Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 684 I also imagined you wearing a wedding dress

"The exercise is over!"

At Megure's order, everyone stopped fighting.

"Huh?" Bai Niao touched the back of his head in surprise: "Did the groom get killed so quickly?"

"real or fake?"

"What are you doing? Is there no one to protect you?"

Megure scolded everyone:

"The groom is dead! You're still fighting! This is not a UFO!"

"Inspector Megure." Takagi reminded quietly, "It's UFC."

Sato looked at the wedding dress stained with blood, her eyes mired in fear and tears welled up in her eyes.

His body was shaking constantly, as if Takagi was really dead.

Megure patrolled the church: "Everyone, get up! We have to rearrange the security work."

Gao Mu stood up, dusted off his white suit, and smiled helplessly:

"Oops...it's dirty."

"The paint from paint bombs is hard to wash off."

"Eh?" Takagi looked at Sato who was in a daze and asked:

"What's wrong with you...Sato?"

Sato came back to his senses, and his lifeless eyes returned to normal.

She stood up and pretended nothing had happened: "I'm fine..."

Sato pulled her wedding dress upwards and deliberately turned her back and walked to the side.

"What is going on?" Xiaolan looked at him with confusion.

Conan complained: "It's really weird..."

Xiaolan asked, "Isn't today the wedding of Officer Takagi and Officer Sato?"

"I'm sorry." Megure explained with a smile: "This is a surprise exercise disguised as a wedding, so I didn't inform you at all."

"Here's the thing."

"Superintendent Muranaka Tsutomu is getting married soon, and the security of the wedding has been entrusted to us and brother Maori."

"So, Dad, you knew about this!" Xiaolan turned her head.

Maori calmly adjusted his clothes and said coldly:

"Of course, this kind of thing is not a joke and cannot be said casually."

Vermouth whispered: "No wonder this lecherous uncle would rush to the front. I thought he had changed."

Mao Li adjusted his collar and continued, "I remember that the former police inspector of the village was Megure's classmate."

"Yes."

"He was the best in our class. He was seriously injured a few years ago and retired, but he is still in hospital."

“It seems like he has met his destiny.”

Megure unlocked the screen and presented the photo to Maori.

It was a scene of Megure playing and joking with the former police inspector of the village.

Megure curled his lips: "Even after retiring, he didn't send me any news."

"It worried me for quite a while, and I was also surprised when I heard about it."

Baijiu came forward, half-closed his eyes and scanned, and asked curiously:

"But why is the wedding security work handed over to the First Investigation Division? There are even some people from the Second Investigation Division involved."

"That's a long story." Megure took back his phone.

"A threatening letter was received in the village. I don't know how many criminals were arrested during his tenure."

"I guess it has become a thorn in many people's eyes."

Then everything makes sense, based on the Metropolitan Police Department's professional capabilities.

I don’t know how many unjust, false and wrongful convictions there are.

"In other words, someone wants to take revenge on him?"

"That's right." Megure nodded.

"So our superiors assigned us to be responsible for the security of the village wedding. We also know the appearance of the criminals he has arrested."

He turned his head and looked behind him: "I originally thought that if something unexpected happens, we can handle it in an emergency."

"Are you okay, Miwako?"

Vermouth, contrary to her usual behavior, took the initiative to comfort Sato: "Do you want me to get you a glass of water?"

Baijiu watched silently at the side, feeling a sense of shame rising in his heart.

She felt the same way about Sato.

Because she had mistakenly believed that liquor was dead.

Experiencing the grief of losing a loved one.

"Thank you...Ms. Luxin."

"Just now... when Takagi fell."

"I saw that thing again."

"That thing...what is that?"

Sato swallowed and said, "Trying to take Takagi's life..."

"grim Reaper!"

"Ding!" Baijiu received a call from Bourbon.

"what happened?"

"What!" Baijiu's eyes widened several times: "I'll be right there."

He hurriedly left the church and signaled to Vermouth with his eyes.

A Russian man with a thick beard stood confusedly on the street in Shibuya, took out the card from his pocket and confirmed it again.

"Metropolitan Police Department Criminal Division Investigation Division 1 Serious Crime Section 3"

"Inspector General, Jinpei Matsuda"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three text messages came in on the phone.

"Where are you?"

“Please!”

"Come back quickly! This is a trap!"

He turned off his cell phone, stuffed it into his bag, and walked forward with a determined look.

At this time, the gray-white Maybach was driving at high speed on the streets of Tokyo.

"Pramya." Vermouth murmured to herself.

"How on earth did this woman manage to survive? She's still alive."

"We saw it with our own eyes! She fell from a tall building..."

"Maybe she's dead." Baijiu let go of the steering wheel: "Maybe someone is pretending to be her and continuing the operation."

"I wish she were dead."

"I don't want to go through the task of grabbing a nuclear bomb again."

Baijiu's mind was filled with the fight with Cobolt.

"But Officer Sato looked so beautiful at the wedding yesterday."

Baijiu rubbed his nose with his thumb and smiled:

"After all, wedding dresses are special to women."

"I've often imagined what someone would look like in a wedding dress."

"Who is this someone?" Vermouth moved forward.

“Of course—”

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise from the side and Baijiu braked quickly.

"Is it Pramya?" Vermouth frowned.

"No...it's Dr. Agasa's invention..."

They happened to pass by Agasa's house and saw a large pit outside the house that was more than five meters deep and ten meters wide.

Looking at the enlarged football that was gradually relaxing, the white wine anticipated everything.

Dr. Agasa improved Conan's belt so that it can shoot footballs.

Used to launch super-giant footballs.

But you can tell from his dirty look.

Progress seems to be one step away.

Perhaps it would be a matter of balancing the elasticity and strength of the surface.

The Russian man stood outside the Metropolitan Police Department, holding a damaged tablet and repeatedly pressing the power button.

After several unsuccessful attempts, he left dejectedly.

Conan, his crew, and Kogoro passed by the Metropolitan Police Department.

They passed by the Russian man, and suddenly, a card fell to the ground. Huihara found it and picked it up.

"Hello, you dropped your stuff."

She trotted over and handed it to the man.

Huihara had just taken two steps when the tablet in the man's hand suddenly became necrotic.

Suddenly there was a "ding" sound and the screen turned red!

The two big words "Flame" light up.

At this time, Baijiu also drove to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department.

I noticed Conan and others out of the corner of my eye.

Before I could take a closer look at who was there, it happened in an instant!

There was an explosion coming from over there!

"Oh my god!" Baijiu's eyes widened.

The man instantly turned into purple flames, and the gray principle was blown away!