The famous criminal in the world of Conan

Chapter 571 You are just... imitating a real witch...

"But he really hates being called a little..."

Pinot Gris paused here.

But Vermouth knew what she was going to say.

Binga hates it most when people say he looks like Gin!

Even more, he hates it when people say he’s not as good as Gin!

Although it seems to be true...

However, Binga refused to admit it!

"hehe,"

Pinot Gris smiled smugly and ruffled his long golden hair.

"So, Binga agreed immediately when he heard this."

"He flew from Berlin to Tokyo overnight, just waiting for action."

"And with Binga as a chess piece that can move, I can completely hide behind the scenes."

"I'm listening to the information you gave me, such as the fact that Maori Kogoro's family has been led out, and the Hakuba Matsu family has also been led out..."

"Then, I passed the information on to Binga."

"After all, I have been here for a while, not less than you, Vermouth, so I can naturally guess that the white horse police officer may have a backup plan."

"But what's the harm? As long as Binga is the pioneer, he will take the responsibility if anything goes wrong. After we achieve results..."

"Haha, anyway, Binga doesn't know that the little girl is Shirley. I just need to get that girl over here, and the credit will naturally be mine."

"At the same time, I'm following behind you and Calvados."

"After all, I have a big appetite, and one Shirley is not enough!"

Pinot Grigio licked his lips and glanced at Conan in the car very obviously.

Vermouth also smiled coldly.

"So, you just watch quietly as Calvados and I get into trouble."

"Wait until we and Akai Shuichi are both defeated, then you can show up."

"That's right,"

Pinot Gris openly admitted his thoughts.

The look she gave Vermouth was filled with jealousy and resentment.

"I understand Binga's thoughts very well. It is so oppressive for a person to have seniors like you and Gin in front of him."

Yes, Pinot Grigio shares the same fate as Binga.

In other words, she is the female version of Binga from the intelligence unit.

On the action team's side, Gin's strength overwhelmed everyone else and left the people behind him far behind.

Whether in fighting or shooting, he is far beyond reach.

And on the intelligence team's side, isn't it the same for Vermouth?

Although both are women, Vermouth is more beautiful, more skilled, more proficient in intelligence, smarter than her, and is deeply loved by that adult.

At the same time, this woman also mastered the perverted skill of disguise. Even though he, Pinot Gris, could do a simple disguise, but compared with the Thousand-Change Witch, the difference was like the difference between Einstein and an ordinary elementary school student.

What's even scarier is that this woman won't age...

All of this made Pinot Gris extremely jealous, and for a period of time, she even dared not feel jealous.

"That guy Calvados is a big fan of yours."

"I can't beat you alone, and with him, I have no chance of winning at all."

"If I want to snatch that little brat from you, I have no choice but to resort to this desperate measure."

"After all, I'm not sure if you will give me this opportunity to make a contribution after knowing the identity of that brat."

Pinot Gris said so.

However, she started laughing again.

"Of course, this is just what I thought before I came here."

"I never expected that the elder statesman of the organization, the witch Vermouth who has seen countless people, would risk her life to protect a child."

"And this child has always stood firmly against us."

"Let me guess, this child is not your illegitimate child, right?"

"Your public identity is Sharon Wynyard, and Kudo Yukiko is your good friend. You didn't steal your best friend's man, did you?"

Pinot Gris spoke malicious words without any scruples.

Of course, she knew that was definitely impossible.

Vermouth would not give birth to children for anyone, so Kudo Shinichi naturally could not be her illegitimate child.

However, this did not prevent her from saying these words to disgust Vermouth.

However, as a veteran who has been in the industry for decades, Vermouth certainly doesn't take these things to heart.

She was unfazed by Pinot Gris's provocation.

Instead, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Pinot Gris, it seems that I have overestimated you after all."

"I always thought you were a big shot, especially since you played a trick on me this time."

"But now it seems that you are nothing special!"

You are...nothing more than that...

asshole!

After hearing what Vermouth said, Pinot Grigio lost his previous smug look.

His face turned serious and he looked at Vermouth.

Who would have thought that although Vermouth was seriously injured at this time, he still took a step forward with a fierce look in his eyes and tapped Pinot Grigio's face with his revolver.

"What are you...afraid of?"

What are you afraid of...

What are you afraid of...

What are you afraid of...

Pinot Gris' pupils tightened instantly, and his whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

This is angry!

But she couldn't refute it.

Because she was really scared!

Or maybe it's because she was under too much pressure from Vermouth in the past, so she still can't move freely.

Even though she has the absolute upper hand now!

She said so many things in front of Vermouth at this time, not so much because she wanted to show off her achievements to Vermouth.

Rather, it is...

I want to prove myself to the person who once stood above me!

"Ha ha,"

Regardless of the trace of blood still on the corner of her mouth, Vermouth laughed hoarsely with some effort.

"You're just like that little girl from the FBI."

"You are just... imitating a real witch..."

"shut up!"

Pinot Gris's face was completely distorted, and she raised her knee and hit Vermouth hard in the abdomen.

Vermouth's upper body had already been hit hard by Shuichi Akai's shotgun, and now this knee strike made her body bend over.

Seeing this, Pinot Gris immediately added another heavy punch, hitting Vermouth's right cheek hard.

Vermouth's body fell directly to the ground, and the pistol in her hand could no longer be held and fell to the ground...