At 19:11 in the evening, the sky was already dark.
In a room on the second floor of Kudo Shinichi's house, Shuichi Akai, who was wearing a black leather jacket, was about to light a cigarette. Unexpectedly, he was snatched away by someone walking behind him, with some disgust in his tone:
"Smoking is prohibited indoors, and the presence of fire can easily be noticed by those guys. If you have been in an organization, you should know very well that they are very sensitive, right?"
"Oh, I just wanted to put it in my mouth, I didn't mean to light it."
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but stare at his half-moon eyes. His eyes fell on the matchbox that Akai Shuichi had just put in his pocket. His face was written with: Do you think I will believe it? Or do you think I am blind?
He leaned directly on the desk, raised his watch and looked at the time, and asked:
"What time do you think Belmod will call?"
"Hurry up, at least we will definitely take action before that boring Halloween party starts."
"I hope you won't keep me waiting for too long. I have a lot of things I want to ask her." Fujiwara Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. Thinking of the violet bouquet in front of his mother's tombstone, he felt very uncomfortable. This action must be carried out
Find out her purpose.
Why didn't she tell the organization that Kudo Shinichi was still alive, and why did she use this method to induce Miyano Shiho to show up on his own initiative.
Akai Shuichi looked at Takaji Sousuke with some curiosity. He didn't know what the connection was between the other party and Belmode, but judging from his expression, he would not choose to tell him even if he asked.
He simply didn't speak to avoid being in trouble.
The room gradually became quiet. Under the sound of a car engine, their eyes fell on the car parked in front of Dr. Agasa's house. It was the car driven by Tomaki Arata. It seemed that the bait that ran out successfully attracted the big fish.
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Fujiwara Yu took out the headset from his pocket and put it on his left ear. He raised the corners of his mouth and said in a brisk tone:
"Hello? Kudo, can you hear my voice?"
"As you can hear, I just received a call from Belmode."
"Okay, remember to pay attention to safety and take off the disguise made for you when necessary, understand?" Fujiwara Yu was not sure whether Belmode would harm Kudo Shinichi. Perhaps in this way, the other party's purpose could be determined.
Even though it is a bit risky, if they don't take the initiative, they will never be able to get close to this huge black organization in their lifetime.
"Yeah, I understand."
When Edogawa Conan answered, he was still a little confused. Even if he took off his disguise, people in the organization might not choose to let him go. He had some vague speculations in his heart. Could it be that Brother Takaji knows about Belmod?
Much better than yourself?
Belmode, who pretended to be Shinde Tomoe, didn't know that she was being calculated. She came to the door of Dr. Agasa's house, used her superb acting skills and her handy voice change, knocked on the door, and asked:
"Haihara-san? I am a new doctor. Can you open the door?"
The door was opened, and Conan Edogawa, who was disguised as Ai Haibara, coughed a few times while wearing a mask. He pretended to be weak. He inherited the acting skills of his mother, Yukiko Kudo, and could easily match Haibara's tone:
"Ahem, welcome to the new doctor, let's go."
"Your cold is really not getting better at all. You can sleep in the car for a while."
"Um."
The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, got into the car and drove in the completely opposite direction to where Xin Chu hospital was.
Edogawa Conan, who got on the bus, also pretended to be weak and closed his eyes to rest.
Belmode, who was in charge of the family background, narrowed her eyes. She did not have too much doubts and directly increased the speed of the car and drove to the container area of the terminal. It would inevitably reveal a lot of flaws in a place like this, but if it was in a sparsely populated place, no one would
I don't know whether the man was thrown into Tokyo Bay or jumped in on his own.
However, just after Belmode drove through an intersection, she noticed something was wrong. Why was there a Peugeot car following her? Could it be that this person realized that there was a problem with her identity?
She squinted her eyes and looked towards the driver's seat area, only to find that it was an extremely familiar face.
FBI investigator, Judy Stelling.
Huh, it turned out to be the little wild cat of the FBI. I didn't expect that he was chasing after me so closely, and even followed me to Tokyo.
Belmode took out his cell phone from his pocket and sent an email to the man named "Calvados". The content of the email was very simple, asking him to stand by in the container area and to shoot and kill him when prompted.
other side.
She has no interest in this young man pursuing her. After all, she has a person she likes in her heart, and she has no chance to say...anything to that person again.
It is difficult for a living person to surpass the status of a dead person in a person's heart, let alone the person she secretly loved.
After Belmode drove into the dock, he looked at the Peugeot, which was not trying to hide, and made a beautiful tail flick.
She noticed that the sleeping Hui Yuan Ai suddenly woke up, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and comforted:
"Haihara-san, please sit in the car for a while, and I'll go ask Judy if she has anything to do with me."
"Teacher Judy?" Edogawa Conan showed a scared expression and nodded slightly.
Bellmode was not worried that this was a trap set by the FBI. She calmly walked out of the car and looked at Judy who also got out of the car, and asked aloud:
"Teacher Judy, what can I do for you?"
"I don't have anything to do. I just saw you...and that cool little girl when I was driving occasionally, so I wanted to say hello and see where you wanted to take her so late." Judy looked natural.
He shrugged his shoulders and sat on the hood, his right hand quietly approaching the place where the pistol was hidden.
"I am a doctor, so naturally I will take Haiyuan-san to see a doctor. If nothing happens, I will leave first."
"Oh? Are you leaving now? You and I still have a lot to say."
Belmod frowned. She was vaguely aware that the other party had recognized her identity, but she still pretended not to know:
"Teacher Judy, we don't seem to be very familiar with each other, right?"
"Really?" Judy narrowed her beautiful light blue drooping eyes, imitating the actions that Belmod made to herself twenty years ago, and put her index finger in front of her lips, "A secret makes a woman woman
, in order to remember this sentence forever, I also regard it as a mantra."
Facing the enemy who killed her father, it was remarkable that Judy could remain so calm. She would always be awakened by a nightmare, and every time she would dream of herself struggling in a fire.
If she had not gone out to buy orange juice that day, she would have lost her chance for revenge forever.
It was precisely because of this that she was able to rely on the only relic left by her father, find fingerprints on her glasses, and determine that the person who killed her father was the woman in front of her codenamed Belmode - Chrissy Wynyard.