After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

Just before the real gin set off, Amuro Toru also drove out of the stronghold.

Belmode was in the car, and even though he had a spare phone by his side, he borrowed Amuro Toru's cell phone to make a call just in case.

Of course, she couldn't hear what the other party was saying without turning on the hands-free, but Absinthe didn't deliberately play charades, or that the current situation was urgent, and she needed to convey her meaning to the other party clearly and completely without deviation.

The police of the undercover winery calmly analyzed the silver-haired woman's words and extracted the key points that might be useful.

"It's me, Wynyard."

Belmode's surface identity is the American actress Chris Wynyard, which is no secret at the top of the organization.

But Belmode didn't say the name of his drink, maybe the other end of the phone is not someone from the organization.

"There is one thing you need to do now... Yes, you are the only one, do as I say, and there can be no accidents."

It sounds like Belmode really takes it very seriously.

"I want you to kidnap two people, the famous detective Mori Kogoro who can often be seen on TV, his home is upstairs from the detective agency, and now go to his daughter and the seven-year-old boy who lives in that home Take it away with drug stun, don't alarm anyone."

"Then immediately secretly send them to my villa in Hawaii for custody, don't underestimate the two of them, separate them and put them in food..."

Toru Amuro: "..."

Listening to the detailed kidnapping and illegal detention plan, it is really difficult to concentrate on driving in this situation.

Toru Amuro clenched his hands on the steering wheel slightly, and glanced sideways at the woman in the passenger seat.

Kidnapped Edogawa and Mao Lilan?

And from the description, she seemed to know them well, and she didn't intend to hurt her life.

Finally Belmode ended the short 2-minute call, deleted the record and returned the phone to Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro threw it into the glove box and looked at her probingly: "What are you doing kidnapping them two?"

Bellmode rolled down the car window to ventilate, lit a cigarette with the cigarette lighter in the car, put his two fingers to his lips and took a puff, exhaling slowly: "To protect my most precious treasure."

As he spoke, he exuded a taste of sophistication.

Belmode knew that such an action was very risky, but Ito Makoto did not directly kill her but threatened, indicating that she should be useful to her place, or she just hasn't established a firm foothold in the organization and doesn't want to be exposed prematurely.

She couldn't stand the threat of coveting those two children. Now Makoto Ito and Gin went to Yokohama, which is the best time to fight back.

She guessed that after Gin left, he would send vodka to the boss to deliver the latest research report on APTX-type drugs, and let the researcher who knew the truth leave overnight with the important part of the report.

The method is very sloppy, and it is definitely impossible to clean yourself up.

Therefore, Belmode asked a trustworthy person to send the two to a secret and safe place in advance, and then he had no scruples about dealing with Makoto Ito.

She doesn't regret the current situation caused by trusting intuition and in-depth investigation. On the contrary, she is glad that she didn't give up and was able to dig out the potential danger.

[......]

The black-screened device runs silently, the system listening to everything.

It has long known that people like Belmode, who are confident in their strength and means, will not easily admit defeat just because of a threat. Human beings have to experience it once before they believe that a certain road will not work.

In the final analysis, she thought Makoto Ito was alone, and he couldn't reach that far in Yokohama.

The system monitored the helper Belmode found all the way, and successfully tied the two into the car while the city was still asleep.On the way to the airport, it followed the network hacking procedure and activated Edogawa Conan's detective watch with positioning and networking functions.

Because of the bumps on the road, the crosshairs are always aimed at the person in the driver's seat.

call out.

The piercing sound, which was difficult to detect in the eardrums, passed through, and the anesthesia needle smoothly penetrated into the back of the kidnapper's neck.

The kidnapper froze for a few seconds, then lost consciousness and passed out, knocked his head on the steering wheel, accidentally touched the horn and blew a series of high-pitched horns.

The system cuts off the function of the horn, replaces the automatic driving function, and sends a car of people to a remote mountain forest that is inaccessible.

The kidnapper gave Edogawa and Mao Lilan a large amount of drugs, enough for them to fall asleep until noon, and the kidnapper's body has no resistance to Dr. Ali's drugs, and the time to wake up will only be later.

By then everything would have been settled.

The system then used the kidnapper's cell phone to call Belmode's brand new, switched-off backup.

The device had already been buried with a virus and started automatically, singing the brisk default ringtone of ding ding dong dong.

Absinthe and bourbon had also arrived at their destination by then.

They split up and there was no one else around Belmode.

She realized something, and the air seemed to be tens of degrees Celsius cold in an instant.

The plan failed.

Seeing the number of the person who went to kidnap Edogawa displayed on the phone screen, Makoto Ito should be in the port mafia at this moment, Belmode can now be sure that there is a hacker behind him.

This phone is even only used for the second time.

The knuckles holding the metal cube were so hard that they turned white, and Belmode, who was pale and ugly, connected, but heard the same voice from the other end as in the night.

Makoto Ito said lightly: "Surprise!"

"How about it, are you surprised?"

Belmode closed his eyes: "I lost, no matter what you want to do in the future, I will unconditionally obey your instructions and arrangements."

"Why can't you be more aware of current affairs, everyone is, why do you have to go to this point." Makoto Ito continued to complain half-heartedly.

Belmode's heart tightened, "The two of them—"

"Of course, I'm not such a bloodthirsty person. The smell of blood is disgusting. I'm more inclined to hire killers than to do it myself. As for whether I can find my way back this time, it depends on their own efforts." luck..."

Makoto Ito finally threatened with an unwavering voice: "Don't let me waste any more time on you."

There was no Didi busy beeping in his ears, but Belmode knew that the person opposite had already left.

Not confirming the safety of Edogawa and the others made her suffer a lot. She put down the phone and was about to hang up, but she caught a glimpse of a pupil-shocking picture on the undark screen.

[Download recording now playing (03:06)]

"This is--"

In the next second, the recording will be automatically deleted after playing.

Belmode stood still and forgot to breathe.

At this moment, Makoto Ito can only feel deep fear.

What she said just now is correct, it is absolutely wrong to be an enemy of such a person.

—

—

After dealing with Belmode, the system ignored the insider who was sent to another research institute, and directly restored the important data that Vodka wanted to obtain, completely solving the remaining problems.

That should be fine.

Pay attention to monitor the movement of Vodka, and the system will focus back on the host.

I saw that the negotiation has come to an end.

The real person doesn't need to speak, just stand behind the gin as a decoration.

He listened to the pimping on both sides. The black organization wanted the port Mafia to return the munitions, and the port Mafia wanted the black organization to compensate for the loss of the warehouse bombed.

In the end, both parties' cards were almost out.

Depending on the situation, it is finalized and the return is the return, and the compensation is the compensation.

Just talking about the amount of compensation.

At this time, the leader of the port mafia, Mori Ogai, suddenly made a gesture, and his subordinates immediately understood, pushed open the secret door in the office, and brought a person who had undergone brutal torture.

Unable to walk on his own, he was almost dragged here, and the bloodstains along the way were not clear on the red carpet.

The appearance that can barely be distinguished from the blood stains is very strange, and the real person does not know who he is.

System commentary: [It is the person in the black organization who entered the Mafia port undercover. He passed on the location of the safe before. ]

"The confinement room seems to have not been cleaned for a while, and the smell is a bit strong." Mori Ogai blocked his nose, saying sorry but with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Then how much do you plan to spend to buy this subordinate's life?"

Gin's bullets answered him.

The bullet went straight between the eyebrows, giving the undercover organization a good time.

As if he was just throwing insignificant garbage into the recycling bin, Gin retracted his gun and said indifferently: "After his identity is exposed, he should choose to commit suicide."

"How dare you shoot in front of the boss—"

The already tense atmosphere at the scene became even more tense in an instant, and Nakahara Nakahara standing behind Mori Ogai was extremely fast, crossing the long table in the blink of an eye.

The real person also stepped forward, and did a few moves with him for a short while without using a weapon.

"Chuya-kun." Mori Ogai called out in a low voice.

The young man Chu Fa was signaled to stop and return to his position. The leader asked him to find a chance to test the people in the winery. Unexpectedly, the blue-haired man was surprisingly good at it, and he almost used his supernatural power.

Mori Ogai seemed to appreciate Gin's choice very much, and even sent an invitation to ask Gin if he would leave the Black Organization and join them.

"This gentleman can also think about it. Your fight with Zhongye was very exciting."

The real person gave him a silent and disgusted look, then looked away, with a stern face as if he couldn't speak.

—

Negotiations are finally over and Makoto leaves the Port Mafia mansion.

Gin asked him to go to the port supervision organization to load the munitions, and then transport these items to the base in Europe by water, but he didn't have to follow them all the way, someone would come to hand them over halfway.

The real person was walking back and forth at the pier at the Mafia site in the port. He was bored on the road and wanted to chat with the system.

Called twice but got no response, [System are you there? ]

[……exist. ]

The system finally answered, but there was something wrong with the tone.

[What's the matter? ]

The system was hit again.

It was silent for a long time, and showed the real person the sound it had listened to along with the monitoring screen. In the screen was vodka located in the research institute's stronghold.

He successfully obtained the research materials, but when he was leaving the laboratory, he ran into the roommate of the researcher last night, and asked where the absinthe went when he disappeared after the needle test was called away.

Vodka wasn't too stupid to be saved, and immediately connected Belmode to ask him if the things were still there.

He called Belmode to ask what was going on, but no one answered.

So naturally he dialed the number of big brother Gin.

The system thought its arrangements were detailed and perfect, but it was still no match for force majeure.

It didn't mention the useless work done before, and the electronic sound was inexplicably vicissitudes: [Gin Jiu already knows about this, what are you going to do? ]

The real person passed by a passerby dressed as a detective, and he was in a very good mood. He was still the previous countermeasure of killing him and denying it. He said in peace: [If Gin needs to be checked again, there will be you! ]

[What if he wants to draw your blood for DNA comparison? ]

[......]

It can be smoked, even if the color is wrong, it will volatilize.

The real person froze and took a deep breath.

He asked seriously: [Actually, I have always been curious, how precise can you control my body? ]

...

After walking a few meters in disorder, Edogawa suddenly looked back at the long-haired young man, and then continued walking forward with a paper bag full of snacks.

He could sense that the sense of disobedience in the world was constantly weakening.

Sanhuamao, who had been following Edogawa Ranbu before and tried to show him the way, but watched him go further and further into the boundary of the hostile port Mafia, changed his pursuit target after a short pause.

Stepping on the edge of the half-person-high green flower bed next to him, he caught up with the young man who still smelled of blood, obviously not an ordinary person.

Immediately, the real person keenly spotted the little animal.

He couldn't move, and looked at the three-flowered cat longingly.

"Meow."

The cat also squatted down and raised its head to observe the expressionless young man, looking extremely well-behaved.

The real person walked two steps closer and saw that it was not running away, so he stretched out his hands nervously to touch it carefully.

After touching their heads, the three-flowered cat was very cooperative and did not move. He touched it a few more times, and then couldn't hold back his hands on the part with the most white hair and the softest.

Sanhuamao froze, and forgot to hide before he could react.

system:[……]

[Hey, don't touch it. ]

"Ok?"

The real person responded, casually not listening at all.

[Stop, I told you not to touch it. ]

"why--"

[Shut up and don't speak directly! ]

[The old man you are touching his belly is 58 years old this year, and his ability is called "I am a cat". ]

The real person suddenly woke up:? ? ?

He lowered his head in horror and looked at the cat with a look of embarrassment.

Real person: ...

Natsume Soseki: "..."