Looking at the mobile phone handed to him, Conan didn't react for a moment. After all, it seemed too relaxed, which made him feel unreal.
Sure enough, at this moment when he was stunned, Belmode, who had seized the opportunity, suddenly sprayed out a white mist from the antenna on the top of the mobile phone in his hand.
Unprepared for the attack, Conan reflexively tried to pull off the electrode connector on his chest, but the next moment his hands were easily controlled by the woman in front of him again.
"you…"
Conan looked horrified and wanted to struggle hard, but the child's body gave him no strength advantage over adults, and he couldn't even move his arms to struggle.
"Don't worry..." Belmod looked at Conan and smiled lightly: "It's just sleeping gas..."
"You... actually... But you can't avoid it even after this..." Conan said with a slumped face, speechless.
"Yes, so I bet..." Belmode looked at Conan and showed a relieved and doting smile: "If you can wake up before me, then you can call the criminal police to arrest me, and then follow your instructions
Plan to arrest my boss...
But if I wake up before you... you should know it very well, right?"
"No, it's not good!! Conan and the woman named Belmode were anesthetized together!!"
Dr. Ali, who had been monitoring the conversation between the two, said in a panic: "If we can't find Conan quickly and wake him up... Shinichi will be in danger..."
"Doctor, hurry up and get there!"
Karasawa, who had been on the phone all the time, heard Dr. Ari's report: "We will be there soon!!"
"I...I know..."
Dr. Ali drove in a panic toward the location, but soon the heartbeat monitor on the car, which originally represented the "lifeline" of the heartbeat, suddenly turned into a smooth straight line.
"Don't worry! Conan may not be in danger, I'm already here!" Listening to Dr. Agasa's panicked words, Karasawa, who already knew the plot, calmly comforted him into the microphone on his headset.
And he did not lie. With A+ level vehicle driving skills, Tangze even found the badly damaged black Peugeot 607 before Dr. Ali did on the night road.
In the passenger seat of the vehicle, Conan was covered in Belmod's dark blue coat. At this moment, he was slowly waking up under Miyano Akemi's call.
"I'll leave this to you." Karasawa told Miyano Akemi while opening the car door: "She's injured and can't walk fast. I'll go after her!"
Before Miyano Akemi could react and was about to say something, Karasawa, who had already activated his sense of smell, had already chased after her and disappeared into the dense forest in the blink of an eye.
The smell of blood was too obvious in the forest, and although Tangze had consumed some energy, he was not injured after all. It was still very simple to catch up with an injured woman.
Soon, Belmod's figure came into his sight.
The opponent was dragging his injured body forward at this moment.
"Madam, it seems that you are seriously injured." Tang Ze walked out without any intention of covering up his notes.
The sudden sound of male voices and footsteps in the dense forest made Belmod instantly raise his gun and aim at the source of the sound.
"Don't be so excited. I don't want to jump out like "Kizaru". I'm very lazy..."
Even with the dark gun pointed at him, the man still looked lazy and yawned as he spoke, looking like he had not woken up.
"Are you that guy's companion?" Belmod's expression changed and he said coldly.
"Yes, you can call me "Qing Pheasant." The man said his code name calmly.
Belmode's expression condensed upon hearing this, and he looked at this lazy man, but his heart sank to the bottom: "Did you never come out during the previous gunfight, and then you followed..."
Judging from the skill of the man named "Kizaru" before, if it was his companion, then her current injury would probably be very serious.
Even though it seems that I am pointing a gun at the opponent now, if they really fight, I am afraid that my winning rate will be less than 10%...
Thinking of this, Belmode's eyes revealed a trace of death will, and he was ready to make a desperate move...
"Ah Lala... don't be so nervous..."
Noticing that Bermod's expression became determined, the man waved his hand and smiled meaningfully: "Although at the beginning I planned to capture you alive as much as possible, I would just kill you if I couldn't, but now I have changed my mind.
..”
"Huh?" Belmod was startled when he heard this, and looked at the man a little confused.
"Mainly because I discovered some interesting things before..." the man pointed out.
The words spoken by the lazy male voice made Bermod's expression stagnant. The next moment, his eyes immediately became sharp, and the murderous intent in his eyes was filled with no concealment.
"Haha... It seems that you care about that child very much..." The man said again with lazy words, "Thank you for that child, it makes me feel that letting you go back is a good choice..."
"Do you want to use me..."
Belmod instantly understood the meaning of the other party's words, "If that's the case, I'm sorry to disappoint you, I refuse."
"Really? I do think that a chess piece like you, half black and half slowly dyed red, will one day make the right choice."
The man looked at Belmod and smiled meaningfully: "Some people, once they come into contact with the light, can no longer be in the darkness, right?
Whether it's yourself or the darkness you're in, it will push you to make a choice, right?"
"..."
When the man said this, Belmode chose to remain silent for a moment.
"So based on the above reasons, I decided to let you go."
The man yawned again and said: "Although you are not a good person, I am still not used to being cruel to "ladies"...
But please keep the identity of that girl a secret, in exchange for your life, otherwise..."
The man's figure had disappeared into the dark forest, and the last warning was only half of what he said, but the strong threat contained in it still made Belmod couldn't help but snort coldly.
However, he originally planned to give up on Shirley's pursuit. After all, she had promised Conan to give up on her.
And it was impossible for her to report Shirley's information. After all, Conan and Shirley were in the same situation now. If Gin knew about Shirley's shrinkage, he might also think of Conan.
This is the only thing she absolutely cannot tolerate.
After a while, he realized that the man seemed to have really left. Belmod let out a sigh of relief and then slowly put away the gun in his hand, then staggered and continued walking forward.
This chapter has been completed!