Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan

Amuro has a lot of power and a quick hand, and while talking, he has already pressed the dial button.

Just after holding the phone to his ear, he suddenly thought of something, and his voice stopped.

...however it was too late.

Amuro Touxu looked to the side and saw that Matsuda's eyes were not quite right.

It was only then that he remembered Matsuda's inexplicable affection for Belmod, and suddenly he doubted that Matsuda had made so many reasons and specially prepared such simple props, whether the purpose was actually very simple, just to let him put Belmod sneered over...

Amuro Toru was about to pretend that he couldn't get through and hung up the phone.

However, the other side has already picked up.

Before he pressed the call button, Matsuda suddenly came to the side of the radio hole: "Bourbon wants to ask you to help Yi Rong, we are all in his detective office now."

"..." It was too late to hang up at this time.

Forcing Belmod to stay away was too deliberate.

He could only hear the opposite Belmode startled, and then readily agreed: "Okay, it happens that the clinic is closed today, and I am also very free."

"…"Ugh.

After hanging up the phone, Amuro felt that it would not be good to continue like this.

He played with his mobile phone and carefully worded his words, as if he was chatting:

"Belmode is not an ordinary member, she has a special relationship with the boss, so even if she makes a mistake and kills one or two members of the organization, there will be no punishment - in fact, she doesn't work with people very much, but The male members who went out with her alone had a surprisingly high mortality rate."

Bai Shi nodded calmly: "I know, I know it."

Amuro Toru looked at him suspiciously.

Recalling the last time Matsuda took a puff of cigarettes from Belmod, he was immediately returned to the factory. He felt that after this experience, Matsuda might have a good idea. He just asked Belmod to come over, really just for work. .

…

Twenty minutes later, Belmod ripped off the high school girl's disguise, wore a school uniform skirt, and sat on the sofa in the detective's office, holding a pocky biscuit that was barely a disguise prop in his mouth.

Seeing that the newcomer was looking at her, Belmode smiled, her white teeth dangling up and down with a chocolate bar in her mouth, and she blinked seductively: "Do you want to eat?"

When I am old, I still play this game.

But it's so pretty.

Shiraishi thought the chocolate bars would not be poisonous.

He was about to get up with restraint, when Toru Amuro suddenly put down Erlang's legs and pressed the metal pendant hanging down from Shiraishi's trousers.

Shiraishi was blocked, and when he raised his head again, Belmod, who was on the opposite side, had already touched the end of the chocolate bar with his fingertips, pushed it into his mouth, and finished eating.

She licked her fingers, looked at Shiraishi, and then at Toru Amuro, with a gentle smile: "Well, it's not poisoned."

"..." Shiraishi's eyes became bitter. Damn it, next time Belmod is around, be sure to stay away from Amuro.

But don't be too sorry, when you save a lot of money, you can make a head and want to eat a few boxes.

Belmod suddenly felt a chill behind his back.

She picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the table, and set the free wind to stillness, so that the direction of the wind was not blowing to her, then she took out a wet towel to wipe her hands and the remote control, and asked the two of them, "Do you want to make it easy? Who?"

"Whatever, not the current face." Amuro just wanted to end it quickly.

Belmod thought for a while, picked it up, pinched a new face for Amuro, fixed his hairstyle, and then pulled out a hat and put it on his head.

This face was not too familiar to Shiraishi.

But looking at the two unruly bangs hanging down from the forehead, and the very iconic knitted hat...

I'm afraid this is not the face of Akai Shuichi.

As expected of Belmod, it is so fresh and refined, and different from others.

Amuro took a look at the mirror, and after seeing his current appearance, his face darkened, and the air pressure around his body decreased.

But after a while, Amuro suddenly smiled coldly again, rubbing his chin thoughtfully: "It's not bad to give him more hatred, it's better to make him unable to move an inch in this country."

As long as he doesn't look in the mirror, this face won't affect his mood.

The only downside is that with the appearance of Shuichi Akai, it is likely to attract the attention of the fbi.

However, since Shuichi Akai never showed up when he assassinated Akemi Miyano last time, this group of fbi may have fled back to China in despair.

"No. They chased me here again like mice smelling the aroma." Belmod could see Amuro's thoughts.

Seeing the other person's eyes change, she smiled again: "Don't worry, I paid attention on the way here. No one followed. Those people are still squatting at the door of my new clinic."

After she finished speaking, she didn't think it was a big deal: "Even if we meet, wouldn't it be more interesting. I'm looking forward to you bringing his head back, Bourbon."

Saying that, she blew a kiss to Amuro.

Shiraishi glanced at it and interrupted the communication between them: "I think I also need to disguise. If this face of Bourbon is noticed by FBI, if I use my original face, I will also be targeted."

"Of course~www.wuxiahere.com~ I brought your share." Belmod walked over to Shiroishi, thinking about who he should be painted.

After thinking about it, she took out a piece of disguising material, took off the mask on Shiraishi's face, and smeared it on his face.

Just as he was about to pick up the paint, the material slid down Shiraishi's face and landed on his lap.

"?" Belmod thought it wasn't sticky, so he picked it up and re-paste it, this time with a little more force.

But as soon as he let go, the material floated away again.

Belmod caught it easily, and stayed for a rare 0.5 seconds. Then she suddenly remembered Matsuda's strange glass-like pupils, and then thought about the researcher codenamed Mello, who seemed to be conducting some strange experiments...

The experimental report obtained by the trustee was too long, and it was full of technical terms, and she couldn't take it out of the building. She didn't read it carefully, and confirmed that Matsuda's anomalies were all under the control of the organization, so she didn't care about it. thing.

... Now it seems that it is still necessary to be patient, temporarily stop the disgust for similar experiments, and take a closer look at what is wrong.

This physique is also amazing.

Tried several other materials, all without success.

Belmod reached out and squeezed Shiraishi's face, feeling that it was very slightly different from the average person's skin.

She didn't dare to use too much force.

During this time, she checked more Kelen's mission records, and found that in addition to Chianti saying that he was not easy to communicate with, in the eyes of others, Kelen was very dedicated and had a complete range of skills, which was the qualification she needed. tool man.

In case something goes wrong in his own hands, even if Keren still doesn't mind contacting him, Mello might limit the friends of the experimental subjects. Those mad scientists always take their work very seriously.