The Corpse Collector In Conan: 1717【Bourbon vs Ireland】
Belmode was eager to move, and wanted to see how Wu Zuo would deal with it if something like this really happened—the child passed under the bridge full of expectations but didn't find the body, the look of that child must be very interesting.
At this moment, the phone vibrated suddenly and pushed a message that she was paying attention to recently.
Belmode looked down and found that it was a follow-up investigation on the plane accident - the air crash itself was extremely eye-catching, not to mention that this time, under the overlapping of countless faults, there was a perfect ending where almost all the crew survived . Such a big topic is enough for reporters big and small to have a meal, so until now, related reports have been very hot.
Belmode thought of the violent air crash, and also thought of Ireland that had just escaped from death, or was released in a death trap. The smirk on her lips froze suddenly.
Belmode: "..." Or forget it?
If she and Wu Zuo were mortal enemies, it would be fine to fight like this. But she doesn't hate that child now, and Wu Zuo can help her protect angel and coolguy, so why make such an ugly mess.
...Yes, it's not that I'm afraid of being ugly, but mainly because it's not good for both parties.
Belmode took a last look at the scene with regret, and didn't touch the script that hadn't been activated yet, intending to leave quietly.
However, when she retracted her gaze, her eyes fell somewhere, and she was stunned again. Immediately laughed: "New things really come one after another."
—— Along the river bank, on a narrow street, a Mazda passed by. Belmode remembered that it was Bourbon's favorite model.
Taking a closer look at the license plate, it turned out to be Bourbon's car.
Toru Amuro was about to pass by, when suddenly a car rushed out beside him, drove towards him, and then stopped in front, blocking his way.
Belmode then stopped Shi Shiran, pinching the binoculars and looking into the car blocking the road.
Seeing the people inside, she didn't plan to leave: "Ireland? How did these two people get together?"
She stood here and watched leisurely. In the distance, the atmosphere of the two people who met on a narrow road was not very good.
Bourbon frowned, and Belmode guessed that he was hesitating between "drive along the wall" and "stop and see what this man wants to do".
Just when she thought Bourbon would choose the latter, the blond mixed-race suddenly showed a sneer, and moved his neck like a movie villain. An arc was drawn on the wall, and it landed heavily on the back of the car blocking the road, using strength to deduce what it means to be unimpeded.
However, after passing the Irish car, Bourbon did not continue.
He stopped the car and looked at the person blocking the way in the rearview mirror, as if waiting for him to speak.
Belmode: "..." Well, it seems that the result of hesitation turned out to be all—Bourbon probably wanted to express this, he was not forced to stop talking, but gave alms to the other party to speak Opportunity.
"That's interesting."
Belmode had a great time watching the play, the only regret is that no one watched it with him.
Speaking of "watching" and "watching a play", her heart moved, and she suddenly remembered something: "Ireland and Bourbon... If you want to talk about their intersection, it is quite obvious. The two people who are being targeted. Such people suddenly get together, could it be that Ireland wants to find an ally and plot a counterattack?"
Belmode leaned on the bridge, pondered, and took a short walk. At this time, she suddenly noticed two sharp gazes.
Looking over there, I saw that no matter it was Ireland or Bourbon, both of them were looking straight at her direction.
Belmode whistled lightly: It seems that he was discovered.
After all, it was a temporary idea to watch the fun, and I didn't pay attention to hiding. For the two cadres with strong intelligence capabilities, even if her current position is far away, she is indeed a little more conspicuous.
But Belmode has no intention of avoiding it: anyway, he has been seen, and it is too late to hide. If Wu Zuo was opposite, she might still be worried that the bridge would collapse, or that a passing killer would plant a bomb under the bridge and leave the scene quickly. But now there are only two normal cadres on the opposite side. Unless Bourbon and Ireland start to set up sniper rifles on the spot, Belmode does not intend to leave.
The attitude is obvious - she just wants to eat melons, what's wrong?
So in the end, Belmode touched the disguise of the "new doctor" on his body, and leaned against the bridge without moving: Who made Bourbon drive so ridiculously just now, attracting "passers-by" The line of sight is normal.
……
Belmode really wanted to see what the two were plotting.
Unfortunately, Bourbon and Ireland obviously had no intention of chatting under the gaze of passers-by.
Moreover, after Bourbon looked away from the "passers-by on the bridge", he cast a very obvious look of disgust at the fellow driver behind him, obviously scoffing at the place Ireland chose to pick up the conversation—it's okay to be ashamed if you can't stop him, To be surrounded by passers-by at any time, such a careless cadre should be caught in the police station to extract information~IndoMTL.com~ So soon, Bellmode found that Bourbon started again and left. Only this time, his speed was not considered fast, as if he was waiting for the car behind him to catch up.
And Ireland hesitated for a moment, as if he didn't like being held the initiative by the other party, but if he walked away now, he was not sure if he could chat together in the future. So finally, before the car in front disappeared from view, he drove after all.
The two cars, one in front and one behind, quickly moved away.
Belmode: "Tsk."
She raised her arm resting on the railing, resting her chin in boredom: Do you want to tell Wu Zuo about this?
After thinking for a moment, Belmode sighed faintly: "..." Forget it.
If Bourbon and Ireland really want to join forces to deal with Wu Zuo, they will probably be able to entangle with Wu Zuo for a while. In this way, Wu Zuo has something to do.
And once Wuzuo gets busy, she shouldn't be able to take care of other pastimes in a short period of time. The psychologists in Tokyo can take a breath, so that she can also have time to slowly investigate and choose.
While thinking, Belmode straightened up.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when she turned her head suddenly, she saw that there was an extra cat at her feet.
The cat was standing in front of the railing, its front paws resting on a bump on the railing, and it was also looking in the direction of the vehicle leaving. The whole body of this cat is pitch black, with only four pure white paws. Regardless of its coat color or body shape, it is a very handsome cat. Even if it is eating melons, its elegance will not be affected.
Belmode didn't expect that there was a living creature at his feet. The cat watched intently, its tail swung randomly, and the tip of its fluffy tail accidentally touched her ankle. Belmode came back to his senses and took two steps back.