Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 130 Vermouth: Hehe

After escaping Conan's pleading and cajoling, Fushiguro drove to the banquet hall.

The banquet was held at the Beikacho Grand Hotel.

There were quite a few people invited, all of whom were well-known figures in the Japanese entertainment industry.

Most of them are chaebols with ties to politicians, as well as very famous actresses.

The party hall was also very lively.

The people here are all wealthy and powerful; the men are dressed in suits and ties, while the women are heavily made up and dressed in gowns. The elegant sound of a piano echoes in the hall.

The food was plentiful, and everyone was chatting and drinking.

It seems they didn't want to miss this opportunity.

However, there seemed to be one person who was quite different from those around him.

Holding a plate, eating steak while chatting with someone on her phone, she seemed completely out of place with her surroundings.

"Sir, the food here is quite good..." a politician walked over and greeted him with a smile.

For some reason, the other person seemed out of place, like a security guard, lacking any air of elegance.

Perhaps they couldn't find a target, or perhaps the people attending the party were all wealthy and influential, so they wanted to come over and have a chat.

“Not bad.” Fu Heishen’er’s dark eyes remained focused on his phone as he chewed his steak and swallowed it, without even glancing at the other person.

"Haha..." The politician was a little embarrassed by the other party's somewhat dismissive attitude, and laughed out loud.

Could they have sneaked in to eat and drink?

After realizing that the other person had no interest in talking to him, he made an excuse and left.

"As expected of you... you always know how to drive away anyone who comes into contact with you."

The famous star, Chris Vineyard, walked over to Vöhsser, picked up a red glass that looked like a drink from the side, and held it to her lips, seemingly expressing some dissatisfaction.

She didn't know why, but Fuheshen always had a sense of estrangement towards her.

Every time I try to get close to someone, they give me a perfunctory attitude... Is it because I'm not pretty enough?

They treated Gin better than they treated her... They would knock her unconscious at the drop of a hat and take all the money from her.

Voxel glanced at Vermouth's cup and said casually, "That's mine."

Vermouth's lips twitched, almost unable to contain herself, but as an actress, she forced a smile. "Oh dear, you really aren't very gentlemanly..."

As he said this, his hands continued to move, and he took a small sip of the wine.

Then his pupils widened... staring at Fuheishen in disbelief.

Not Cointreau, but someone as powerful as you, a codenamed member of an organization, has grape juice in your cup???

Fuheshel glared coldly at Vermouth, suppressing the urge to beat her up, and simply walked away.

Vermouth is such a nuisance...she's like a leech, clinging to him like glue.

They didn't even know the mission was over, so they were just trying to get some useful information from me.

He walked around the banquet, stopping frequently, heading towards his target, Shigehiko Tobuchi.

Along the way, whenever I saw something delicious, I would stuff it into my mouth...

Occasionally, I'll put some food directly into Ugly Baby's container.

However, he couldn't possibly eat it. In his previous life, things were stored in Ugly Baby by simply stuffing them into Ugly Baby's mouth.

Although they have now merged, Fuheshel still feels somewhat uncomfortable.

So, he planned to bring it to Gin to eat... Anyway, Gin hasn't seen much of the world, so wouldn't he devour such exquisite food?

Of course, this is also a return gift.

After all, Gin had helped him a lot.

The banquet lasted a short while... Some politicians and business elites embraced each other, seemingly feeling like they had known each other for a long time.

Then, each of them put their arms around several third- or fourth-tier female celebrities and led them into the rooms that had been arranged for them.

"Ouch..." Vermouth had somehow ended up next to Fuheshel, then her foot slipped and she fell into his arms.

Fu Heishen frowned... just about to step aside.

But then I thought about how Vermouth's head was facing down, and if I damaged her brain... it would make me seem unkind.

boom...

The other person's head slammed straight into his chest.

"Be careful..." Fu Heishen said indifferently, grabbing the other person's hair and pulling her up.

Vermouth's expression twisted in pain as she reached out and rubbed her forehead, which was already turning red.

No, what's wrong with giving her a hug? Does she eat people?

If she hadn't truly weathered many storms and wasn't a mature woman, she would have definitely exploded on the spot.

Okay, Cointreau.

He almost forgot their appointment, and I had to remind him in the end...

And before that, when she was at the Yotsubi Group, he knocked her unconscious and took the money without saying anything to her.

Now, they're even pulling her hair?!

"Thank you so much." Vermouth forced a polite smile through her facial muscles.

If it weren't for Vöhssen's keen observation skills, he might not have noticed this detail.

Vermouth truly lives up to her reputation as a superstar; her acting skills are still top-notch.

"We're going to find Shigehiko Tonoguchi now..." Vermouth's voice was much calmer, as if she was somewhat dissatisfied with what had just happened.

Fuheishen nodded and followed the other person into the room.

on the way.

Vermouth explained the details of the deal to Voxel.

Shigehiko Tonoguchi is an important politician with ties to the organization.

He holds a significant position in the political arena.

However, recently, due to the significant impact of the incident involving Fukushiro, the Japanese leadership has been continuously putting pressure on that gentleman.

Therefore, it is necessary to negotiate a satisfactory price through Shigehiko Tobuchi, as a representative.

Upon hearing this, Fuheishen'er looked at him with disdain and spat out, "Just trash..."

"Don't do it. Remember, this deal is very important," Vermouth advised.

"Understood." Fuheshchen nodded.

After saying this, the two had already reached the room door...

Fuhesh opened the door and walked directly into the room.

"You've finally arrived." Shigehiko Tobuchi sat down in a chair and lit a cigarette. "Without further ado, let's get straight to the deal. I'm sure you don't want to waste your precious time..."

"Of course." Vermouth replied indifferently, adopting the demeanor expected of someone from a distillery.

"But I never expected that the big star Wen Yade would actually be a member of that organization..." Shigehiko Tobukuro glanced at him lecherously and chuckled.

"If we don't get to the point soon, I can't guarantee you'll leave here alive," Fuheshen said calmly, lighting a cigarette.

Shigehiko Tobuchi's lips twitched. When he saw the two people staring at him coldly, he remembered that they were members of the brewery, not some second or third-tier minor celebrities who could be manipulated at will.