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"But no matter what, I will uproot these degenerate bastards!"

"As expected of Lord Heizo, I support you!"

Sonoko Suzuki suddenly shouted, startling everyone.

Of course, she completely ignored Inspector Megure's strange look and excitedly said:

“Your unwavering resolve to fight against evil has truly ignited my own sense of justice. I can help you resolve the issue of your identity, but—”

Seeing the way Suzuki Sonoko's eyes drifted towards Kaedehara Manyo, Yin Kong already understood the woman's true purpose.

Chapter 128 Collaborators

"But—you must take me with you."

Of course, Sonoko Suzuki couldn't just give Katsuki the title of Italian police advisor—

If she were willing to plead with her parents, it wouldn't be difficult for the Suzuki Group, given its power.

But clearly, Sonoko had a better plan in mind:

"As long as I work with you, the Italian police will definitely cooperate to the fullest extent..."

After all, the Suzuki Group has also invested a considerable amount in Italy.

Unless it's an extremely unreasonable request, the Italian police will generally give you the basic courtesy you'd expect.

Of course, if the Italian police are truly so "incorruptible," Sonoko Suzuki still has one last option:

That would be to hire a real Italian police consultant to work alongside them.

But that would prevent her from being highlighted.

Manyo and Heizo exchanged a glance. With their intelligence, they could easily see through Suzuki Sonoko's little scheme.

However, they wouldn't be opposed to such a condition if they could eliminate the ogres entrenched in Verona Creek.

After all, they're just colleagues.

Seeing that both men, Inazuma Kaze, nodded slightly, indicating that they didn't mind, Yoon Kong agreed as well.

"In that case, I'll leave it to Miss Sonoko."

"No trouble at all, no trouble at all." Seeing Yin Kong finally nod in agreement, Suzuki Sonoko's face immediately lit up with a "plan in the bag" expression, and she excitedly said, "I'll go back and make the arrangements right now. I'll make sure Mr. Manyo experiences a romantic trip he'll never forget, wahahaha..."

Seeing Suzuki Sonoko clinging to him and writhing wildly, Yin Kong couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

I wonder how long this young lady's enthusiasm will last?

The oil mixed with sauce dripped onto the flames, instantly releasing an incredibly enticing aroma that made the "Ever-Changing Witch" stare wide-eyed.

It had to admit that, in terms of culinary skills, Vermouth, being human, was still superior.

The ingredients stored in this celebrity's villa are naturally all high-end, and even a simple grilling would result in a rare delicacy.

Indeed, only after professional handling and cooking can this delicious flavor be brought to its fullest potential.

Upon hearing Vermouth announce that the food was ready, how could the "Changing Witch" resist? She immediately reached for her plate—

However, a slender, fair hand slapped its hand away.

The "Ever-Changing Witch" looked up in surprise and immediately saw Vermouth's ambiguous smile:

"what do you mean?"

Vermouth smiled slightly and explained:

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, this is for myself. If you wish to taste the delicious food, please help yourself."

"what?!"

The "Ever-Changing Witch" was stunned, because after Vermouth returned to the villa, she had been extremely respectful and attentive to it, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that she would grant its every request.

It knew, of course, that this subservience was merely a facade that Vermouth used to numb herself.

But it never expected that, in just a few hours, Vermouth would decide to tear off the disguise.

Especially the knowing look in Vermouth's eyes, as if she had seen right through Vermouth, infuriated the "Changing Witch."

"How dare you disobey my orders?"

Seeing that the "Changing Witch" only questioned her but did not make a move, Vermouth's smile grew even more pronounced.

"So, how will Your Excellency the Apostle discipline me?"

"Believe it or not, I'll eat it—ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Seeing the "Changing Witch" suddenly clutching her head and rolling around on the ground, Vermouth gently shook her head and poured herself a glass of red wine.

"So that's how it is. No wonder the Apostle, with his volatile temper, has been so accommodating to a mere mortal like me."

She had basically figured out the personality of the "Ever-Changing Witch," who was definitely not the kind of arrogant person who only made verbal threats.

Even if there is indeed some connection between them, and their death would cause great harm to the other party, given the personality of the "Ever-Changing Witch," she would definitely not mind teaching her a lesson.

Now it seems that once it has such thoughts, it will turn into this pitiful state.

At the same time, Vermouth also roughly understood why such an arrogant demon would be so afraid of Beika Town.

The "Changing Witch" also knew that her greatest weakness had been seen through by Vermouth:

"You bastard, you don't want my power anymore—"

Before the [Changing Witch] could finish speaking, Vermouth had already placed the plate of sliced ​​steak gently in front of it, saying tenderly:

“Of course I have great respect for Your Excellency the Apostle, but I feel that perhaps we should not be in a master-servant relationship, but rather more equal partners, wouldn’t you say?”

Smelling the alluring aroma so close at hand, the [Ever-Changing Witch]'s face was naturally filled with annoyance:

"You're delusional! How dare you, a mere human, stand on equal footing with the great apostle?"

It really wanted to slap the plate in front of it away to express its anger, but it hesitated before doing so.

"It can't be that exaggerated, can it?" Vermouth looked at the expression on the [Changing Witch]'s face with great interest, as if she were watching a rare drama. "Didn't you also say that the BOSS once made a deal with you? If the difference in our status is really that huge, then why would the great apostle choose to make a deal with insignificant humans?"

The "Ever-Changing Witch" closed her eyes and turned her head away, seemingly disdainful of answering such a question.

However, Vermouth knew that she had probably succeeded about 80%, but given the personality of the "Changing Witch," she was still missing a suitable step to get it to truly acknowledge her identity.

She chuckled softly and whispered in the other person's ear:

"What if I told you I could get you out of your current predicament?"

The "Ever-Changing Witch" suddenly opened her eyes, saying in disbelief:

"Do you have any idea?"

But soon, it shook its head and said:

"No, how could you possibly have a way?"

The "Ever-Changing Witch" knew very well that Vermouth was essentially just an ordinary person who had shared her power, so how could she be qualified to break the restrictions left by Zhongli?

Vermouth smiled:

"Of course I'm not saying I'm removing the restrictions on you, but when you encounter something that's inconvenient for you to do, you can completely leave it to me to do, right?"

Chapter 129 The Person Favored by the Gods

Half a minute later, the "Ever-Changing Witch" returned to the table with a look of resentment.

Although the steak in my mouth was indeed incredibly delicious, I felt like I was missing out when I saw Vermouth on the other side, humming softly as she brushed her steak with special sauce.

But it couldn't quite put its finger on what it had lost.

The "Changing Witch" finally agreed to cooperate with Vermouth, which would further deepen their connection and grant her even greater power.

However, Vermouth will also help the "Changing Witch" deal with those she can't handle herself.

Not only that, she had to share all her food with the other person.

"Fine, since you're so eager, then I'll let you experience the true horror of this world."

The "Ever-Changing Witch" covered her right eye, having already made her decision.

Its power is naturally not so easy to accept.

"Is it finally starting?"

At this moment, Vermouth spoke again, drawing the attention of the "Changing Witch".

What was placed in front of them was no longer a television playing Tom and Jerry, but a huge mirror.

The reflection in the mirror showed a familiar figure.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Vodka looked puzzled when he saw Gin suddenly stop.

Gin looked around and frowned, saying:

"I feel like there's been a troublesome gaze on me ever since this started."

Vodka was startled and quickly looked around:

"Brother, are you saying someone is following us? But—"

They were making final preparations in the safe house, and if there were other people inside, they certainly wouldn't have been able to hide it from them.

Gin didn't answer; his gaze eventually fell on vodka.

"Big...Big...Big Brother?"

Meeting Gin's cold gaze, Vodka's tone immediately became panicked, as if the other party suspected him.

Fortunately, the next moment, Gin did not draw his gun, but instead took off the sunglasses from his face.

Seeing Gin frowning as he checked his sunglasses, Vodka asked uncertainly:

"Brother, is there something wrong with my sunglasses?"

"No, not really."

After confirming that the sunglasses Vodka was wearing were the same ones he always wore, and that they hadn't been tampered with, Gin tossed them back to Vodka and shook his head, saying:

"Perhaps it's just my imagination."

As expected of Gin.

Upon witnessing this scene, Vermouth couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

At her suggestion, the "Changing Witch" also used her abilities to use the sunglasses Vodka was wearing as a mirror to "retransmit" Gin's actions that night onto the mirror in front of her.

Gin's intuition that he could sense something was wrong with the sunglasses was truly amazing.

Unfortunately, he never imagined that while sunglasses were just sunglasses, there really was a "demon" in this world who could observe his every move in such an unbelievable way.

"Where are Cohen and Chianti?"

Vodka immediately replied:

"Of course, everything is ready. They'll start their operation as soon as we set off."

"Then let's not delay and get started."

As Gin got into his signature black Porsche, somewhere in Tokyo, a helicopter quietly took off into the night.

"If all this trouble you've gone through is just a bunch of boring minions, I'll hold you accountable, Vermouth."

Vermouth, of course, couldn't hear Gin's mutterings.

Because the mirror of the "Hundred-Faced Witch" can only transmit images, not sound.

Fortunately, Vermouth was an expert in lip reading, so she "saw" Gin's threat, gently raised her glass of red wine, and drank it all in one gulp, saying:

"Then I wish you such an opportunity, Gin."

【The Ever-Changing Witch】 chuckled. Of course, it was very interested in what Gin would encounter next, otherwise it wouldn't have been "live-streaming" it.

But it's only interested in the process.

Regarding Gin's outcome, it did not see any other possibilities.

Vodka recalled intelligence as he drove: