When I bind the three-dimensional forum

A week passed quickly, and Bellmode contacted him in the process.

Zhu Fukongliang's task is very simple, to approach a high-ranking politician without a trace at a party, and take a USB flash drive from the other party that contains some information that is very important to the organization - this is a very simple task, as to why? Two members of the organization, Baillantide and Belmode, were used...

"Even the FBI has intervened, no wonder I need to take action. Belmode, you are completely targeted by them." Zhu Fukongliang was standing in front of the long table with desserts, holding a glass of simple Come to pose for the red wine glass.

...This time the dessert tastes good, I can ask who made it later, and I can make an appointment for Kusuo next time.

Belmode straightened his long curly hair, and straightened the small headset by his ear: "Hehe, but this is just right. They thought they would be fine if they stared at me, but they didn't realize that there was a crow spying on the treasure. .”

"I am not an annoying crow, but a righteous police dog that will not be suspected." Zhu Fukongliang joked casually, looked away from the dessert, and continued through the headset unobtrusively: "But this Identity is really easy to use, because of the stupid system of the police, after the seniority is over, if you want to climb up, you must get in touch with some relationships... This gives me a good reason to approach them."

"Is there any better reason than a freshman policeman who wants to climb up and try to entrust high-level personnel close to the political circle?" Zhu Fukong smiled lowly.

"I just need to wait for the look of longing to approach, and after the 'little faux pas', show a frustrated and messed up expression, and then I can leave without any flaws."

The youthful police officer in formal attire was about to put down the red wine glass in his hand when he suddenly let out a surprised "Hmm".

In another position, Belmode, who pretended not to know Zhu Fukong, raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know if it's good news for you." Zhu Fukongliang raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "Your angel has also come to the performance stage."

Belmode was visibly startled, and even his breathing fluttered.

Because of the previous main line, Belmode was directly exposed to Mao Lilan-although to Mao Lilan, Belmode was a dangerous woman who called her an angel and wanted to protect her.

Zhu Fukongliang suggested: "How about it, do you want to meet her? She seems a little uncomfortable with this kind of scene."

Then Zhu Fukongliang discovered that the connection between the two had been cut off unilaterally, and Zhu Fukongliang said: "...too much!"

Going to meet high school students and children is naturally not easy to hold a wine glass, so Zhu Fukongliang naturally changed to desserts and walked in the direction of Mao Lilan and Conan.

"Ah, Conan, Ms. Lan. Are you coming to this birthday party too?" Zhu Fukongliang bent down slightly, and handed the lemon pie in his hand to Conan Edogawa: "The lemon pie here is delicious, isn't it?"

Conan Edogawa, who realized that he was completely treated like a child, was basically used to this state, and responded sweetly: "Thank you brother Kongliang!"

Mao Lilan pulled the dress on her body and said embarrassingly: "Someone invited Dad to participate, so..."

"Don't be nervous, Ms. Lan, just treat this as a free dessert tasting." Zhu Fukongliang guided the two of them to the sofa in the lower corner: "As long as you go there to rest, basically No one will bother you."

Mao Lilan was obviously relieved, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Kong Liang."

Compared with Mori Kogoro, who was recognized and bragging because of his great fame, Mori Ran and Edogawa Conan's sense of existence has been restrained. The three of them happily chatted on the sofa about daily life that has nothing to do with the scene topic.

[The goal has passed, you are ready. 】Bermod's voice from the headset was obviously more cold, and he obviously noticed the reason why he was staying with her angel now.

Zhu Fukongliang immediately made a helpless expression, and when Mao Lilan looked over suspiciously, he said distressedly: "My boss's boss has appeared."

Zhu Fukongliang said helplessly: "Therefore, I have to go over to say hello."

"I hate socializing." The dark-haired police officer grumbled.

Regarding Zhu Fukongliang's behavior at the moment, Mao Lilan couldn't help laughing, then realized her impoliteness, and explained: "I'm sorry, because it's rare to see Mr. Kongliang look so childish..."

Zhu Fukong smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter."

Because the character of the target is vigilant enough, Belmode has already confirmed that there are no other places, so the USB flash drive must be on the target.

In order to attract the attention of people from the FBI or other related organizations, Belmode also took the initiative to approach the target.When something went wrong after that, those people were definitely the first to suspect Belmode, so Zhu Fukongliang became even more inconspicuous.

Then, after Zhu Fukongliang got close to the target, he suddenly bumped into the target himself directly as if he was tripped by someone.Under the vigilance of the bodyguard beside him, Zhu Fukongliang immediately splashed the red wine glass in his hand on the bodyguard beside him.

"I'm very sorry!" The young policeman panicked immediately, and took out a handkerchief from his hand to help wipe it clean!

"No, it's okay, you're just not careful. Just let him change clothes later." Mr. Target showed the gentle tolerance typical of a big man, but his eyes were full of disgust.

The black-haired police officer looked worried and anxious, because this place was just an inconspicuous corner, and not many people noticed the development here.

——If it really falls on the target but attracts attention, it is better to let the target be attracted by the bodyguards, ignoring himself.

After Zhu Fukongliang apologized sincerely and watched the target and his bodyguard leave, he took back the traces of performance on his face in a position where the surveillance could not see.

"The usb disk was recovered successfully, let the sniper do it." Zhu Fukongliang said to the headset.

【ok~】Bermod replied very quickly.

But just after saying this - Zhu Fukongliang immediately heard screams not far away.

"what--!!"

"Mr. Gao Ze——!"

Gao Zerunyi is Zhu Fukongliang's target this time.

Zhu Fukongliang was shocked: "Who is the sniper arranged this time? The action is so fast?"

Belmode's tone was also very subtle: "...No, I haven't notified the sniper yet."

Ah, the sniper hasn't done anything yet!Why did you die directly, Mr. Target! !

Is the God of Reaper's buff already strong enough? !

Because of this sudden situation, everyone was attracted by the other side.

Zhu Fukong watched Conan Edogawa who was still sitting obediently on the sofa, his eyes froze, and he immediately appeared beside the deceased as if flashing.

Maori Lanla didn't hold back.

Then Conan Edogawa was hit on the head by his uncle Maori: "What are you kidding me for!"

Probably because the death was too coincidental, the original sniper didn't come in handy, Gao Ze Junyi died on the spot - or the very old-fashioned potassium cyanide poisoning specially used for Kexue theater.

It is obviously such a sad (stressed) thing, but Zhu Fukongliang just wants to laugh now.

Hold back, hold back, must hold back.Especially now that he is also one of the suspects—yes, that’s right, because Zhu Fukongliang was one of the victims who had contact with the target before the deceased died.

Belmode was not suspected, because she just said a few words at the beginning, which attracted the attention of others, and she didn't get close to the target for a while.

Therefore, there are now four suspects present, one is Zhu Fukongliang, the other is Mr. Bodyguard who was splashed with red wine by Zhu Fukongliang just now, the victim's secretary and a competitor.

When he realized that Zhu Fukongliang was also one of the suspects, Edogawa Conan was obviously surprised.

Zhu Fukongliang could only explain: "I just went to say hello to Mr. Gao Ze..."

Conan Edogawa suddenly realized.

It's still the old-fashioned choice of one of the three—after all, Zhu Fukongliang really didn't have any motives on him, except that he was close to Gao Zerunyi by a key coincidence, the suspicion was not great.

Under Edogawa Conan's efforts, the case was soon over.

To put it simply, Mr. Target climbed to this position through the organization, and robbed some of the achievements of his competitors in the middle, and then this competitor took action against Mr. Target.

Needless to say the details, in short, the prisoner cried, knelt, and accused the deceased of the bad things he did during his lifetime, which was too unconscionable-and it was a coincidence that Mr. Murderer mentioned the man in black!

After hearing the key words, Edogawa Conan's pupils shrank, and it was at this time that he suddenly noticed Belmode not far away, who was looking at his direction with an attitude of interest.

"... When did she appear! I didn't even notice!" Edogawa Conan murmured in shock.

Because of this accident, the party will definitely not be able to go on.

Seeing that Belmode, who was deliberately avoiding him, planned to leave with the crowd, Edogawa Conan was about to catch up, but was held down by a hand on the shoulder.

The black-haired police officer looked puzzled: "Conan, where do you want to go?"

Interrupted by Zhu Fukongliang, when Edogawa Conan turned his head again, he could no longer find Belmod's figure—as if it was just his illusion just now.

"No, it's nothing, Brother Kongliang." Edogawa Conan was a little disappointed, but when he met Zhu Fukongliang's clear blue eyes in the next second, he suddenly froze.

He inexplicably recalled a case a long time ago, when he wanted to rush to the location where the transaction might be organized before five o'clock, but was also stopped by Zhu Fukongliang.

Looking at Zhu Fukongliang who was wearing a black formal suit and showing a worried expression to him just like last time, Edogawa Conan couldn't help shaking his head to himself.

No, impossible!How could Mr. Kong Liang have anything to do with the organization!He must be thinking too much!

The moment Edogawa Conan lowered his head, Zhu Fukong tapped on the small earphone that was blocked by his hair, and showed a particularly dangerous and meaningful smile.

--mission completed.