met free Chapter 160 Vermouth: I'm impressed.
Chapter 160 Vermouth: I'm impressed.
With the hospital situation finally settled, Kogoro Mouri could finally get a good night's sleep...
Fuheshchen returned to his mansion under the glow of the night sky...
Outside the mansion, a figure was lurking around, doing something suspicious.
Fuheishen sniffed the air; it smelled like apples... He frowned.
He stepped forward, reached out, and patted the other person on the shoulder.
"Who?!" The silver-haired woman in the tight-fitting clothes was instantly surprised.
In a physical stress response, she placed her right hand on the holster on her thigh and pulled out a miniature pocket pistol.
Snapped...
A large hand slammed down, and Vermouth winced in pain as her pocket pistol was instantly knocked away.
"What are you doing... next to my house?" Fuheishen'er frowned.
Could it be that the other party has already discovered Conan's identity... or perhaps, discovered that he has made Sherry his personal property?
Vermouth breathed a sigh of relief upon realizing it was Cointreau, clutching her aching right hand, "You hurt me..."
Seeing that the other person remained silent... with cold eyes and looking down at her, Vermouth felt a sudden pang of panic.
She could almost see a terrified and uneasy reflection of herself in the pupils of the person opposite her.
Like a little lamb...
"Your gaze is quite frightening..." Vermouth reached out and pushed the other's chest, trying her best to remain calm and composed. "I came here... for Shinichi Kudo."
After Coolguy's disappearance, coupled with the rumors spread by him, Vermouth did not believe that Shinichi Kudo was dead...
At the other person's villa, they discovered that the other person's childhood clothes were missing, and learned that Shinichi was a test subject for Drug A...
She came to a very important conclusion: Coolguy had shrunk.
She was about to visit Angel when she discovered that Angel wasn't at the detective agency.
A terrifying conclusion popped into my mind: Could Angel have been tricked into spending the night at Jundu's house?
That's why... she appeared outside Jundo's mansion at this time.
Kudo...Shinichi?
Fuheishen tilted his head in confusion, his eyes momentarily unfocused... as if he were deep in thought.
“I suppose you’ve heard those rumors lately?” Vermouth began, “A dead man… is now out there messing around with other women.”
Looking at Fuheishen's unfocused eyes, lost in thought...
Vermouth's lips twitched involuntarily. "Kingdom, could he be like Gin, with a bad memory too?"
"Then what are you doing here?" Fuheishen'er's black pupils narrowed slightly.
“Your address is very close to theirs. If they aren’t dead, they’re likely to turn their attention to you…” Vermouth continued, “So, I came here to observe the area.”
"Why... can't I just come and visit you?" Vermouth's eyes held a hint of resentment. "You really should give me more trust."
“I trust you enough.” Fuheshen’er pulled the other’s hand over and rubbed it a few times. “Besides… you should know my strength.”
Conan is now showing signs of turning to the dark side and joining the Black Organization... The other side has no need to worry about that at all.
Even if Conan does find out something... so what can he do?
After seeing that Fuhesh had returned to normal, Vermouth subtly withdrew her hand and rubbed it.
The other person was rubbing very hard; if I hadn't pulled back, I might have broken a bone.
'Maybe I really should be careful of you...'
Vermouth sighed like a little girl, something she hadn't done in a long time.
Those who know her will know that... when answering questions, the other person will say "asecretmakeswomenwomen".
But not now, which means... Vermouth is genuinely frightened.
The scene fell silent...
She glanced up at Fu Heishen'er and found him staring at her expressionlessly.
She wanted to leave, but her current position was awkward; she was cornered by the other party.
The only way to get out is to crawl between the other person's legs.
what happened?
Was it dissatisfaction at having suddenly withdrawn its hand? Or did it stem from doubt about its own answer?
Vermouth was completely baffled... If it were a lecherous man, Vermouth could easily manipulate him.
But Fuheishen was different... He seemed cold and devoid of normal human emotions.
It's so hard to figure out what he's thinking...
At this moment, Voxel was contemplating how to humiliate Vermouth...
If someone suddenly visits you at night and you're startled, it's reasonable for you to ask for compensation for emotional distress, right?
"Can you... let me leave now?" Vermouth reached out and gently pushed the other's chest. After sensing that the dangerous aura in the other's body had disappeared, she said in a slightly seductive tone, "If you want that... we can be completely honest with each other in your villa."
Voxel glanced at Vermouth, who was dressed in tight black clothes.
Her silver hair was slightly wavy, and she wore a black bodysuit that made her appear very thin, with long, slender legs...
Vermouth, who was already beautiful, seemed even more alluring in this outfit. She also had something that looked like headphones around her neck, which looked like a choker... which could easily arouse a man's desire to conquer.
"Tsk..." Fu Heishen snorted coldly, reaching out to touch the other person's body.
Vermouth's pupils contracted sharply.
It wasn't because the other person touched him, but rather that it didn't fit Jundo's character.
After feeling her wallet being taken from her purse, Vermouth couldn't hold back her emotions any longer. She took a deep breath, her chest heaving noticeably. "You didn't just corner me here to steal my money, did you?"
"You scared me. You'll have to pay for my emotional distress." Fu Heishen put the money bag into his pocket without batting an eye, then turned and walked towards the villa.
As a skilled actress, Vermouth deliberately lifted her cheek muscles to prevent her expressions from becoming too strange...
Having seen all sorts of things, Vermouth has never met anyone with such a lack of boundaries!
After seeing Vermouth off, Voxel opened the door and entered the foyer.
The light inside was still on. Fuheshen glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already 12:30.
Sherry, are you still awake?
A scent of roses wafted into his nostrils, and Fu Heishen wrinkled his nose... looking at the few roses on the coffee table.
And... little Shirley, curled up on the sofa, looking a bit sleepy.
The other person was wearing burgundy pajama bottoms and pajamas, and looked quite sleepy.
Fuheishen changed into black bear slippers, his expression indifferent, and walked gently towards Sherry... He lowered his body and said coldly, "Ah... Sherry."