Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 336 Belmod's Adult Time Asking for a Monthly Pass ()

  Belmode touched Jiang Xia once. After finding out what was hidden, he first took two mobile phones and pressed them to check.

   Seeing that there is a lock screen password, she took out a palm-sized decoding tool from her bag, connected it to her mobile phone, and began to crack it.

   Jiangxia is not surprised by this development.

   On the contrary, at this point, it would be strange for Belmod to move his phone.

   Now, it’s actually just right.

  ——To establish a stable murderous friendship with Belmod, the most critical step is to let Belmod understand that Uzo is quite friendly to Kudo Shinichi and Maurilan, and their goals are not in conflict.

And according to the suspicious nature of the organization, it is necessary to let Belmod personally explore and slowly discover the truth-for these highly capable people, in her heart, I am afraid that only what she finds out bit by bit is the best. reliable.

  …

   Soaked in the aura that was deliberately magnified, waiting to crack the phone.

  Bermuda was bored, and turned his eyes to the other items on the bed.

   She first picked up the anesthetic and looked at it curiously. Since there was no written description on the package, she carefully removed the lid and fanned the wind and sniffed it.

   There was a hint of relief on Belmode's face when he found out that it was just a tube of anesthetic, not the drug potassium cyanide or something.

   Then soon, the expression became complicated again.

  ... She wondered at first that she would have such a friendly emotion of "gratification".

   and quickly convinced himself that the lower Uzzo's insanity, the safer her angel would be, which is of course a gratifying thing.

After analyzing his own mental process and making sure that he was still thinking clearly, his brain circuits were normal, and that he had not been affected too much by the drink he just drank, Belmod carefully restored the anesthetic to its original state and put it back into the small pile of debris on the bed. .

   After doing this, she glanced at the screen of the decoder, and found that the progress bar had not reached the end, so she picked up the folded swinging stick.

The moment    started, the strange soft touch that shouldn't appear on the weapon made her slightly startled.

  Bermode just saw Uzo beat people with a swinging stick today. At that time, she also wondered that Uzzo was so heavy and beaten for so long, but the three robbers were fine except that they couldn't get up.

   Now it seems that this is not because the three robbers are physically strong, but because there is a problem with Uzo's weapons... A layer of soft cushioning material is deliberately wrapped to prolong the torture time?

  … Or is there a legitimate purpose, like mitigating harm when subduing criminals?

  Belmode was playing with the swing stick in his hand one after another, but he suddenly hit a switch, and the folded swing stick in his hand popped out at an alarming speed.

   She instinctively dodged, but her half-drunk state slowed her movement, and the tip of the swinging stick finally hit her chin hard.

  Bermode staggered and sat down with his mouth covered.

   She was stunned for a few seconds, and expressionlessly retracted the swing stick to the folded state, then raised her hand.

   A graceful parabola crossed, and the stick fell into the trash can with a bang.

After    was thrown, Belmod let out a small sigh of relief.

   But soon, she remembered that the stick seemed to be custom-made and not easy to come by. So he hesitated for a moment, then walked over to pick up the swing stick from the clean garbage bag and threw it back into the junk pile on the bed.

  …

   passed the time like this, and the progress bar on her computer finally came to an end.

   At this time, on the surface, the two mobile phones were completely open to her.

  ... It took a little longer than expected, but this is normal. After all, according to this situation, one of the mobile phones should be specially used for contacting the organization.

   But Belmode was not very interested in the organization's mobile phone.

   For her, there are few secrets in the organization.

   So she simply flipped it over and threw the phone aside.

   turned to pick up the daily machine.

  Click on the mailbox, find the contact, and see a whole page on the screen, all of which are special attention.

  Bermode glanced at him and saw two "Maori", one was Maori Kogoro and the other was Maurilan-Uzo seemed to prefer to use his full name as a note, which was convenient for Belmode.

   She wrote down Mao Lilan's email address, glanced at other people's names in a good mood, and then attracted the attention of one of them named "Edogawa Conan".

The name   , both surname and given name, is relatively rare. And there are just two well-known mystery novelists in the world, "Edogawa Ranpo" and "Conan Doyle". Compared to the serious name given by the parents, this looks more like a fake name out of interest...

   Belmod's heart moved, and there was a vague association, but he couldn't be sure.

   She pondered for a moment, pulled those who were marked with a star to the end of the special attention, and jumped to the people beginning with k to look for the name "Kudou Shinichi", but found nothing.

  ... Uzo didn't save his number? Still saved, but no notes?

   As I was thinking, my phone suddenly vibrated.

  Belmode came back to his senses and returned to his inbox.

   I saw a message from Mao Lilan.

   Attached to the email is a photo of a shimmering glow stick:

  [Buy two get one free, I left one for you! The concert starts at 6 o'clock and ends at 9 o'clock. If the commission ends early, you can come and have a look]

  Belmaud followed the text and imagined Maurilan's gentle and cheerful smile, and he felt better.

  The bedside of the hotel is covered with slender rugs.

   She simply leaned on the bed and sat on the ground, with her upper body lying on the edge of the bed, secretly looking at the email exchanges between Jiang Xia and Mao Lilan in a treasure-hunting mood.

  ——From the perspective of the content, the relationship between Uzo and Angel is actually better than what she had inquired about at school.

   And judging from Angel's words of thanks and condolences, Uzo seems to have helped her a lot, including life-saving grace.

   This made Belmod happy, but suddenly he had other associations:

  ...If Uzo fell in love with her angel, wouldn't the coolguy, who has a good impression with angel, become the biggest threat among them?

   This seems like a great motive no matter how you look at it…

   However, if Uzo was so jealous that he wanted to kill Kudo Shinichi, when he mentioned "Kudou" in the bar before, he should have at least a little guilty conscience, hatred, disgust, or the refreshing emotion of killing his enemy.

   Yet Belmod remembers it well—not at all.

  Compared to the emotions of these villains succeeding, at that time, Uzo was more like maintaining and guarding, beware of her villain who inquired about Kudo Shinichi...

  Thinking of this, Belmod frowned slightly and stared at Jiang Xia's mailbox.

   She has a hunch: maybe today, she can figure out the whereabouts of the "dead" coolguy.

  Belmode clicked on Jiangxia's address book.

   Unsurprisingly, full name remarks are also used here.

   She found Maurilan's number inside, hovered her fingertips on the dial key for a moment, and finally pressed it hard.

   (end of this chapter)