Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 149 I’m Sorry, I’m a Bad Woman
Haruhiko took a deep breath to calm himself down. Getting carried away now wouldn't solve any problems. Only by staying calm could he find a way out of the situation.

"Okay, where are you now?" Haruhiko asked.

Vermouth on the other end of the phone said: "Take Shirley to the underground parking lot now. There is a black Crown sedan there. Drive that car to find me. The address is in the car."

"Aren't we meeting here?" Haruhiko frowned.

He thought that the other party had asked him to come over and they would meet near this hotel.

That would actually be beneficial to Haruhiko. Because no matter how unscrupulous the Black Organization was, they would at least be more restrained in crowded places. If they met near the hotel, this consideration might give Haruhiko an opportunity to break the deadlock.

But if it is a deserted place, the difficulty will increase exponentially.

However, Haibara Ai is in a very dangerous situation right now, and he has no time to bargain with her.

Vermouth smiled frivolously: "Do you still want to talk nonsense with me? Your girlfriend doesn't have much time left."

Haruhiko glanced at Haibara Ai, who was full of panic. She subconsciously wanted to stay away from Haruhiko, but her eyes were full of desire to be protected.

hateful!

Haruhiko pulled Haibara Ai towards the underground garage.

After Haibara Ai was knocked unconscious by the anesthetic, her legs were a little weak and she didn't walk very fast.

Haruhiko originally wanted to carry her on his back or hold her in his arms, but Haibara Ai stubbornly insisted on walking by herself.

"You are wearing the clothes of a hotel employee now. If the hotel staff see you holding me, they might become suspicious, which will waste time." Haibara Ai gave a reasonable explanation.

Fortunately, the time given by Vermouth should have been calculated.

When they arrived at the black Crown sedan, the bomb on Haibara Ai's neck had about a minute left on its countdown. It seemed that Vermouth's real intention was just to get Haruhiko to come find her, rather than actually wanting to kill Haibara Ai here.

The car in front of me even has specially treated windows, so you can't see what's going on inside the car from the outside.

The completely black car body instinctively gives people a sense of foreboding.

After getting in the car, Haruhiko followed the instructions on the note stuck on the dashboard and took out something similar to a power bank from the wristband.

He connected the wire to the device interface left on Haibara Ai's neck.

The bomb countdown suddenly became 30 minutes.

In other words, his next task was to reach the address given on the note within 30 minutes.

Haruhiko took a look at the location and found that it was indeed a very remote industrial area. Moreover, if he didn't rush there as quickly as possible, it would soon be rush hour and he might not be able to make it in time.

Damn, did this guy Vermouth calculate the time?
This wave after wave of urgency made him feel like he was being played around by the other party.

But there was no time to hesitate. Haruhiko stepped on the accelerator and the car engine emitted a deafening roar.

The car drove out of the underground garage quickly.

It was cloudy outside when Haruhiko arrived, and now it has started to drizzle.

Raindrops kept hitting the windshield, blurring the vision, but were immediately wiped away by the wipers.

Haibara Ai sat in the passenger seat. The bomb on her neck seemed to make her uneasy. She kept her head down and looked at her fair and delicate thighs.

She was wearing long black stockings on her legs. Because she was in a hurry, she was wearing the hotel's disposable slippers. Half of her feet wrapped in stockings were hidden in the slippers, and the exposed heels were covered with a lot of dust.

The translucent black stockings extended from the heels to above the knees, showing off her leg shape perfectly, while the upper end of the stockings dug into her thigh skin as white and tender as jade.

While driving, Haruhiko reached out his hand to her thigh that was not covered by stockings, wanting to write on it with his fingers to communicate with Haibara Ai.

But Haibara Ai was startled by his sudden action.

She pushed Haruhiko's hand away and shook her head, as if to say that even this way, he would find out.

Haruhiko had no choice but to give up and concentrate on driving, while thinking about what to do when he arrived.

Ever since she hung up the phone, there has been no news from Vermouth. Haruhiko must be so frightened that he dares not disobey the instructions on the note.

However, Haruhiko also figured out a key piece of information through his previous conversation with Haibara Ai in the hotel.

Vermouth's action this time has nothing to do with the Black Organization. It was an action she took on her own initiative.

Although we don't know why she did this, at least it is certain that without the help of the organization, she would not have much power at her disposal.

This is good news for Haruhiko. The weaker the opponent's manpower is, the more chances he has to find a way to break the deadlock.

He had made up his mind that if he caught that woman, he would teach her a lesson.

...

Haruhiko drove through the neon-lit downtown area, the buildings gradually becoming shorter and shorter, their architectural styles becoming less prosperous. Finally, the car stopped near a rice paddy on the outskirts of the city.

In the distance is a factory emitting black smoke, and at the end of the rice field stands a huge white wind turbine that generates electricity.

Since driving into this road, Haruhiko has not seen any other vehicles passing by here. It seems that Vermouth deliberately chose a deserted place.
As soon as Haruhiko turned off the car, Vermouth called.

"Where are you? Didn't you say you wanted to play games with me?" Haruhiko asked straight to the point.

Vermouth's charming laughter came from the phone: "Do you really want to meet your sister? Shirley will be jealous if you do this."

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have time to waste." Haruhiko glanced at the bomb on Haibara Ai's neck. Because he was driving very fast, the countdown on it still had ten minutes.

Vermouth: "Okay, I'll remove the bomb from Shirley's neck first. Just consider it as my sincerity to you."

Haruhiko looked skeptical. He didn't believe that the other party could dismantle the bomb so easily.

However, Haibara Ai did as Vermouth said and operated the collar bomb, and the timer on the display screen on the collar suddenly went out.

Then there was a click—

They actually did dismantle the bomb.

Haibara Ai quickly placed the collar bomb far away. If she wasn't worried about being affected by the explosion, she would probably have thrown it out of the car window.

Haibara Ai looked relieved, but Haruhiko was still worried.

Vermouth gave up Haibara Ai, the trump card that could hold Haruhiko hostage and restrict his hands, so easily, which made Haruhiko a little worried about what she was going to do next.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't notice any unusual movement in the car.

He asked Vermouth on the phone, "Don't you want to play games? If you don't come out, I'll take Shirley away."

"Ah, the game has already started, didn't you know?" Vermouth asked in surprise, "Now open the box under your seat."

Haruhiko held his phone in one hand and reached under the car seat with the other.

Sure enough, I found a paper gift box about ten inches in size underneath.

The box is very beautiful, with a bow on it. It is very light and feels like there is nothing inside.

"What's in here?" Haruhiko asked.

"It's the content of the game, open it and take a look." Vermouth urged.

Haruhiko placed the box on his lap, untied the bow with one hand, and then gently lifted a corner of the box.

Nothing strange came out, but through the gap I could see something like a note placed inside.

Haruhiko finally felt relieved and took off the lid.

He didn't expect that there was only a photo in the huge box.

There are two people in the photo. The blonde woman is wearing a black patent leather outfit, which can make people feel lustful at a glance.

If I'm not mistaken, this person should be Vermouth.

The other person in the photo looked a little familiar to Haruhiko. Her facial features seemed a bit like Haibara Ai. She had long straight black hair, a gentle smile, and a temperament a bit similar to Xiaolan.

Could it be Akemi Miyano?
Is she not dead yet?

Haruhiko was shocked by the news, but what did this have to do with the game that Vermouth mentioned?

There was nothing else in the box.

Haruhiko casually turned the photo over and found a line of words written in beautiful cursive English on the back.

[The game ends here, you are out.]

Haruhiko's eyes widened and he turned his gaze to Haibara Ai.

Unexpectedly, what greeted him was Ai Haibara's cold gaze like a poisonous snake.

She held a perfume bottle in her hand, the nozzle pointed at Haruhiko’s face: “I’m sorry, it seems that I am indeed a vicious woman and cannot live in a world full of sunshine.

Thank you for taking care of me during this period, but for my sister, I can only say sorry to you."

She pressed her finger lightly.

The sweet spray penetrated into Haruhiko's nostrils, and the strong sleepiness made it impossible for him to stay awake, and the photo in his hand fell to the ground.

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