Chapter 537 I don’t understand this woman Belmode at all.
Miyano Akemi's cooking is very good, not inferior to those authentic Japanese family restaurants. After eating and drinking, Judy was very discerning and took Shuichi Akai away. When it was about to close, Fujiwara Yu also took the initiative to help wipe it down.
Tables and chairs so that Azusa Enomoto, who works in the store, can go home from work early. After all, it is not safe for girls to walk alone at night.
Miyano Akemi, who had just checked the gas valve, noticed that her boyfriend was looking at his mobile phone with a frown on his face. She walked up and asked, "What's wrong? Do you have to be busy with work again?"
"That's not true. I couldn't get through that guy Conan's phone number, and I don't know what he was doing." Miyano Akemi raised her eyebrows in surprise. She knew that Conan was Kudo Shinichi, and he had shrunk by taking aptx4869 like her sister.
She thought of the FBI investigators who came to Japan and asked curiously: "You have something to do with him? Is it about those two FBI investigators?"
"Yes, I have something to do. Why don't you go wait for me in the car first?"
"Well, you guys can chat slowly." Before Miyano Akemi left, she suddenly remembered the cousin whose name she had forgotten, and said without hesitation: "Ayu, I suddenly remembered that the FBI is my cousin.
Brother, her mother and my mother are biological sisters." Yu Fujiwara, who was playing with his mobile phone, saw Kudo Shinichi replying to him. It would be a little slow to reply to the message seriously.
But after replying to the message and repeating what his girlfriend said in his mind, he jumped up from his seat.
What did Mingmei just say? The FBI... is her cousin?! Can he be called that?
"Cousin's" FBI, isn't that Shuichi Akai?!
"Aka, Akai Shuichi is your cousin?" Fujiwara Yu has never shown such a surprised expression on his face. His eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. Rather than being surprised, he hoped that this was the case.
A dream.
Because if Akai Shuichi is really Miyano Akemi's cousin, then he would have to call him his cousin. This is something he is unwilling to accept. He actually wants to call him brother-in-law with the annoying FBI!
"It turns out his name is Akai Shuichi. To be honest, I met him once when I was a child. I had forgotten about it." Miyano Akemi smiled a little embarrassedly. In her impression, Akai Shuichi was still a junior high school student. At that time, her mother still
Not pregnant with Shiho.
"...That's indeed quite a coincidence." Yu Fujiwara, who was sitting alone in the Polo Cafe, frowned deeply. He was thinking about how he should face Shuichi Akai in the future, or else he should be a little friendly to his future cousin.
Bar.
Speaking of which, why on earth did he become an FBI? Isn't it good to be a police officer in the UK? He had to go to the United States, and the process of getting a green card wasn't that smooth, right?
I really can’t figure it out. Fujiwara Yu secretly decided to change his attitude towards the FBI. He has no ill intentions towards Shuichi Akai. It’s purely his identity as FBI. For him, who is essentially a public security policeman, both parties want to cooperate peacefully. Indeed,
It's quite difficult.
The sound of wind chimes came from the door, interrupting his thoughts. Edogawa Conan, who stuck his head out to look in, walked into the closed Polo Cafe with a puzzled look on his face. He noticed Takashi sitting at the bar.
Zongsuke scratched his cheek in confusion and asked, "Brother Takaji, why did you suddenly come to see me?"
"Well, I came to you to talk about something. Let's sit down." After Conan sat next to him, Fujiwara Yu opened his mouth and explained: "I concealed some organization-related things before, but this time it has something to do with you.
, so I want to ask you how you came into contact with Belmod. The purpose of her coming to Tokyo this time is to investigate you, to be precise, to investigate Kudo Shinichi. "Bermod?
This code name had never been heard before, and Edogawa Conan didn't think he had ever come into contact with members of the organization other than Gin and Vodka when he was Kudo Shinichi. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then asked: "This Belmore
Is De the female codename member of the organization? Did I meet her in Japan?"
"Yeah, but I don't know where we met. She has lived in the United States for a long time. Do you have any impression of when you have been to the United States?"
"As for the United States, I have only been to three places: Hawaii, Los Angeles and New York." Edogawa Conan didn't have any impression after thinking about it. He raised his eyebrows and asked: "Brother Takaji, do you have any photos?" Fujiwara
Yu took out her mobile phone and searched for Chrissy Wynyard. After handing the photo to Conan, she saw him shaking his head and saying that he had never seen her. If he had really seen such a beautiful foreign star, he must have seen her.
Impressive.
Is the FBI's information wrong? Or is Kudo Shinichi inadvertently exposed to... No, the connection between Kudo Yukiko and Belmod!
Thinking of a possibility, Fujiwara Yu deleted the keywords and re-entered Sharon Wynyard. When he showed the photo to Conan this time, the other party quickly realized who this person was.
It's impossible not to have any impression. This man is a big American star that Xiaolan likes. He and Xiaolan even came into close contact with the silver-haired murderer because they lost Sharon's handkerchief, and almost died in New York.
"It's her! You said Sharon is Belmod?!" Edogawa Conan said in disbelief.
"Well, Chrissy Wynyard is also her. She is a genius in the organization who is good at disguising herself and changing her voice. So in the rest of your life, Kudo, you have to be careful. Maybe she will act as an acquaintance of yours and lurk in your mind.
Around you." Fujiwara Yu frowned seriously and reminded.
Edogawa Conan rubbed his temples with a headache. He didn't expect that the two big Hollywood stars were the same person, and this person was Belmode, the codename member of the organization. The amount of information that suddenly poured into his mind overwhelmed him for a moment.
It will be difficult to digest.
What confused him the most was that Belmode had only met him once, so why did she want to investigate him?
This chapter is not over, please click the next page to continue reading! "Brother Yingji, I understand, but I don't understand what she means by going to Japan to investigate me. Does she think I have something to do with Shirley's escape?
Is that true? If this is the case, things will be very difficult to handle." Fujiwara Yu also felt a headache. He rubbed his shoulder that had been injured by Belmod, and said helplessly: "I have considered this, this mysterious
Women are very troublesome. During this time, you should keep a low profile, at least so that no outsider will notice your talent for reasoning. When faced with fate, try to act like a child as much as possible, do you understand?"
"Well, I understand. Don't worry about Haibara. She is more cautious than me. Unless invited by the detective team, she basically stays at the doctor's house and doesn't go out. She has almost become a homebody." Edogawa Conan.
Thinking of the guy who was always yawning and looking cold, he comforted him.
Fujiwara Yu reached out and patted Conan's round head gently, and said with sincerity in his eyes: "If you need any help, you can come to me at any time. I will protect you two well. Even if something happens to me, I won't let anything happen to you."
"Bah, brother Yingji, please calm down. I've heard about your crow's mouth ability! Don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Even if I really encounter a troublesome guy, I will do everything possible to escape from danger.
!" Edogawa Conan smiled and showed his big white teeth. No matter what happened, he would face it optimistically. This is his greatest advantage.
"Hehe, you brat, you are only seventeen years old, don't always pretend to be mature."
"Brother Takaji, please don't rub my head all the time. You're going to knock my hair off!" However, Fujiwara Yu pretended not to hear it and continued to rub his face seriously. Xiao Ke had no choice but to sigh secretly.
, before going upstairs, he stretched out his little hand and touched his head... Is it really so easy to rub?