

The second floor of the Kousaka Exorcism Office.

After Vermouth hung up the phone, she tore off the tape on the mouth of Haibara Ai, who was tied up in a ball.

Huiyuan Ai took a few deep breaths, then said coldly: "Why did you call him over, and why did you disguise yourself as me? What do you want to do?"

Vermouth imitated Shirley and gently lifted the hair beside her ears. Her long platinum hair had long been changed into short brown hair.

She has the same appearance as Miyano Shiho, a red sweater with a white coat, and she can perfectly imitate other people's voices.

Even Haibara Ai herself found it difficult to tell that the Sherry in front of her was Vermouth in disguise.

Vermouth gently pinched Huihara Ai's small chin with her hand: "Of course I have my own considerations in doing this, but don't worry, I won't kill you easily. Your brain is still of some use to me."

"Have you forgotten what happened to you in the car last time?" Haibara Ai tried to provoke her, because only in this way might there be a chance to ruin her plan.

As expected, a hint of coldness flashed in Vermouth's eyes.

How could she forget the loss she suffered in the car in Izu?

Not only did she suffer a lot.

Those scars were still stuck on her nose, eyelashes, and beautiful long golden hair.

When she thought of that scene, Vermouth couldn't help but clench her hands, unable to control her anger.

She grabbed Haibara Ai's hair and pulled her in front of her.

The tips of their noses were almost touching.

Two Shirleys, one big and one small, appeared together at the same time, and they were stuck together in such an ambiguous posture.

If you are seen by someone who doesn't know the situation while walking outside.

They would probably mistake them for mother and daughter, and might even compliment them from the bottom of their hearts, saying things like, "The lady is so young, and the daughter is so cute."

"I can't make the same mistake twice. This time, in addition to getting what I want, I also have to wash away the shame of that day." Belmode said in a cold voice.

"Really? Then I wish you success." Haibara Ai said lightly. Although she looked calm on the surface, she was very anxious in her heart.

Aita Haibara knew how terrifying this woman, Vermouth, was. As he said, it was impossible for her to fall in the same place twice.

This plan was definitely carefully prepared, and it was a disguise that even she couldn't see through.

Haruhiko could easily fall into the other party's trap if he mistakenly thought Vermouth was Shirley.

"What a boring guy! I really don't know why that guy likes you." Vermouth put the tape back on Haibara Ai's mouth. "You should hide for now. When I get what I want, I will call you out to settle the score between us."

After saying that, Vermouth grabbed Haibara Ai by the scruff of the neck like a kitten.

Stuffed her under the bed.

After standing up and making sure everything was okay, she checked her entourage again and took out a pocket pistol and hid it on her body.

And load the pistol with bullets, turn on the safety, and adjust it to a state where you can shoot at any time.

That boy is a bit evil.

It’s not okay to be careless, Vermouth doesn’t want to suffer again.

After all, eating too much of that stuff makes you sick.

Just as everything was ready, the door on the first floor was heard being pushed open.

Vermouth took one last look at her disguise in the mirror.

Walk towards the stairs with light steps.

...

As soon as Haruhiko went up to the second floor, he saw the enlarged Haibara Ai standing at the stairs waiting for him.

Not only did she get bigger, she also got that iconic outfit.

A dark red sweater wrapped around her plump chest, the hem of which extended to her thighs. She wore a white coat on the outside, revealing her two long white legs without reservation.

"Welcome back, thank you for your hard work." Shirley said politely with a stern face.

Haruhiko was not surprised by her attitude. After all, he had been too harsh that night and seemed to have scared her.

But this time, Huiyuan Ai suddenly grew up and came to the office to find him...

Could it be that he has become addicted to it?

Shirley bent down and offered to help him change his slippers.

The two walked into the living room side by side, and Shirley helped him get a can of Coke from the refrigerator.

"Why have you grown bigger again? And why are you so anxious?" Haruhiko took a sip of Coke and looked at her round and white thighs, which seemed to be a little fuller than last time.

"Is it bad? Or do you like the way I look when I'm smaller?" Shirley said with a straight face. She deliberately kept a cold face just to imitate the temperament of Huibara Ai. "Where are the things?"

Haruhiko looked at the slender jade hand that the other party stretched out.

He threw the can of Coke in his hand on the dining table and grabbed the other person's little hand.

It feels soft and squishy.

It feels super good to pinch.

However, Haruhiko noticed that the moment he held her, her delicate skin trembled slightly.

"What are you doing?" Shirley said dissatisfiedly and pulled her hand back.

"What do you think?" Haruhiko moved closer to her again and put his arms around her shoulders. He gently pushed the short brown hair aside her ear with his nose and savored the delicate little earlobe.

Vermouth gently pushed him away: "Stop making trouble, take out the sample and show it to me first, I need to check it."

Haruhiko looked directly into her eyes without saying a word.

Vermouth took a deep breath and quietly placed her hand on the pocket pistol at her waist.

After thinking for a moment, she put her hand down again.

Because she remembered fighting alongside him in Izu, even though the distance was very close and the pistol was loaded.

But she still wasn't sure she could kill him at this distance. Furthermore, this bastard was very cunning, and if he turned the tables on her, she wouldn't be in a good situation.

Vermouth's expression softened. She bit her lower lip, took the initiative to walk up to Haruhiko, held his hand, and whispered, "Go take a shower first. I won't run away."

Vermouth's slender fingers gently brushed across the fabric of her pants.

Haruhiko couldn't help but shiver.

Afterwards, under the other party's gentle persuasion, Haruhiko was half-heartedly pushed into the bathroom.

Before leaving, he gave her the box containing the drug sample and the disk with the data.

After watching Haruhiko go into the bathroom, Vermouth frowned and wiped her fingers on the paper towel on the dining table.

Even through the fabric of her clothes, she felt disgusted.

That damn thing reminded her of the embarrassing moment in the car.

We must absolutely wash away the shame of that time and make this kid receive the punishment he deserves.

He had already drunk the can of Coke, and as long as the sample was confirmed to be fine, she could take action.

She first took out her laptop to check whether the information on the disk was complete.

While waiting for the machine to start up, she opened the small box containing the sample.

There were a few white pills inside, which looked very ordinary.

She didn't touch it directly, and even took protective measures when opening it. After confirming that there was no problem, she put the box aside.

At this time, the laptop was already turned on, and she put the disk containing the data into the disk compartment of the laptop.

Give it a gentle push.

The sound of the disk running was heard and the reading interface was displayed on the screen.

At the same time, a faint fragrance floats in the air.

It wasn't her perfume, nor was it Shirley's.

Vermouth's pupils widened instantly, her chest felt stuffy and she couldn't breathe, and her vision gradually became dark.

Oops, I was tricked!!

Belmore was shocked.

Could it be that Kousaka Haruhiko wanted to kill her?
No, there's no need to say it this way. It's too troublesome.

She stumbled and ran to get her cell phone, trying to contact someone to save her.

But when I opened the phone screen, there was an unread text message from Toru Amuro.

Click to see——

[I'm sorry, but for the sake of peace in this country, I have to sacrifice you. —Bourbon]

It turned out to be this bastard. It turned out that he had known that I had discovered his methods a long time ago, and all this was performed for her.

Vermouth looked desperate. If Bourbon took action, he would never leave her any chance.

By now, he should be on his way, right?

He rushed over to help her collect the body, or he might disguise the scene as someone else killing her.

Vermouth's eyes were unfocused.

Her mind raced for a way out of the situation.

Suddenly, a bold idea flashed through her mind.

Vermouth stumbled to the corner of the bedroom and took out another small box from her travel bag, which contained the drug sample that she had threatened from Haibara Ai.

There are many types and the effects are different.

Some are poisons that can kill people, and some will cause strange reactions in the body after being taken.

These are the detours that Haibara Ai took in the process of researching the antidote. Although they are not the antidote, they are also very valuable for reference, so several copies of each were kept.

Unexpectedly, it became her life-saving straw at this time.

Vermouth forced herself to take a few of the pills and put them in her mouth, then crawled to the living room and swallowed the contents of her mouth with the can of Coke that Haruhiko had just drunk.

Although this is risky.

But she couldn't think of a better way now.

By taking advantage of the conflicts between different drugs and her unique physical condition that prevents her from aging, all these factors combined might help her find a way out.

Bourbon probably didn't guess that she had actually found Shirley, who had defected from the organization, and obtained drug samples from her whose research route was completely different from that of the scientists in the organization.

After swallowing the medicine.

The suffocating feeling disappeared.

However, the body became completely exhausted, and all the muscles seemed to have been in a high-intensity battle.

The muscles around his tongue and jaw were also weak, making it impossible for him to speak. He could only make vague and misleading sounds.

However, Vermouth found that her mind was exceptionally clear.

Even a little too awake.

She lay on the floor and could fully feel the cracks in the floor pressing against her skin.

Even a little painful.

Her ear accidentally hit the floor, causing her to feel more pain than usual, as if someone was pulling it hard.

The chirping of birds on the telephone pole outside the window sounded like the roar of a Tyrannosaurus Rex in her ears.

Could it be the aftereffect of taking too many medicines?

Vermouth struggled to get up from the ground.

By now Bourbon should be on his way. If he doesn't leave here as soon as possible, he will still die.

Can you convince Haruhiko Kosaka?

But she was having trouble speaking now, and besides, she and he were not comrades who could rely on each other.

If Kousaka Haruhiko knew that she was pretending to be Shirley, would he kill her first?

Vermouth was unsure.

And at this moment——

Kosaka Haruhiko came out of the bathroom: "Eh? Why are you lying on the floor?"

Vermouth looked desperate.

Haruhiko came over and helped her up, looking at her nervously and asking some questions.

Unfortunately, she had no way of communicating with him, and for the time being, she hadn't figured out any way to convince her to help.

And the body is invaded by drugs and becomes particularly sensitive.

Haruhiko's big hand on her shoulder was particularly hot, and the hot air that sprayed on her face when he spoke was like the breath of a dragon.

Just this level of contact was enough to make her feel overwhelmed.

A warm current seemed to be brewing in my body.

As long as the other party increases the stakes a little more, we can escape.

And Kousaka Haruhiko did not disappoint her——

"You didn't do it on purpose, did you? Is this another special surprise?" Haruhiko said in a deliberately strange tone.

Immediately afterwards, Vermouth felt her body suddenly lifted into the air and then thrown onto the big bed in the bedroom.

That bastard just came up like that.

Vermouth resisted with all her might, even using the techniques she had learned in the organization before, which was how not to betray the organization when facing enemy interrogation.

But her special physical condition made her resistance less effective.

Always on the brink of defeat.

As she gritted her teeth and resisted, she suddenly thought of Shirley under the bed.

How would Shirley feel at this time?

Are you probably watching a joke?

Vermouth suddenly thought of this strange question.

At this time, Kousaka Haruhiko gradually became dissatisfied with the interaction between lovers...

It didn't take long.

Kousaka Haruhiko suddenly stopped and looked at her in confusion:
"Strange, why is it bleeding again?"

Vermouth looked at the ceiling in despair, her pupils gradually dilating.

The defense line that was maintained with great effort collapsed in an instant.

A bright silver line flashed in the air.

"I just started, it's not necessary to be so exaggerated, right?" Haruhiko wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand and accidentally splashed it.

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