As he spoke, Belmode pressed the send button, then picked up the darts on the table and threw them against the wall.
There was a click, a flash of silver light flashed, and the dart hit the bullseye.
There is a round dart target hanging on the wall. Three photos are fixed with tacks on the target: one is of a lively and cute female high school student, the other is of an elementary school student with glasses lowering his head and thinking about something, and the third photo is
The style of the painting is incompatible with the first two - it is a young woman wearing a white coat. She has short brown and red hair and a highly recognizable mixed-race face. It is just a pity that her beautiful face is now covered by
The person drew a big cross with a black marker.
And the dart was firmly nailed in the center of the cross.
Belmod looked at the photo for a long time and then picked up the phone again.
…
the other side.
It was rare for Gin to go to bed early today, so he lay down at 2 a.m. However, just after he fell asleep at 3 a.m., his phone buzzed with a message.
"..."
The organization cadre who was sleeping in his clothes picked up his cell phone and secretly decided that if the person who sent the message had nothing important to do, he would shoot him to let him know the consequences of disturbing others' rest.
...Then he saw a spam email with a long list of eloquent words but no focus.
Gin: "..."
A cadre filled with murderous intent silently grabbed the pistol at his waist.
Unfortunately, the guy who wrote the letter has a close relationship with "that adult". If there is no sufficient reason, it may be difficult to touch her.
So Gin put down his gun and planned to block this guy who sent random harassing emails in the middle of the night. But maybe because he had been awake for a while, his rationality gradually recovered, and soon he stopped.
"No, although that woman always has some random and boring actions, her actions are not illogical. She suddenly sent these things, and there must be other reasons besides being drunk and crazy."
——Although there is no evidence, I always feel that this guy is trying to cause trouble.
"Take time to let Vodka come over and take a look." Gin quickly came up with a solution. "Looking at the bright side, that woman may just be used to being tormented by Uzo in the past, so she has become a little uncomfortable with the sudden silence recently."
…
When Vodka sneezed one after another.
New clinic.
Belmode sent another message to another person.
——Calvados, a sniper with moderate skills.
Unlike Cohen and Chianti, who stay in Tokyo all year round, Calvados spends more time in the field because he looks much more normal than the two of them, and travels around on the high-speed train all year round.
Belmode had some contact with him and could see how loyal this man was to her. She sent a gorgeously worded email. Although she wrote a lot, it had only one core meaning - where are you now?
Almost as soon as I sent the email, before I even had time to put down my phone, the reply from the other party arrived.
[If you need me in Osaka, I will rush to you immediately.]
Belmod: "..." Osaka is not far from here, as long as it's not on the other side of the world.
After confirming that the helper could arrive at any time, she replied leisurely: [Don't worry, just concentrate on the task first. It's not yet time for you to take action.]
"It would be better if he is not in Tokyo, so it is less likely to be noticed by Wu Zuo." Belmod only felt that everything was going smoothly. She raised her hand and looked at the moonlight in the gap between the curtains through her fingers, "From Wu Zuo
The feeling of stealing that bottle of sherry right under Zuo's nose... was really exciting."
…
Distant Osaka.
Calvados stared at the sender column religiously for a while, then put away the phone in silence.
Next to him, his temporary partner, who was staring in another direction, rolled his eyes at him: "We are on a mission now! How dare you get distracted and play with your phone? I think you are tired of living."
"I'm not playing." Calvados whispered, "I have turned on the do not disturb mode, and only she can send messages - my goddess needs me. She has encountered difficulties."
"..."
The temporary partner rolled his eyes again and remained silent: Although he doesn't often partner with Calvados, he is a sniper in the organization and he has heard about this guy - to put it simply, this person is the "Thousand People"
"The Masked Witch" licks the dog, and the licking is hopeless.
However, the target has not yet arrived. When the "Witch with a Thousand Faces" was mentioned, the temporary partner's desire for gossip arose, and he also began to quietly desert: "Why do you say she encountered difficulties? She asked you for help?"
"No," Calvados said, "but she won't contact me unless there is any difficulty."
"..." The temporary partner responded, "Wait a minute, don't you know your position in her heart very well? Why do you still want to be her licking dog?"
"I'm not a dog licker, I'm a believer of the goddess." Calvados corrected him seriously. On the contrary, he felt that this colleague's thinking was very strange, "Isn't it fair for an ordinary person like me to exchange my help for her temporary attention?
?——Otherwise, why would someone like her keep her eyes on me?"
Temporary partner: "..."
Sure enough, he could never understand dog licking in his life.
If you don't understand, stop reading. He warned: "Don't skip the task, otherwise if something goes wrong, you will bear all the responsibilities."
…
Calvados really endured and completed the task.
But as soon as he finished work, he didn't bother to sleep. He returned to the safe house and immediately turned on the computer.
He kept entering the password and unlocked countless locks. Finally, he opened the hidden folder.
The videos specially taken from the news were displayed one by one. Calvados clicked on the one with the latest date, and soon, a gentle and elegant young man popped up on the screen.
——He is the school doctor of Didan Middle School, a new doctor.
But at the same time, Calvados knew that he had another identity - the Thousand-Faced Witch, Belmode.
"Is this the disguise you've been using recently?" Calvados reached out and touched the screen in fascination, "A man's skin can't cover up your beauty, but what kind of trouble have you encountered?"
Although Belmode never told him about this new identity, he had watched all the videos and interviews of the Thousand Faced Witch.
No matter what the disguise is, there are always some habitual little movements and the posture exposed when he accidentally relaxes. When he learned that Belmode had gone to Tokyo, Calvados began to pay attention to things there. And a murder case
The report made him notice this "new doctor" who had a vaguely familiar aura.
After staring at the doctor for a long time, Calvados reluctantly moved her gaze and fell on the detective next to her.