Zongman: I can do whatever I want after gaining the ability of hypnosis

She was expecting Kudo Yusaku to appear in front of her unharmed, and apologize to her with a smile for coming back late.

but……

"Om-!"

Just as Kudo Yusaku walked into the door and Kudo Yukiko saw his appearance, her brain suddenly buzzed and went blank.

At this time, Kudo Yusaku was disheveled, his face was red and he looked drunk, there was a bright red lipstick stain on his white collar, and there were some red marks on his neck.

When he came closer, the smell of alcohol on his body wafted into Kudo Yukiko's nose, mixed with a strong scent of perfume.

"Yuki...ko..."

"Pfft."

Before Kudo Yusaku could finish his words, he fell directly on the sofa and started snoring. Being extremely smart, he was numb to the alcohol and did not notice the sad expression on his wife's face at all.

And Kudo Yukiko just stared blankly at the man on the sofa, smelling the smell of alcohol and perfume on him, slowly reached out and unbuttoned Kudo Yusaku's collar.

"..."

The strawberry marks on the man's chest were very obvious, and it was absolutely impossible for them to appear without taking off his clothes.

Yukiko Kudo no longer had any illusions. She trembled and staggered back to the bedroom alone.

She and her husband would often quarrel, and she would often get jealous for various reasons...but she knew very well that Kudo Yusaku was not that kind of person and would never cheat on her.

But this time...

Because he was drunk? But in the first photo, he was clearly sober, and in the second photo, he took the initiative to hug the woman and walk into the house...

photo……

"Woo..."

Yukiko Kudo made a cat-like sound with her nasal voice, picked up her phone and sent a message.

[Yukiko: I'm very anxious. I want to see the follow-up. I want to confirm whether this is true or not! I'm wondering what my husband did! Tell me! If you have any, no matter what your purpose is, send me the photos so that I can give up! ]

She seemed to have given up on herself, but she still held a glimmer of hope in her heart.

What if this incident was planned by someone to frame Yusaku? In that case, even if Yusaku did something, it would be excusable, right? Moreover, polygamy has been restored in Japan some time ago...

"Ding!"

The cell phone rang and Kudo Yukiko looked over immediately.

What was sent this time was not a picture, but a secretly filmed video of only a dozen seconds.

She clicked it, and a voice that made her brain tremble came out immediately.

[Unknown user: Madam, the woman inside is my girlfriend...]

Chapter 074 Unexpected situation?

"..."

Miyano Shiho stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in the hotel's living room, looking at the ever-changing neon lights outside the window, listening to the sound of whistles coming from afar, her mind in a mess.

The changes of things are like torn pieces of paper. Once they are scattered in the air, they will float everywhere, and they are so fragmented that people cannot see the truth clearly.

"Burgundy..."

If the other party was just using her and her sister to threaten each other, and then taking her back to the organization or keeping her in captivity after the incident, then Miyano Shiho would still think it was reasonable, and that Burgundy was just an unscrupulous sex-hungry ghost, and it was not difficult to guess.

But not only did the other party not do so, but instead brought them to the United States, allowed her sister to go to the FBI, and even left her alone in the hotel, which made her very confused.

Are you using her as bait?

Does he think that in the United States, one person, or even if he has accomplices, can defeat the FBI?

And she was not bragging, she was very important in the organization, not just Gin, no one would allow Burgundy to use her as bait, especially bait to lure the FBI.

"Dang Dang Dang."

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Miyano Shiho asked, but went straight to the door. She guessed that it was most likely her sister and the FBI outside the door, because Burgundy didn't even knock on the door when he came back.

And even if it was Burgundy who came, she had nothing to be afraid of... Sometimes, the feeling of being able to be rescued at any time and the feeling of being completely unrescible can be the same.

"Hello, Miss. I'm a hotel staff! There was a problem with the room card I gave you before. There may be a power outage. I'm here to change the room card for you!"

The voice coming from outside the door was that of a woman with a standard American accent. The reasons she gave sounded reasonable, but to Miyano Shiho they were full of loopholes.

"Besides the room card being demagnetized and the room card sensor being out of power, the only other problem that could cause the power outage is a circuit problem. You have too many loopholes..."

Miyano Shiho opened the door and outside stood a woman with short straight golden hair, a pair of very old glasses, a nightgown-like skirt, and a black coat.

"Are you from the FBI?"

"what?"

The woman standing outside the door was stunned by the question, and immediately put her hand to the back of her waist, then looked into the room in panic.

"Don't worry, Burgundy isn't here...at least not in the room."

Miyano Shiho did not have a good look at the FBI investigator.

The first reason is that she has never liked the FBI because Shuichi Akai of the FBI took advantage of her sister's feelings, joined the organization undercover and obtained intelligence. After his identity was exposed two years ago, he fled back to the United States and ignored her sister.

The second reason is that the FBI did not give her the same feeling of oppression that made her powerless to resist as Burgundy or Gin.

"Is that so...Okay, girl." The woman took out a black ID but did not unfold it. She said, "My name is Judy, and I'm an FBI investigator. Please follow me."

"Where is my sister?"

Miyano Shiho glanced at the ID and didn't care. After all, Burgundy had already said that someone from the FBI might come to pick her up.

But when she walked out of the room and looked around, she didn't see anyone other than Judy, let alone any sign of Miyano Akemi.

"Your sister is downstairs. Our mission this time is to rescue you. It is not convenient to let too many people come up."

Judy explained softly, quickly entered the room to check, looking around very cautiously, then quickly retreated and closed the door.

"We'd better leave quickly."

"Well, lead the way." Miyano Shiho didn't want to say more.

The two of them walked all the way to the hotel's underground parking lot.

Entered a cool silver sports car.

"...Are all of you in the FBI so high-profile? And what about your colleagues?" Miyano Shiho put her hand on the car door, feeling something was wrong.

"No, the FBI certainly won't be so high-profile." Judy smiled, reached out and took out a can of spray from the box, and pointed it at Miyano Shiho's face, "But I will."

"Bah—!"

As soon as Miyano Shiho reacted and opened the car door, the white spray sprayed on her face. She immediately felt dizzy and couldn't speak.

"Who are you……"

"Shirley, long time no see..." The woman took off her glasses and then tore off her mask, revealing her perfect cheeks and wavy golden hair.

"You are..." Before she could finish her words, Miyano Shiho fainted.

"Haha, the smartest scientist in the organization is just like that."

Vermouth looked at Miyano Shiho who was slumped in the seat, sneered, and reached out to close the car door.

"Although I don't know why Burgundy brought you out, the organization doesn't need to ask the reason when dealing with defectors, they just need to kill them."

Vermouth stepped on the accelerator, and the silver sports car rushed out with the roar of the engine.

After the sports car left...

A man walked out from the shadow of the parking lot's load-bearing columns.

Homura Akemi had two big pigtails and wore a pair of red glasses. She looked in the direction the silver sports car left and answered Si Yu's call.

"Si Yu, Vermouth appeared and took Shirley away. Now this is the optimal solution you mentioned."

……

……

There are many ways to track, so I won’t go into detail.

[Yukiko: Regarding the meeting, I need to calm down and think carefully.]

【Unknown user: Madam, don't worry. I... can understand your feelings. Well, let's leave it at that for today. It's getting late.】

Si Yu had been "communicating" with Kudo Yukiko on the way here. When he arrived at where Vermouth was, it was already dawn, and he slowly ended the conversation that he had started.

There is still a villa in front of me, but unlike the Kudo family’s, this villa area has more luxury cars, the overall layout is also wider, and it looks more expensive.

Vermouth's real identity is the actress Chrissie Wynyard, and she is indeed richer than Yukiko, a former star...

"Could this woman have dragged the man directly to her home?"

With such suspicion, in case Vermouth directly rewarded Shirley with peanuts, Si Yu directly broke the door lock and walked in swaggeringly.

But as soon as he entered the door, a black gun muzzle was pointed at his head.

"Burgundy, I thought from the beginning that you tried every means to take Shirley away from the organization. You would not let her sister leave so easily, and you would not leave her alone... As expected, you caught up with me."

"Is it really that easy to guess what I'm thinking..."

Si Yu cooperated by raising his hands, looked at Vermouth who was pointing a gun at him, and gave a helpless smile.

Chapter 075 "You were very moist last night..."

"Is it really that easy to guess what I'm thinking..."

This sentence actually has two meanings: one is being surprised that one's thoughts were guessed by others, expressing surprise and helplessness...which is what Si Yu looks like now.

He seemed to think he had designed a perfect plan.

"You originally wanted to use Shirley as bait to lure the FBI in, right? Unfortunately, I'm also interested in her. I'm sorry to interrupt your plan."

Vermouth said this in an unapologetic voice and threw a pair of handcuffs to Si Yu. The handcuffs were very special, with four leather locks, which were obviously used to handcuff the hands and feet.

"Are you going to use this to apologize to me?"

Si Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Vermouth's figure with interest. These handcuffs don't look very serious. Does Vermouth usually have a lot of fun?

“Don’t think too much.” Vermouth frowned slightly, then smiled ambiguously and said, “Put on this, burgundy, it can give a fragile woman like me a little sense of security.”

But while she was saying this, she also pointed the gun at Si Yu's head.

As a mystic and lone ranger in the organization, Vermouth was very wary of Burgundy, whom she had only met a few times.

"Okay, I accept the apology."

Si Yu raised his hands higher again, followed Vermouth into the living room, and saw Miyano Shiho unconscious on the sofa.

The TV in the living room was playing surveillance footage of the villa's front door, back door, balcony and other places. It was obvious that Vermouth saw him through this.

Then, Si Yu found a chair to sit down and handcuffed himself.

The last time he was handcuffed was the time before, and thinking back, it seemed like he had just recalled it.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Si Yu asked curiously. He couldn't think of any point in Vermouth keeping him around.

Although the Karasuma Group was behind this, Si Yu took Shirley away privately, so Vermouth should not be aware of this.

"That's not the question you should ask."

Vermouth walked into a room and came out shortly afterwards with a remote-controlled bomb in her hand, which she tied to Miyano Shiho's body.

"...You know that you will be cried in the future if you continue like this?" Si Yu looked at the bomb on Miyano Shiho's body, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

Although this thing is not big in size, if it really explodes, there will definitely be no corpse left. What if his Haibara Ai is blown to pieces?

"Oh? It seems you care about her a lot."

Vermouth had just tied a bomb to Miyano Shiho. When she heard Si Yu's straightforward words, she immediately narrowed her eyes and breathed softly into Si Yu's ear in an ambiguous manner.

"My dear master~, I'm waiting for you to come and cry to me~."

"Tsk, beaker..."

"..." Vermouth's smile froze immediately, then slowly subsided. She clenched her fists, and with an expressionless face, she went to the side to deal with her own affairs.