Conan: I'm a zaibatsu in Tokyo

Chapter 83 Subduing Vermouth

Chapter 83 Subduing Vermouth (Seeking First Subscription)

Zheng Yi really cares about this movie.

To replicate the content of the script, the film was shot at real crime scenes, and they even obtained photos of the victims at the time of their deaths from the police.

It can absolutely be replicated one-to-one.

This is arguably the most realistic movie ever made.

Masakazu watched as Hideo Nakata carried out the filming in an orderly manner and nodded in satisfaction.

He's already a qualified quick-draw shooter.

From now on, any movies that need to be released urgently can be entrusted to him for filming.

After Vermouth finished filming her scenes for the day, she walked over to Jung-il and took the water from his hand.

Zheng Yi looked at his empty palms and asked Vermouth, "Want to work for me?"

“Aren’t I working for you right now?” Vermouth said.

She opened the bottle of mineral water and took a sip.

“No, it’s not just about making one movie, but about working for me long-term,” Zheng Yi said.

Vermouth chuckled softly.

She has no interest in acting at Zheng Yi's company indefinitely.

“It’s not acting; it’s helping me manage my entertainment company,” Zheng Yi said.

"Not interested," Vermouth said decisively.

Zheng Yi took a watch out of his pocket and put it into Vermouth's pocket.

Vermouth looked at Zheng Yi with amusement and said, "You don't actually think a watch can change my mind, do you?"

Is she some worthless person?
It's ridiculous that someone would waste their time managing Zheng Yi's company just because of a watch.

"You like Xiaolan, right?"

"Ok?"

Vermouth's eyes turned icy for a moment, but it was only for a fleeting instant.

Soon her eyes were filled with doubt, and she asked Zheng Yi, "Who is Xiao Lan?"

“It’s the girl I hit. You even went to the hospital to see her,” Zheng Yi said.

"Which of those two girls is named Xiaolan? Could you be more specific?" Vermouth said with a smile.

"Besides, I was just going to watch Curaçao have some fun. After all, it's really rare for one of Rum's trusted men to get into a car accident."

"You still don't admit it?"

As he moved closer to Vermouth, Vermouth frowned and stepped back.

"Want a cigarette?" Zheng Yi offered Vermouth a cigarette.

Vermouth accepted it without hesitation.

But when he put the cigarette in his mouth, he suddenly paused.

This cigarette is the same one she smoked when Xiaolan was hit by Zhengyi.

She chuckled.

This is definitely not a simple coincidence.

After lighting the cigarette, he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke onto Zheng Yi's body.

“You’re still as rude as ever,” Zheng Yi said.

Vermouth smiled, stretched, and then stared intently at Zheng Yidao:
"We really should pay more attention to our manners."

The smell of cigarettes gave away his identity, a mistake that should never have been made by a member of an organization.

Vermouth exhaled a smoke ring that quietly drifted onto Zheng Yi's head, instantly giving him an angelic halo.

"You came to Japan, probably for Ran, right?" Masakazu asked.

Vermouth casually tossed her long blonde hair with her fingers and said lazily, "That's right."

Since Zheng Yi had already guessed her interest in Xiao Lan, there was no point in hiding it anymore.

It's not a big deal if Zhengyi finds out about Xiaolan.

Vermouth is worried that Shoichi suspects she came to Japan for Shinichi's sake.

Shinichi was poisoned by Gin.

If an organization member sympathizes with someone who has been executed by the organization, then that member is already at risk of losing loyalty to the organization.

Even the slightest disloyalty is 100% betrayal. "I don't care about your relationship with Xiaolan. How about you work for me?" Zhengyi asked.

"If I say no, will you threaten me with Xiaolan?"

"of course not."

Zheng Yi shook his head.

Just as he wouldn't use Ai Haibara to threaten Akemi Miyano, he wouldn't stoop so low as to use Ran to threaten Vermouth.

“I just feel that with this job, you have even more reason to stay in Japan.”

He said meaningfully, "What do you think of this movie?"

"A very good movie."

“That’s right, that’s what I think too.” Zheng Yi nodded and said, “So, I’m planning to make a sequel.”

Vermouth clenched her fist.

She smiled slightly, her eyes fixed intently on Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi asked curiously, "Why are you looking at me with such a dangerous gaze? Did I say something wrong?"

"Do you really think Ran means that much to me?" Vermouth asked.

"That's ridiculous." Zheng Yi curled his lip. "We were talking about movies, what does it have to do with Xiao Lan?"

"hehe."

"Don't give me that sarcastic smile. We're discussing work," Zheng Yi said.

Vermouth's gaze at Zheng Yi clearly showed that she wanted to twist his head off.

With an indifferent attitude, he watched Hideo Nakata filming a movie on set.

After all, it's going to be released in Hollywood.

The blood and gore that Americans love is also present, and these images will only instill fear in some people.

“I think the way the characters die in the movie is too gentle,” Zheng Yi said, frowning.

“I agree to work for you,” Vermouth said through gritted teeth.

Zheng Yi was slightly taken aback.

The feigned expression was so natural, the look of surprise and astonishment so convincing that no one could detect a single flaw.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"What do you say?"

Vermouth asked through gritted teeth.

Zheng Yi shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. "I didn't threaten you with anyone, so why did you suddenly change your mind?"

What a fickle woman.

At first, he disagreed, but then he turned around and agreed.

“Then you should find a suitable identity. Don’t come here using that Hollywood star identity. The FBI has probably already noticed your identity,” Zheng Yi said.

“Help me get an identity,” Vermouth said.

"Okay."

Zheng nodded.

Vermouth said to Zhengyi, "You are not allowed to lay a hand on Xiaolan."

Although Vermouth didn't say what she would do after attacking Ran, her expression proved it.

She will definitely not let Zhengyi off easily.

Zheng Yi helplessly spread his hands: "What do you think of me? I'm not a bad person, why would I lay a hand on Xiao Lan?"

"hehe."

"It's true, Xiaolan and I are best friends. I often share with her delicious food and fun places. I even invited her to my uncle's birthday banquet."

There are chat logs to prove it!

By the time Zheng found the chat history, Vermouth had already left.

Zheng Yi sighed.