"Judging from what happened today, Uzo's attention didn't seem to be focused on me all that much. In other words, he probably hasn't noticed what I'm trying to do right now." Vermouth reviewed the day's experiences and muttered to herself:
"As for Calvados repeatedly running into bad luck in Osaka... maybe that was just his own problem? That guy always liked carrying all kinds of weapons around like an armory... Even if he was experienced and had plenty of tricks for concealing guns, those little gimmicks might fool the police, but how could they possibly get past Uzo?
"In other words, Uzo probably only targeted Calvados because of those guns, not because of me."
As the thought flashed through her mind, Vermouth felt slightly more at ease: Calvados only had so many guns on him. Once Uzo had played enough, he would probably settle down, and it wouldn't affect her capture of Sherry.
"But that conclusion might not be accurate either." Vermouth thought of her Angel and Cool Guy, then muttered softly, "Forget it. I'll follow them and take a look—not because I want to spend a vacation with those two children, but because it's necessary to use that as an excuse to confirm exactly how much Uzo knows."
When the appointed day came, Jiang Xia put on his coat and headed out in high spirits.
First, he went nearby to meet up with Mouri Ran and Conan, then stepped over the thin layer of snow all the way to the gathering place.
What entered their sight was a low-profile yet luxurious minibus. Mouri Ran held a steaming bun and stared in a daze. "We... we're taking this car out?"
"Of course. A rare vacation naturally calls for arranging a sufficiently comfortable trip for ourselves." As the owner, Officer