Chapter 888 I'm Afraid You'll Hit Me on the Back of the Head with a Weapon
"I understand what you said... I am really flattered to be favored by you, the Rice Krispie Batman."Vermouth smiled as she tried to get up from the ground, but she fell to the ground with a thump. Finally, she could only look at Fujino helplessly for help: "But since I am still useful to you, you won't have the heart to watch me die in the wilderness due to excessive blood loss, right?"
"Can you at least give me a hand?"
Upon hearing this, Fujino silently reached out his hand and pulled Vermouth up from the ground.
At the same time, he held her hand with a little force.
Vermouth's brows furrowed, but she made no sound.
Fujino loosened his hand, took out a pair of large tweezers, gauze, and hydrogen peroxide from his personal space, and threw them to her: "The gauze, tweezers, and hydrogen peroxide are all ready for you. You can remove the bullets scattered in your body by yourself. But since you are so patient, I think painkillers are unnecessary, right?"
"You really don't know how to be gentle with women..."
Vermouth was very resentful about the serial teasing and took the potion and tools with complaints.
Then, he reached out and lifted up his dark blue knitted sweater, revealing his blood-stained belly.
Just when she was halfway through taking off her clothes, she suddenly remembered something, and then she looked straight at Fujino standing in front of her and reminded him: "Aren't you going to step aside?"
"You old woman are still shy. I don't have any strange thoughts about the body of an old lady."
Fujino folded his arms around his chest and clicked his tongue. He gave him a calm look and asked, "What's more, if I turn my head away, who knows if you will pull out some hidden weapon... Back then, Kudo Shinichi was hit on the back of the head by GIN's sneak attack. Who knows if an old lady like you will suddenly hit me on the back of the head with a weapon from behind?"
Belmode: "..."
Old woman... You actually said I'm an old woman!
I am a bit old, but is it polite of you to tell a beautiful woman that you are old?
But if you think about it carefully, what you said does make sense...
But why does this murder weapon feel a bit unorthodox?
What kind of weapon can hit you on the back of the head?
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Vermouth seemed to have his tail stepped on and glared at Fujino fiercely, while at the same time she also got the hint of the murder weapon.
Although she was angry, after weighing the pros and cons in her mind, she finally gritted her teeth, sighed with humiliation and despair, and took off her clothes without saying a word.
Under the lifted dark blue knitted sweater, a large area of snow-white skin was exposed. Under the loose sweater, which was tied around the chest, was a white chest wrap with some sweat and blood stains.
However, the breast wrap doesn't seem to be able to bind it tightly.
The two huge monsters jumped out from the top and bottom like a rabbit's cheeks, but they did not jump out completely.
It's similar to black silk meat.
To quote Xiaolan, it feels quite subtle.
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There is no need to elaborate on the bloody scene.
Vermouth skillfully removed the bullet with tweezers and finally disinfected it with hydrogen peroxide. Large amounts of white foam came out and she was in so much pain that sweat broke out on her forehead and temples, but she didn't utter a single cry.
Fujino looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This old lady Vermouth is really patient...
Sure enough, a cruel and ruthless woman like this is even cruel to herself.
But while he was sighing, he also noticed a most curious blind spot. Hey, it turned out to be a breast wrap...
"Have you seen enough?"
Vermouth glanced at someone who was blatantly peeping, and a charming and playful smile appeared on her delicate face: "Does the old aunt's aging and faded body look good?"
"It's so good, can you let me look at it a few more times?"
Fujino felt helpless towards this seductive old lady and simply retorted.
The old aunt is indeed a seductive old aunt.
If it were an ordinary teenage boy today, he would definitely be taken in by the old lady's temptation...but he is not an adolescent boy.
I've seen more Japanese female teachers than Vermouth has killed, so how could she be caught by such a little trick?
If I really have to give an evaluation, it would be: not as good as the red leaves in Ooka.
Seeing that her beauty trick didn't work, Vermouth could only snort coldly, wrapped the wound tightly with gauze twice, put on her clothes and stood up: "Since we have already made a deal, then state your request... In addition to what I just said, what else do you want to know from me, or what information do you want me to help you find."
"Don't play tricks."
Fujino immediately sensed the other party's probing thoughts: "It's up to you to decide what information is necessary and what is not. I'll help you protect Conan, and you won't do anything to Haibara Ai. These two points are even. As for the rest, you can do whatever you want. If you need it, I'll also provide help."
After a pause, he continued, "You and I are both old foxes, so let's not sing Liao Zhai. Although it is a transaction, my transaction is more about win-win cooperation rather than unilateral coercion. After all, only when both sides get what they need can both parties of the transaction be satisfied and work harder."
"They are all thousand-year-old foxes... I'd say you're more like a ten-thousand-year-old fox."
Vermouth complained quietly, then chuckled and said, "In that case, let's do as you said. We both get what we need. I'll help you get information, and I'll notify you if there's any movement. And since you've mentioned it, I'll also mention it directly if I need your help in the future."
"Let's leave it at that for now. Conan lives across the street from my house. I believe you won't do anything sneaky."
"You actually used the child as a threat. Compared to me, you are more like a member of the organization..."
"Each each other."
"By the way, you should have a means of transportation, right? My injuries make it difficult for me to move around, can you give me a ride?"
"There are motorcycles available, but the back seat is a bit crowded, so bear with it."
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Fujino drove his beloved motorcycle, dropped off Belmore at the intersection of Tokyo's urban area, and drove away directly.
He looked at Vermouth in the rearview mirror and was very satisfied with this transaction. He even gained information about himself and the original owner's parents.
After all, the goal this time, in addition to Shirley's matter, is to persuade this old lady to rebel.
Anything extra is a pleasant surprise.
He thought that since he couldn't kill the opponent when the world line converged, wouldn't it be a perfect solution to just turn the opponent into a friendly force?
The old aunt is a pioneer in the fight against wineries.
Now that we are connected, why don't you inform him immediately if there is any news?
What's more, an old aunt has her own advantages. For example, she is more considerate than a young girl. Even if you don't say it, she knows what you want, and she will take the initiative without you even having to take the initiative.
Perhaps the only drawback is that he is too smart and hard to fool.
However, in the face of absolute overwhelming strength and the threat of weakness, even if you don't fool the other party, they can only do as you say.
The knife was at his neck.
Do you think you still have a chance to use your smart brain to make a choice?
(End of this chapter)
