"It's a conspiracy. This is all Uzo's conspiracy."
Vodka gave a cold snort. "You want me to think Kudo Shinichi isn't dead and report it to Brother Gin? Hmph—if I really did that, I'd be questioning Big Brother. That would only put me farther and farther from the throne at Brother Gin's side, then let a ghost like you take my place... Don't even think about it!"
"Brother Gin is stubbornly self—cough, I mean, Brother Gin is capable enough to be very confident, and he hates it most when people question him for no reason—you know that, so do you think I don't? How naive!"
Vodka pushed up his sunglasses, feeling that he had once again seen through a sinister trap.
Just then, another female employee in the room asked curiously, "What were Kudo Shinichi and Jiang Xia dressed as? I don't think I saw them earlier."
The receptionist shared generously, "Jiang Xia is the Grim Reaper, wearing a skeleton mask and a black robe. Kudo Shinichi had bandages wrapped all over his face and exposed skin. Um... I think he was a Mummy."
Hearing this, Vodka silently let out a breath. Just as I thought! He's covered so thoroughly—who knows whether Kudo Shinichi is under those bandages, or one of Uzo's subordinates risking his life as bait?
As he muttered to himself, he suddenly remembered his real task: he still had not switched out the Devil Card in his hand!
"Since there's no one in the restroom, I should go take a look on the deck. Find somewhere out of sight and make the exchange quickly—there's still a chance it'll work."
Muttering to himself, Vodka turned around and retraced his steps.
The moment he stepped out of the Cabin, a burst of loud laughter suddenly rang out in front