Conan: I'm a zaibatsu in Tokyo

Chapter 80 Mind Your Character, Vermouth (Seeking First Subscription)
The coffee cup fell to the ground, spilling coffee onto Vermouth's ankle.

She rushed out of the coffee shop and stood quietly on the street.

He looked calmly at Zheng Yi and Curaçao as they got out of the car, and the veins on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

"This lady."

"what?"

Vermouth turned her head, and the waiter who had chased after her seemed to be stared at by a venomous snake, so frightened that he couldn't utter a word.

"You...you haven't paid yet," the waiter said timidly.

Vermouth took out a few bills from her bag and stuffed them into the waiter's hand.

"keep the change."

"Yes Yes."

The waiter nodded repeatedly, then took the money and fled back to the coffee shop.

Meanwhile, Zheng Yi and Curaçao each helped the other into the car.

"I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

"No, we have to go to the hospital for a checkup. What if there's a problem?" Zheng Yi insisted.

Curaçao remained silent, but helped stuff the garden into the car.

You're the one who made me hit someone with my car.

After hitting the people, he forcibly took them to the hospital, leading Curaçao to believe that Zheng Yi was human trafficking.

Xiaolan rubbed her ankle and said, "I'm really fine."

I finally managed to make plans to see a movie with Shinichi today.

It's hard to say when we'll be able to meet again.

"Your own health is the most important thing." Zheng Yi forcefully shoved Xiao Lan into the car, just like a human trafficker.

"I'm fine too!"

Sonoko, who had already been shoved into the back seat by Curaçao, also shouted loudly.

She's going to cheer on Lord Kid!

Although it would be nice to be taken care of by the main character, Kid's appearances are too few, and she really doesn't want to miss out.

After cheering for Kid the Great, it would be fine if I could be taken to the hospital by Junichi to be taken care of.

"Let's go to the hospital first," Zheng Yi said.

Without giving the two a chance to explain, Zheng Yi had Curaçao lock the car doors and drove towards the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Zheng glanced in the rearview mirror and saw a red car following them.

After arriving at the hospital, Curaçao took the two of them for a check-up.

Zheng Yi, the man, helped them watch their things.

"Beep, beep, beep~"

"Hey?"

"Xiao Lan! Where are you now?"

"I am Shoichi Sumitomo."

"Ok?"

Conan, still at Teiji Moriya's house, glanced at the phone number. It wasn't a mistake; it was indeed Ran's number.

Conan frowned and asked, "Shoichi-nii, why do you have Ran's phone? Where is Ran?"

"Xiao Lan is not available to answer the phone right now." Zheng Yi glanced at Xiao Lan, who had just entered the CT room.

inconvenient?
Conan felt his head was a little heavy.

"Where are you now?"

"The hospital," Zheng Yi replied.

Has it reached the point where we need to go to the hospital?
wrong!

Conan shook his head and asked, "Why are you in the hospital?"

Zheng Yi said with a smile, "I accidentally hit Xiao Lan while driving, so I brought her here to get checked out."

But don't worry, the car had just started moving and was going very slowly, Xiaolan is fine.

"That's good, that's good." Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that Xiaolan is alright.

This could be considered a blessing in disguise; at least Xiaolan wasn't in danger of the bomb.

He said to Zheng Yi, "Tell Xiao Lan, whatever you do, don't let her go to the Beika City Hall! There's a bomb there!"

"Is there a bomb? I understand."

After Conan finished speaking with Shoichi, he hung up the phone. After Shoichi put his phone away, a woman approached.

Vermouth held a cigarette in her hand, but considering the environment, she put it in her mouth for a while before taking it out.

In the end, I couldn't resist lighting it, letting the smoke blur my expression.

"It's really surprising that someone with Curaçao's driving skills would hit someone."

"Did you come here just to mock Curaçao's driving skills?" Zheng Yi looked at Vermouth with a half-smile.

Vermouth smiled and said in a languid tone:
"Of course, because I have a lot of free time."

“I thought you came to blame Curaçao,” Zheng Yi said.

Vermouth gently exhaled a puff of smoke, which landed on Zheng Yi's eyes, and said in a strange tone:

"Why? Even if I have plenty of free time, I won't bother to question someone who is insignificant."

The sudden wisp of smoke forced Zheng Yi to close his eyes, preventing him from seeing Vermouth's expression.

He reached out and stubbed out the cigarette in Vermouth's mouth.

"This is a hospital, mind your manners, Vermouth."

"hehe."

Zheng Yi tossed the cigarette into Vermouth's pocket, patted the tobacco off his hands, and looked disgusted.

Vermouth stood next to Zhengyi, her eyes seemingly looking somewhere else.

"Aren't you going to leave?" Zheng Yi asked.

"Avoid what?"

Zheng Yi pointed to Vermouth's face and said, "If you were to have the face of Hollywood actress Chris Vineyard, I wouldn't mind standing next to you."

But you are Vermouth now.

"hehe."

Vermouth sneered and walked away in her high heels.

She has no right to stay here.

And, could that damned Count Du know something?
Otherwise, why would he drive his car into Xiaolan right in front of her?

With the help of money and power, Ran and Sonoko's test results came back quickly, and neither of their bones were injured.

Xiaolan twisted her ankle, but it wasn't a big problem.

"Brother Zhengyi, can you take me to the Mika City Hall?" Xiaolan glanced at her watch and then looked at Zhengyi pleadingly.

It's almost midnight.

"I'm afraid not." Zheng Yi shook his head, cruelly rejecting Xiao Lan's request.

Before Ran's tears could well up in her eyes, Shoichi said, "Conan just called and said that a bomb has been planted at the Beika City Hall."

"Then Shinichi!"

"Don't worry," Zheng Yi said. "Kudo definitely knows about this. I heard from Conan that Kudo is solving the case with him."

"That's good." Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why don't you stay in the hospital for the day and get some observation? I'll call Kudo and ask him to come see you after he solves the case," Masakazu said.

"it is good."

Xiaolan nodded.

……

"Ah!"

Kaito, who had already changed into his Kid outfit, sneezed while standing in the night breeze.

He glanced at the newspapers he had bought.

Seeing that all the reports above are about himself, he knows that his mission has actually been completed, and now no one cares how many people died not long ago.

After all, death is nothing new in Mika, no matter how it happens.

"Let's just go through the motions."

Kidd yawned out of boredom.

A spur-of-the-moment event, without any fancy or wasteful magic show.

However, no matter how perfunctory the attempt is, the reputation of Phantom Thief Kid cannot be tarnished; he has a very low failure rate.

Mihana Municipal Building.

Jirokichi Suzuki, holding the phone, shouted, "What? A bomb? When will it explode? Why is your voice so unclear?"

"I'll stop now, I think I see Phantom Thief Kid coming."

(End of this chapter)