Chapter 447 Kaoru VS Vermouth
Chapter 448: Kaoru VS Vermouth
"Hu... Heh... Huh..." Vermouth's breathing became heavier, and it seemed that she was seriously injured.

"I never thought that even Akai Shuichi would be attracted here." Vermouth held the gun in his left hand while steering the car, but his right hand was on his injured leg. Blood oozes out from between his fingers.

"Shirley, I didn't expect you to be so generous that even Akai Shuichi showed up. But fortunately, I have completed the boss's mission. There is no need for Ling to trouble you."

"That's not necessarily true." I said the last sentence in Shiho's voice.

"What did you say... What?!" Turning her head to look at me, Vermouth saw the cold muzzle of a gun. At this time, the gun in my hand was already loaded, and the muzzle was pointing at her eyebrows. This made her stunned for a moment. She could never have imagined that Shirley would carry a gun.

"I've fastened my seat belt, Sister Bei, there's no need to try to brake hard. You know, it's useless for me." As I spoke, I changed my voice back to its former icy voice, and at the same time, I tore off my disguise, revealing my true face with pale golden hair.

"You...ice?" Vermouth was shocked.

"Are you surprised? As Sister Bei, you couldn't see through my disguise." I said to Vermouth slyly. "Although the atmosphere is not right, I still want to say, long time no see, Sister Bei."

"You..." Vermouth's shock gradually turned into trembling, and finally into a relieved tone, and her vigilance also dissipated. "Huh... you little bastard, you made my sister worry for nothing. I knew you wouldn't die so easily!"

"Hey, things are unpredictable. I didn't expect that Shiho and I would be exposed so quickly." Seeing that Vermouth suddenly let down her guard, I also grinned. Although we are now enemies, this does not affect our personal relationship. However, I did not put down the gun pointed at her.

“Damn it, if I had known it was you, I wouldn’t have gone to so much trouble to set up this trap.” As she spoke, Vermouth eased off the accelerator a little, and finally found a hidden forest and stopped the car.

"Hehe, Sister Bei has guessed my identity, right? Otherwise, she wouldn't have taken the risk and come to the meeting alone."

"You little bastard, do you know how much courage I took to fight you? You actually helped me to escape. You little bastard, you made me sad for a long time, you know that!" Vermouth complained to me angrily, and at the same time, she turned the gun in her hand over and handed it to me. She knew that it was not a wise move to fight me with a gun at this time.

"Hehe, stop the bleeding first. If you keep bleeding like this, you'll probably fall into a coma in half an hour, Sister Bei." Taking the gun, I took out a can of hemostatic agent from my necklace, of course, I took it out while being covered by clothes.

"You have a conscience." Without thinking, Vermouth took the hemostatic agent, cut open his trouser legs with a knife, and sprayed the agent on his legs. Then he tore off his clothes and wrapped them around his legs.

After the emergency treatment, Vermouth breathed a sigh of relief. She glanced at the child who was still pointing a gun at her and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You little brat, why did you leave the organization? You've already reached that level." Vermouth lit a cigarette. "Don't tell me it was because of Shirakawa Jingliu. You spent three days on the mission after completing it. It must not be that simple. You also made your sister cry for so long."

"How should I put it?" I pursed my lips. "There are some reasons that I can't tell you yet. But Sister Bei, you should also know that I never do anything without preparation."

"Well, if you had stayed in the organization, maybe by now, we would have been able to completely control the base in Japan. By then... forget it, why bother saying these useless things." As she spoke, Vermouth took a puff of her cigarette.

"Sister Bei's life is in your hands now. Name your price. What do you want in exchange for letting me go?" Vermouth knew very well that even though they had a good personal relationship, they were now in opposition. Without some price, the child in front of her would not let her go easily.

"Sister Bei still understands me." I laughed. "I know that Sister Bei must have some reasons, so she has not left the organization, and she also hates Shiho very much. If Sister Bei doesn't say it, I won't ask, but I just hope that Sister Bei can let Shiho go."

"One life for another?" Vermouth's eyes flashed with helplessness. "Okay, I give up on Shirley. I won't bother her again."

"Second, I hope Sister Bei can keep this incident confidential."

"I don't want to publicize such a shameful thing." Vermouth took out her phone, edited a text message and sent it to the boss. The content was roughly that the mission failed. Sherry's assassination failed, and she was discovered and injured by the FBI. At the same time, she reported that the traitor Sherry had left Rice Flower Town and was missing. After editing, she sent it directly in front of me, but covered the upper screen and didn't show me the boss's contact number.

The boss replied quickly.

[I seem to have given you too much freedom. Come back to me immediately.]

After showing me the message again, Vermouth put her phone away.

“You really don’t want to show it to me?” I raised my eyebrows at Vermouth.

“If you’re willing to kill Sister Bei.” As she said that, Vermouth broke her flip phone in half in front of her.

"Sister Bei, what do you think of the organization?" Seeing Vermouth's actions, I couldn't help but frown.

"A Secret makes a woman woman." Obviously, Sister Bei didn't want to talk to me about this topic, just like I didn't tell her why I escaped from the organization.

"Okay, then I won't ask."

"However, the mission to hunt down Shirley actually fell on Ling's head. I only acted alone because I got first-hand intelligence and Ling was not around."

"Is that really the case?" I scratched my head helplessly. "Well, if possible, I hope to establish some contact with Sister Bei. Otherwise, give me your phone number?"

"The phone call is already halfway through, what else do you want to get from sister Bei?" Vermouth smiled slyly. "We'll meet again if we have a chance in the future, and by then, I hope you, a stinky boy, will owe me a favor." "That's what I said, but I don't like to owe favors to others." I shrugged at Vermouth.

"But speaking of which, what are you going to do about Ling?"

"Sister Bei, just take care of her for me. It's only a matter of time before I meet Ling." I put the gun away.

"If Ling knew what you are like now, she would definitely be very sad."

"I know, but I also believe that Sister Bei will not tell anyone about this, especially Ling."

"Ah, this is my way of repaying you for not killing me." Vermouth took another puff of her cigarette. "In fact, I really want to know why you defected from the organization. Although I already have some clues, I still hope you can tell me the specific reason yourself."

"Similarly, I also want to know why Sister Bei didn't kill Xiaolan, and why she came forward to save Conan. I have found some clues about these things, but I also hope that Sister Bei can tell me."

"You little brat, you've even learned to defeat your sister, haven't you?" Vermouth raised her hand and gave me a slap. "Forget it, we'll have a chance to meet again in the future. I'll ask you next time."

"So, what are your plans next, Sister Bei?"

"Let's go back first. My boss wants me to report back. I probably won't have a chance to show up in the short term." Vermouth leaned back in the driver's seat and sighed. "From now on, Shirley's affairs will all be handed over to Ling, but you have to be careful."

"As long as Sister Bei can stick to everything we said today." I shook my head and didn't care about this happening.

"Speaking of which, why did you save that FBI woman?"

"If that woman dies, Akai might not let you go so easily. And the FBI is also looking for trouble with me. It will be very disadvantageous for me to conflict with them now. I also need the FBI to help me contain some people in the organization, and I can't let them point the spearhead at me." I put away the gun and opened the car door.

"Brat, I always feel like you're playing a big game." A gleam of light flashed in Vermouth's eyes.

"Haha, that's not important. Anyway, Sister Bei, let's just get over this peacefully this time." After saying that, she opened the car door and jumped out. At the same time, she took out a bucket of gasoline from her necklace, turned around and poured it on the car.

"Hey! You little bastard, I'm still in the car!" Belmode saw this and quickly jumped out of the car to avoid being splashed with gasoline. "My sister's leg is still injured! You little bastard, you really have the guts to do that to me!"

"Next time, Sister Bei, drive the car I gave you. That way, I won't be willing to destroy the evidence like this. Goodbye!" After saying that, I took out a match from my necklace, lit it, and threw it at the car. The flames instantly engulfed the car. A few minutes later, an explosion shook all the birds in the woods to fly into the sky. Before the explosion, Vermouth and I had already gone our separate ways.

"This brat." As the explosion sounded, Vermouth looked back to the other side of the explosion. "Huh... I didn't expect that he could escape like that. Bing, maybe you are the real silver bullet in my heart?"

After a brief moment of distress, Vermouth limped out of the forest path. An hour later, he found a small village, found a telephone booth, and made a call.

"Who?" An unusually cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Gin, it's me, Vermouth."

"what happened?"

"I was accidentally discovered by Akai Shuichi while on a mission, and now I'm injured."

"Ah, you mean that FBI agent in New York that you couldn't deal with."

"Yeah, I should have gotten rid of him if I had known." Vermouth said in embarrassment. "Anyway, can you come pick me up? I'm at the phone booth on Line 20. For some reason, I can't leave now."

"Hmph, troublesome woman." Gin sneered. "Before that, I have something I want to ask you."

"What."

"There's a kid named Kudo Shinichi. Do you know him?"

"..." Hearing this name, Vermouth's pupils shrank slightly, but she soon relaxed. "Kudo Shinichi? Never heard of him."

"Is that so?" Gin replied coldly. "I'm far away from Line 20 now. I'll ask the organization to send someone to pick you up."

"Ok, thank you." After saying that, Vermouth hung up the phone. After receiving the information that she would be safe soon, she finally relaxed completely.

"Haha, Akai Shuichi, Kudo Shinichi. And... that brat." Vermouth smiled bitterly. "Which silver bullet will destroy the organization?" With such thoughts, Vermouth leaned against the side of the phone booth, gradually closed her eyes and fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)