The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 336: Belmode’s adult time

Of course, if it is really so unlucky, it can only delay the shipbuilding progress of "The Boat of Friendship with Belmod"... Jiang Xia silently weighed the hardwood hanger in his hand.

After finding out everything on Jiang Xia's body, Belmod first took two mobile phones and pressed them to check.

Seeing that there is a lock screen password, she turned to take out a decoding tool the size of a palm from her bag, connected it to her mobile phone, and began to crack it.

Jiang Xia did not stop him. At this point, it would be strange if Belmod didn't move his phone.

In his view, this is the first step in tricking Belmode into being a steady source of murderous aura and a disguising tool.

——According to the suspicious habits of the organization, if he takes the initiative to show his support for Kudo Shinichi and Maurilan, it will easily make Belmod feel that he has no other purpose.

So she still has to let Belmode explore and discover it herself, so that she can quickly realize that the goals of the two are not in conflict, and give up the idea of ​​stabbing Jiang Xia all the time.

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While waiting to decipher it, Belmod turned his gaze 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 it, she carefully removed the lid and fanned the wind and sniffed it.

There was a look of relief on Belmod's face after discovering that it was just a can of narcotics, not the drug potassium cyanide or something. Then soon, the expression became complicated again.

She wondered at first that she could feel the emotion of "gratification", and then quickly figured it out - the lower Uzo's psychosis, the safer her angel would be, which of course is a gratifying thing thing.

After analyzing his 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 miscellaneous on the bed. in the heap.

After finishing 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 she started, the strange soft touch that shouldn't appear on the weapon made her slightly startled.

Belmode just saw Uzo hit someone with it today. At that time, she also wondered that Uzzo was so heavy and beaten for so long, but the three robbers had nothing major except that they couldn't get up.

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

But as a detective who is under the radar of the police and the media most of the time, Wu Zuo should rarely have the opportunity to beat someone for a long time. Even if he uses an ordinary stick, he will still be judged as legitimate. Defense... So this swinging stick may be more to reduce damage when subduing criminals.

Belmode nods secretly, whether it's feigned friendliness or genuine goodwill, it's better than she thinks.

...no wonder angel is willing to approach Uzo. In addition to angel's kindness, it should also be related to Uzo himself.

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

She instinctively dodged, but her half-drunk condition slowed her movement, and the tip of the swinging stick eventually slammed into her chin.

Belmode 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 traversed, and the stick fell into the trash with a bang.

After throwing it away, Belmod remembered that this swing stick seemed to be custom-made and not easy to come by. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over to pick it up and threw it back into the junk pile on the bed.

After a while, the progress bar on her computer finally came to an end.

At this point, both phones appear to be fully 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, and it seems abnormal that there are no hands or feet in it. .

However, Belmod has little interest in the organization's cell phone.

To her, there are few secrets in the organization.

So she flipped through it briefly, and threw the phone aside and picked up the everyday phone instead.

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

Bellmode glanced around and saw two "Maori", one was Kogoro Maori and the other was Maurilan - Uzo seems to prefer to use his full name as a note, which is convenient for Belmod.

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

This name, both first and last name, is relatively rare. And there are just two well-known mystery novelists in the world, "Edogawa Ranpo" and "Conan Doyle". It looks more like a fake name out of interest than the parent's name...

Bellmode'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 about it, my phone suddenly vibrated.

Bellmode regained his senses, returned to his inbox, and saw a message from Maurilan.

The email attached a photo of an arm-length glow stick glowing blue:

[Buy two get one free, I've got one for you! The concert starts at six o'clock~IndoMTL.com~ ends at nine o'clock, if the commission ends early, you can come and have a look]

Following the text, Belmod imagined Maurilan's cheerful smile, and felt a little better.

The floor next to the hotel bed is covered with a slender rug.

She simply sat down against the edge of the bed, with her upper body lying on the edge of the bed, and looked at Jiang Xia and Mao Lilan's e-mail exchanges with a treasure hunt. analyze.

——From the perspective of the content, the relationship between Uzo and Angel is actually better than what she had inquired about in 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 Belmode feel relieved, but suddenly had other associations:

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

Any way you look at it, this seems like a great motive...

However, if Uzo is jealous enough to kill Kudo, then 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.

But Belmod remembers it well - not at all. Compared with the emotions of these villains succeeding, she is more like a villain who is guarded by Uzzo...

Bellmode frowned slightly and looked intently at Jiang Xia's mailbox.

She has a hunch that perhaps today, she will be able to figure out the whereabouts of the "dead" coolguy.

Belmode clicked on Jiang Xia's address book, and unsurprisingly, the full name remarks were also used here.

She finds Maurilan's number inside, hovering her fingertips over the dial key for a moment, then pressing it hard.