The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 888: Lao Fu, you are the first to strive for success
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Amuro's action is very strong, and his hands are fast, 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.
...but it's too late.
Amuro Toxu 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 wondered if Matsuda had so many reasons and prepared such a simple prop, whether the purpose was actually very simple, just for the sake of Let him get Belmod over here...
Amuro Toru was about to pretend that he couldn't get through and hung up the phone.
However, the opposite 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's too late to hang up at this time.
Forcing Belmod to stay away is too deliberate.
He could only hear the opposite Belmode startled, then readily agreed: "Okay, it happens that the clinic is closed today, and I am also very free."
"..." Alas.
After hanging up the phone, Amuro felt that it would not be good to go on like this.
He played with his mobile phone, carefully wording his words, like a small talk:
"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 does not play with people very much Team action, but the male members who go out with her alone have a surprisingly high mortality rate."
Baishi nodded calmly: "I know, I know."
Amuro Toru looked at him suspiciously.
Recalling the last time Matsuda took a puff of cigarettes from Belmod and 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 office, holding a pocky biscuit that was barely a disguise prop in his mouth.
Finding that the newcomer was looking at her, Belmode smiled, her white teeth dangling up and down with a chocolate bar in her mouth, and a seductive wink: "Do you want to eat?"
I'm old enough to play this kind of game.
But it's so pretty.
Shiroishi doesn't think chocolate bars are 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.
Shiroishi's movements were blocked, and when he raised his head again, Belmod, who was on the opposite side, had already pointed 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 start and want to eat a few boxes.
Bellmode suddenly felt a chill behind his back.
She picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the table, set the free wind to stillness, and set the wind direction to a place where it could not reach her. Then she took out a wet towel to wipe her hands and the remote control, and asked the two of them, "What do you think? Who is it easy to become?"
"Whatever, not the current face." Toru Amuro just wanted to end it quickly.
Bermode 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 is not too familiar to Shiraishi.
But looking at the two unruly bangs hanging down from the forehead, and the very iconic knitted hat...
This is probably not the face of Shuichi Akai.
As expected of Belmod, it's so refreshing and different.
Amuro took a look at the mirror. After seeing his current appearance, his face darkened and the air pressure around his body became low.
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 doesn't affect his mood.
The only downside is that with Shuichi Akai's appearance, 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 home in despair.
"No. They chased me here again like mice smelling the aroma." Belmod saw what Amuro was thinking.
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 you meet, wouldn't it be more interesting, I'm looking forward to your bringing his head back, Bourbon."
Speaking, 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 the FBI, if I use my original face, I will also be targeted ."
"Of course, I brought you here~IndoMTL.com~ Belmod walked over to Shiraishi and thought about who to draw him.
After thinking about it, she took out a piece of disguising material, took off the mask on Shiraishi's face, and smeared his face.
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 I let go, the material floats away again.
Belmode catches it, rarely staying for 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 it could not be taken 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 take it out of the building. Take care of this.
... 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 without success.
Belmode stretched out his hand 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. If she accidentally tore it, she would have to send someone to repair it.
During this period of time, she checked more of Keren's mission records, and found that in the eyes of others, Keren was very dedicated and well-skilled, except that Chianti said he was not easy to communicate with. Qualified tools required.
In the unlikely event that something goes wrong in his own hands, even if Cologne still doesn't mind contacting him, Mello might limit the experimental subject's friends. Those mad scientists always take their work very seriously.
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