After learning what happened from Dr. Ali, Conan looked at his father on the stage with a guilty conscience and whispered:
"At least the result isn't too bad. Dad... shouldn't be really angry, right?"
"I don't know about this kind of thing." Dr. Ali touched the back of his head and felt a little ashamed. After all, he is the one who should not be forgotten, and he was obviously with him throughout the whole process.
"By the way, where is my mother? Didn't she come back with you?" Conan suddenly remembered.
Dr. A Li replied: "She originally planned to come back to attend the class reunion, but she received some letters and had something to do at the last minute, so she didn't come with her. Fortunately, she didn't come with her, otherwise she would have suffered too, alas..."
Sighing, Dr. Ali took out a game experience qualification badge from his pocket, "This is for you."
Conan glanced at it and said, "No, thanks to the Gumeimen Police Department, I've already got it."
"Then let's give a few to Yuantai and the others." Dr. Ali thought for a while and said, "How should we divide them among three people? I can only get one."
"You don't have to worry about this. They also have it. The Gumeimen Police Department has taken care of it. But I gave this to Xiaolan. It seems that she is the only one who doesn't have it."
Conan glanced at the other people not far away. They all had badges on their chests.
In the underground surveillance room, Belmod, disguised as Tadahin Kenmura, watched the entire process of Shizuo Komemon spanking someone through the venue's camera.
She played with a badge in her hand and raised the corner of her mouth, "It seems like I don't have to worry about game qualifications anymore. This is rare good news."
This is indeed good news, otherwise Belmod would still have to find a way to send the badge without being suspected.
In order not to be noticed by Shizuo Komemon, she had been hiding in the basement and not going up.
As for the badge in her hand, there is no need to worry about vacating the game cabin, the staff will make on-the-spot arrangements.
"Even if the plan fails, you can't involve yourself in it..." Belmod murmured in a low voice.
Just as she was thinking this, the office door behind her was suddenly pushed open. Belmod frowned, turned his chair ninety degrees, and turned sideways to look at the person coming.
It is Thomas Sindora, the president of Sindora Group.
"Is something wrong?" Belmod gently pressed the headphones on his ears, ready to face work problems at any time and remind Itakura Taku's technical support.
"I have to go back to the venue immediately, how about you tell me directly? How much does it cost to sell it to me for the DNA detection program that Hiroki entrusted to you?"
President Sindora stared closely at the man in front of him, with a little pleading in his tone, and closed the door behind him.
"???" Belmode was full of doubts. This situation had not been investigated, but she did not panic. She just responded vaguely, "Let's talk about this later. Today is very busy."
President Sindora's eyes flashed with fierceness when he heard this, but his expression and tone became softer, "What happened with Hiroki... I guess you may already know the truth, and I'm sorry for that.
I sincerely regret, please give me at least one chance. When the press conference is over, I will admit to the media the crime I committed against Hiroki..."
"What's the truth?" Belmod suddenly became interested.
She has all of Kenmura Zhongbin's things in her hands. What kind of DNA detection program can make the Sindora president so frightened? Maybe she can use this thing to threaten him and secretly control the Sindora Group.
President Sindora thought that Kenmura Tadabin was deliberately pretending to be stupid and humiliating him. A gloomy look flashed across his face and he took a few steps closer without leaving any trace.
"Once I took Hiroki to visit my collection, and he accidentally saw the dagger used by Jack the Ripper. He extracted Honey Charles' DNA from the dagger..."
President Sindora quietly took a few steps closer, "In order to conduct experiments, Hiroki collected the information of everyone around him, including mine.
His detection program was so powerful that he actually determined that I was a descendant of Honey Charles..."
Belmod glanced at his sleeves, a subtle smile flashed in his eyes, as if he was watching a poor performance.
"If Hiroki knows that Jack the Ripper is the son of Honey Charles, then the fact that I am a descendant of Jack the Ripper will be exposed..."
Belmod looked at President Sindora who was close at hand and said playfully: "What else?"
"And..." President Sindora's eyes suddenly burst out with a fierce look, and his face instantly became ferocious.
He flicked his cuff, and a dagger fell into his hand. Then he flipped his wrist dexterously, and thrust the shimmering blade into Belmod's chest!
"go to hell!!!"
Belmode was already on guard, and didn't even bother to get up. He grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it. Then he took out a pistol with his other hand and pressed it against President Sindora's forehead.
President Sindora's eyes widened with confusion on his face. This was different from what he had imagined!
After a moment of silence, he let go of the dagger in his hand with an ugly look on his face, and banged it on the ground with a clang. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he said in confusion:
"Who...are you? Jian Cun can't possibly have such skills."
"I..." Belmod was about to speak when she suddenly heard some movement outside. She was suddenly startled and quickly looked back at the surveillance camera to find that Shizuo Gumeimen was missing!
Could it be...
Belmod thought of the police he encountered at the airport and President Sindora who came to kill someone for no apparent reason. This action seemed to be getting more and more wrong.
She didn't dare to bet that the person coming was not Shizuo Komemon, so she quickly hit President Sindora on the back of the head with the butt of a gun, and then quickly stuffed him into the shadow under the desk.
He then kicked the dropped dagger in with his feet.
As soon as Belmode finished doing this, the door was pushed open.
Sure enough, it's Komemon Shizuo!
Secretly thinking that Murphy's Law was too accurate, Bellmode nervously looked at Shizuo Komemon, pretending not to recognize him, "You are..."
Shizuo Komemon glanced at Tadaki Kenmura, who was still fine, and asked, "Isn't President Shindora here?"
Belmod's scalp went numb instantly. Could it be that Thomas Sindora was seen by Shizuo Komemon when he came down?
"I'm not sure, but non-staff are strictly prohibited from entering here. If nothing happens, I can ask you..."
Belmode replied bravely and asked the other party to leave as politely as possible.
Shizuo Komemon muttered to himself, did he remember it wrong? He scratched his head, glanced at Tadabin Kenmura, and turned around suspiciously.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Belmode was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly the other party turned around again, startling her.
"I see that your hall is dark, and I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster. Please pay more attention today." After saying this, Shizuo Komei left.
