Volume 6 Detective Chapter 019 Money is not a problem
Emiya smiled, put down the phone, and pushed open an air door. The other direction of the air door was Vermouth, no, to be more precise, it was Sharon Wynyard's villa.
As a Hollywood celebrity, Sharon Wynyard's address is very easy to find.
The other person lives in Beverly Hills in Hollywood.
Even the interior of the villa where she lived had been photographed by paparazzi and published in newspapers, so Emiya could find Vermouth's address by simply searching on the Internet.
Of course, as a mystical woman, Vermouth definitely has more than just this one mansion.
She still has many luxury homes that have not been exposed.
Even these mansions and villas have nothing to do with the identity of Sharon Wynyard, but when she used the identity of Sharon Wynyard, she lived in this villa in Beverly Hills.
Therefore, Shirou looked at the photo , pushed open the door and walked straight in. He saw a woman sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, staring blankly at himself who suddenly appeared.
To be honest, seeing this scene, Emiya couldn't help but be stunned.
The woman in front of me, wearing casual clothes and crossing her legs, is undoubtedly Vermouth.
But Emiya really didn't expect that she was actually in the villa.
Emiya always thought that as an employee of the winery, Vermouth must be running around the world, so the possibility of her being in the villa was very small. He did not come to the villa this time to catch Vermouth.
Instead, he planned to leave something for Vermouth in the villa as a little surprise.
But he didn't expect that Vermouth herself was actually in the villa and ran into him headfirst.
This is a pleasant surprise.
For a moment, a smile appeared on Emiya's face. "Evening... No, it should be morning, okay, Miss Vermouth."
At this moment, Conan also walked in through the air door, "What is here... Sharon Wynyard!!"
He also saw the woman sitting on the sofa, but that was why he looked so shocked.
“This is America.”
Emiya said happily, "Yes, this is indeed the free America where gunfights happen every day, and the beautiful lady in front of us is none other than the Hollywood star, the mystic, Vermouth of the winery, and my subordinate."
Vermouth couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard what Emiya said, and put down the phone in her hand, "I haven't agreed to become your subordinate yet."
Emiya said with a sigh, "Even in this situation, are you going to reject me?"
Vermouth's eyes flickered and he asked, "How did you do it?"
"Are you talking about this?" Emiya moved sideways and made room for the air door behind him.
"That's right." Vermouth nodded.
"It's simple, that's how it's done." Emiya raised his hand and pushed towards the air. The air was pushed open to form a door, and this door opened behind Vermouth.
Vermouth sat on the sofa and looked forward, but she could see her own back.
Now even if she was stupid, she realized, "This is... a super power!"
"Yes, this is indeed a superpower." Emiya closed the air door and said calmly: "And the person standing in front of you is a genuine superpower user."
Vermouth took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down. "Is this the reason why you put the organization in your eyes? Is it because you are a superpower?"
"Isn't this enough?" Emiya asked back.
"People with super powers are also human beings." Vermouth said. "If they are human beings, they will be killed."
"That's because you don't know me yet." Emiya said, "What you saw is just one of my superpowers. I have many superpowers. I even know a few kinds of magic. It's not that easy to kill me, at least the winery can't do it."
Vermouth was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "No wonder you don't take the organization seriously."
Emiya smiled and issued a final ultimatum, "Okay, after all that nonsense, you should give me an answer. Do you want to join or refuse?"
Vermouth's eyes flickered and she fell silent, looking as if she was thinking.
Emiya did not urge her. He walked over and sat opposite Vermouth. With a cup of coffee in his hand, he began to enjoy it leisurely.
Conan also came over and sat next to Emiya, "Give me a drink."
"Sure." Emiya handed Conan a cup of coffee.
Vermouth said: "Is this also your superpower?"
"That's right, creating something out of thin air." Emiya casually made an exquisite necklace inlaid with a hundred diamonds and placed it on the table. "How about this? If you agree to become my subordinate, you can have as many of these things as you want."
As he spoke, he made a large number of pearl necklaces, diamond necklaces, and gem necklaces and placed them in front of Vermouth, showing his rich demeanor.
Vermouth was stunned. Even she had never seen so many treasures.
Each of these items is extremely valuable and can be called the treasure of any jewelry store.
"No wonder you don't care about money at all. You just gave me 1 billion dollars. It turns out you don't lack money at all."
"That's right." Emiya nodded. "In my opinion, money is something you can have as much as you want. If you want, let alone 10 billion dollars, even 10 billion dollars won't be a problem."
Vermouth rubbed his temple, "You are just throwing money at people."
Emiya smiled noncommittally.
Vermouth looked at Emiya, "Who is this brat? Is he one of your men?"
Emiya said, "This is not a brat, this is Kudo Shinichi, the son of your good friend Kudo Yukiko."
"What?" Vermouth was stunned, then burst into laughter, "I remember Yukiko's son should be a high school student, not an elementary school student."
Conan said with a depressed look: "I am Kudo Shinichi. The reason why I am like this now is because of APTX4869."
Vermouth was stunned.
Emiya said: "This guy didn't know his place. He met Gin by chance and thought that Gin was not a good person, so he started to follow Gin. In the end, Gin knocked him unconscious and fed him APTX4869."
Vermouth said: "If I remember correctly, APTX4869."
"It's a poison, yes, but it has side effects."
"The side effect is getting smaller?"
"To be precise, he turned back to youth." Emiya said, "It was a blessing in disguise. He experienced side effects after drinking the medicine and survived."
Conan smiled bitterly, unable to refute this because his life was indeed saved.
If it weren't for the side effects of the medicine, he would have died by now.
Vermouth couldn't help but let out a sigh and said to Conan: "You are really lucky."
Conan: "I think so too."
Emiya took a sip of coffee and brought the topic back to the topic, "How are you thinking about it?"
Vermouth hesitated for a moment and said, "I can promise you, but if I encounter some tasks I don't want to do, I hope I have the right to refuse."
"Okay." Emiya agreed, "But you can only refuse once."
Vermouth pondered for a moment and nodded, "Then, from now on, you are my boss. I wonder what tasks you have for me since you gave me one billion dollars."
"Not now, I'll tell you when I have one." Emiya said, "Please wait for me."
"That billion dollars..."
"What's given to you is yours. You decide for yourself." After Emiya dealt with Vermouth, he didn't care about the ten billion dollars at all. After all, money was nothing in his eyes.
Then, he waved to Conan and said, "Let's go back, Conan."
Conan nodded, stood up, and went through the air gate with Emiya and returned to Dr. Agasa's house.
Emiya smiled at Vermouth and closed the air door.
The air door then disappeared.
Vermouth remained silent, and no one knew what she was thinking.
On the other hand, at Dr. Agasa's house, Conan looked at the disappearing air door, raised his head and glanced at Emiya, "Do you think Vermouth will really listen to your orders? What if she just perfunctorily gives you a cold shoulder?"
Regarding this, Emiya is very open-minded. "If she really treats me perfunctorily, it's her who suffers, not me. I have already said and done everything I should do. She would rather die than obey. What can I do? Can I really kill her? I'm not that kind of cruel person."
Conan: ...
He had to admit that what Emiya said was right. The other party could travel through the world and had countless resources at his disposal. If he could get devil fruits, then he could also get other good things.
After all, it's Vermouth's loss, not Emiya's, that she's unwilling to follow Emiya.
After all, there are countless talents like Vermouth in many worlds.
Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but feel a little moved.
But Conan couldn't bring himself to take the initiative to become Emiya's younger brother, and finally shook his head. Forget it, just let everything take its course.
On the other hand, Emiya was also thinking.
He hit a snag with Koizumi Akako and also hit a soft snag with Vermouth, which made him realize that not everyone would bow down to him after seeing the strength he displayed.
There are too many people who don't know how to take care of themselves.
So be sure to pay attention to this in the future.
Recruit those who can be recruited, and give up on those who cannot be recruited. After all, what the world lacks the least is talent.
Of course, if it's a character you like, you can spend more time on it. If the other party really doesn't want to, Emiya won't pester them, after all, he's not the kind of person who likes to pester people.
After this incident, Conan got up and said goodbye and returned to the Maori Detective Agency.
Emiya was sitting on the sofa, leisurely reading the Dark Night Baron series of detective novels.
