Chapter 128

Hoshino Ki was forced to drink a few mouthfuls of beer.

"Hahaha, that's it! That's what you call a real man!"

Mouri Kogoro opened his mouth wide, stuck out his tongue, and laughed arrogantly.

"Dad, Conan, hurry up and come over to help!"

"Oh, oh, oh, coming!"

Mouri Kogoro, who was drunk, had surprisingly great strength.

Mouri Ran couldn't hold him back. ........

She could only watch helplessly as he poured the beer in his hand into Hoshino Ki's mouth. ...

At this moment, Conan also joined the battlefield.

He pulled on Mouri Kogoro's arm!

But it seemed to have no effect at all.

Mouri Kogoro just gave his arm a light flick and pushed Conan a meter away.

"!!!"

Hoshino Ki swallowed the last mouthful of alcohol in his mouth!

He half-opened his eyes, looking lost and confused!

"???"

Mouri Ran and Conan were both stunned on the spot as they looked at Hoshino Ki's expression.

Both of their eyes turned into dots.

The two of them were still pulling at Mouri Kogoro's broad back and strong arms.

"Hiccup!"

Hoshino Ki squinted his eyes and let out a drunken hiccup.

Then...

"Bang!" Suddenly his head tilted, and he collapsed onto the table!

"Honestly, how am I supposed to explain this to Akemi-sister?"

Mouri Ran had a headache...

"Ah!?"

Mouri Kogoro was also in a drunken stupor.

In his state, he couldn't understand what Mouri Ran was saying at all.

"Forget it, Ran-sister, just call Hoshino-brother's house and tell the truth!"

Conan let go with both hands. "''１.

Mouri Kogoro also collapsed onto the table!

The beer bottles on the table scattered all over the floor instantly.

So, only Conan and Mouri Ran were left as the sober ones.

"Fine, that's the only way. Conan, help me!"

"Okay!"

Mouri Ran bent down and pulled Hoshino Ki's arm.

It looked like she wanted to help him up and take him to a room to rest.

"!!!"

Just then!

Hoshino Ki suddenly opened his eyes!

"!!!"

Conan and Mouri Ran were both startled by Hoshino Ki's reaction.

Especially Conan, who jumped back in one big leap.

"Wha... what's wrong, Hoshino-kun?"

Mouri Ran's mouth twitched slightly.

She was full of surprise.

"I'm going home!"

Hoshino Ki stood up instantly and blocked Mouri Ran's arm.

"Ah? But in your current state..."

"Thanks for the hospitality!"

Hoshino Ki bowed very solemnly to Mouri Ran and Conan.

"You're welcome... no, wait, how are you going to get home in this state?"

Mouri Ran was almost fooled by Hoshino Ki's serious demeanor.

"Goodbye!"

Hoshino Ki had already reached the door of Mouri Ran's house.

"Bang!"

The door was already closed.

"..."

Before Mouri Ran and Conan could react, Hoshino Ki was gone!

"Vroom, vroom, vroom!"

The sound of a motorcycle starting came from downstairs!

"Did Hoshino-kun come by motorcycle?"

"Seems like... he didn't?"

The two suddenly had a bad feeling!

"Oh no!"

The two looked at each other and said in unison.

Mouri Ran and Conan hurriedly ran downstairs.

They saw...

"Who stole my motorcycle? Damn it! I still have 10 years of loans to pay off..."

By the side of the road...

A young man in a tight red outfit was kneeling on the ground, crying in pain!

"What should we do?"

Mouri Ran touched her forehead, feeling a headache.

"Hehehe..."

Conan looked speechless.

The moon hung high, illuminating the way home for this dark land.

The roar of a motorcycle came from afar!

The blinding light from the motorcycle's headlight shone over.

It was Hoshino Ki riding a motorcycle on an endless highway.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, gunshots rang out!

The location was right in front of Hoshino Ki's line of sight.

Hoshino Ki was hazy with drunkenness.

He could only barely distinguish that two groups of people were in a firefight ahead!

He slowed down the motorcycle to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

After approaching the scene of the firefight,

there were very few people left alive at the scene...

At this moment, Hoshino Ki saw a woman with an exquisite figure holding a gun, aiming at the head of the last man.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out!

The man's head tilted, and he fell to the ground!

"Urgh! Hiss!"

Although the woman was injured,

she was the final winner of this firefight.

Hoshino Ki squinted his eyes and looked at her.

He saw that the woman was wearing black clothes and had long, golden wavy hair...

She looked extremely familiar...

Of course, if she hadn't been swaying around, he would have been able to see her face clearly...

Although he was currently in a drunken state,

Hoshino Ki could also perceive that she should be a member of the organization.

Because in Conan's world,

except for the Black Organization, no one else would wear black clothes and go out in the middle of the night to have a firefight.

"It's you?!"

The woman clutched her abdomen and looked at Hoshino Ki in disbelief.

"Yeah! It's me..."

Hoshino Ki nodded righteously.

Although he didn't know what she was talking about...

"Hehe..."

The woman's mouth twitched slightly, and she actually started to laugh!

This smile was so stunningly beautiful.

It was a sorrowful smile that made even the flowers feel ashamed.

"Take me away!"

The woman actually walked toward Hoshino Ki as if they were very familiar.

Every step she took exposed her perfect figure.

The woman was wearing tight black clothes.

The zipper of the black clothes seemed to have been lost during the battle.

The surging, massive breasts were about to be exposed.

Her slender, delicate waist revealed an invitation to be embraced.

At this moment, she was covering her shot abdomen with one hand.

Fresh blood from the wound was already seeping through her fair fingers.

The blood dripped onto the center of the street, which was full of corpses.

It added a touch of red "allure" to this spectacular and tragic scene.

Her long, fleshy legs and buttocks

trembled slowly as she walked and stopped.

Each step was like stepping on someone's heart.

"Hmm..."

Hoshino Ki nodded blankly.

Because his drunkenness hadn't worn off, he was somewhat mesmerized by the alluring scene before him...

"Let's go!"

The woman clutched her waist, lifted her long legs, and sat behind Hoshino Ki in one stride!

Her arms circled tightly around Hoshino Ki's waist.

Her head was tilted, pressed closely against Hoshino Ki's broad back.

At this moment, she was like a small beast in urgent need of treatment.

Helpless and delicate...

"Go to this place..."

The woman took out a card and showed it to Hoshino Ki.

Hoshino Ki glanced at the address on the card.

Then he opened his hazy, intoxicated eyes and glanced at the woman behind him.

Since she was a colleague in the organization,

and combined with her powerful strength to survive such an intense firefight,

there was no reason to refuse her request for rescue.

Now that Hoshino Ki was an internal member of the organization,

he needed to increase his reputation and speed up his leveling.

Once his strength and rank truly reached the top of the organization,

he wouldn't even need to talk about escaping the organization.

Directly taking it over was also possible.

He started the motorcycle...

"Vroom, vroom, vroom!"

Arrived at the destination!

The woman clutched her wound and got off the motorcycle.

"Hiss... come in, help me!"

She limped into the house in front of her.

After the rapid ride on the motorcycle,

Hoshino Ki's drunkenness had worn off by more than half.

He looked at the woman's face again...

Vermouth?

The woman had a palm-sized face.

Her blue eyes revealed a painful expression.

It seemed her gunshot wound was quite serious.

Hoshino Ki swung his legs and got off the motorcycle.

"......"

He saw Vermouth close her eyes and was about to faint.

Hoshino Ki immediately walked up and supported her waist.

The distance between the two closed.

Their breathing also became intertwined.

The smell of alcohol on Hoshino Ki reached Vermouth's nose.

"Ugh! What's that smell?"

"..."

Hoshino Ki frowned slightly.

He used force in his hands to pull Vermouth into his arms.

He lifted her with force from his waist.

He lifted Vermouth's feet off the ground.

Then Vermouth curled up in Hoshino Ki's arms in a princess carry.

"Hiss!"

Sweat beaded slightly on Vermouth's forehead.

Her originally rosy cheeks turned pale.

It seemed he had to perform surgery on her as soon as possible.