Section 201

Jiachen was stunned. He saw Huiyuan Ai's delicate and perfect little face very close to him. Those light blue eyes looked at Gachen with a hint of pink. Both of them could feel each other's warmth. Hot breath..

After a moment of silence, Jiachen took the initiative.

Feel the softness and warmth...the entanglement between souls, delicate...soft and waxy...

After almost three minutes, the two separated.

Jiachen stretched out his hand to gently touch Xiao Ai, who still wanted to hug him, "Ahem...Xiao Ai, I still have something to do, wait until I come back."

"Well..." Haiyuan Ai nodded with flushed cheeks, then looked at Gachen blankly...

At this time, Jiachen put on a black windbreaker and went downstairs...

Then I felt a line of sight on myself, it was very faint, but you could still feel it...

Jiachen smelled the faint smell of apple again...

However, he didn't see through it. Instead, he sat in the car, put on his disguise, and drove towards Kudo Shinichi's residence.

Belmodeme was watching Gachen around.

She didn't dare to get too close to Jiachen's apartment, so she could only monitor from downstairs..

What did Galliano just do upstairs?

Is it reporting to the organization? Or how to arrest Kudo Shinichi?

Belmode was puzzled and felt a little depressed.

No matter what the situation is, it is not good for her angel and Kudo Shinichi.

She chased him in her car...

Kudo Shinichi's Residence...

A man wearing a large black trench coat stood beside a dark street with an indifferent expression... The black short hat held down his messy hair. Yi Rong's hair seemed a bit long, slightly covering his eyes...

Especially those eyes, even the cover of hair can't block the cold eyes. The cold eyes seem to be constantly emerging from the depths of the eyes.

Gachen smoked a cigarette on the spot and waited silently for Belmod's arrival.

He had already guessed what Bellmod would do, pretending to be Kudo Shinichi. If he went to investigate and found out that it was Bellmod, Kudo Shinichi would not be found alive and could only be classified as uncertain...

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At this time, Belmode was lurking in Kudo Shinichi's home.

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In terms of time... Kudo Shinichi has now transformed back into Conan, and I just need to pretend to be Kudo Shinichi to investigate...

Galliano probably wouldn't do anything to him either.

Belmod put on Kudo Shinichi's face and wore the uniform of Tedan High School. He walked out of the room door, closed the door, and went downstairs, as if he was at home.

After going downstairs, Belmode noticed a man with an indifferent expression in the alley. Sure enough, as she expected, Galliano came.

Anyone who sees a person who suddenly appears after death will be tempted to investigate.

...

Belmod breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was at the academy festival at the time, otherwise... Kudo Shinichi would have been caught by Galliano if he showed even the slightest flaw.

And...especially that sound, Jiachen Gege...

Thinking of this, Belmod was a little speechless...

Ten minutes later...

Belmode walked to the shadow of the alley, and with his years of experience as an agent and his slim figure, he was perfectly hidden in the darkness.

She was about to reach out and touch Gachen's gun...

Then pull it out and scare him...

Bang!

Belmode suddenly suffered a heavy blow on the back of his neck. His eyes turned white and he fainted...

I felt something hard pressing against my back. Before I fainted, I was still thinking about when.

"Ha...Belmod." Jiachen put away the stick... Looking for Losers Group 8⑹&9597⑶;89 He still prefers to use the stick to trick people.

After putting away the swing stick, Jiachen squatted down and tore off the silicone mask on Belmode's face, revealing that delicate face...

After thinking about it, Jiachen tied up Belmode, carried him, and then threw him into the trunk of the car...

However, Belmod's spirit is also very strong. She woke up directly after being hit by the stick.

"Galliano...what are you doing?" Belmod felt the man's cold eyes and instantly knew that this time was the closest to his death...

She ignored the most important point...

Galliano is mentally ill! ! ! scholar.

Chapter 227: Vodka speculation

"What are you doing?" Gachen looked at Bermod coldly, took out a pistol, and pressed it against Bermod's cheek... causing her entire cheek to sink inward, "What are you doing at Kudo Shinichi's house? "

"Ah...don't you know..." Belmode asked tentatively. When he saw that the other party didn't move at all, he continued, "Because there is a target that I need to contact as Kudo Shinichi."

"Also...can you move the gun away?" Belmode raised his hands and looked fragile, "Your gun is about to enter my mouth, don't you know...this kind of behavior It’s very rude.”

It has to be said that a beauty like Belmode is beautiful from any angle. When she raises her eyes slightly, she becomes a little enchanted.

It's just that she met Gachen... Gachen who had no feelings.

Jiachen didn't speak, and silently removed the muzzle of the gun... "Five-seven-zero"

This is a rule. After all, Belmod is the one who has direct contact. Gachen has no right to ask too much about what she is investigating.

Moreover, Belmode is at a very high level in the organization, and he happens to be a rebel...

This is very interesting. I wonder what it will be like when Belmode knows... Mao Lilan and Conan join the organization together?

"But I'm still sorry...I caused you to misunderstand." Belmode smiled, "So...can you untie me now?"

"Are you afraid of me?" Jiachen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Belmode, "What are you afraid of...or did you discover something?"

From what he saw, he could feel very keenly that there was a feeling of fear growing in Belmod...

Are you afraid of him...Afraid that he will discover Conan's true identity...

Or are you afraid that he will kill Belmode? ? ?

Or...Belmod discovered that he was not human, nor did he look like a human being.

After all, if his state is fully activated, his posture...A group of black armed colors are surrounding him like a big snake, coupled with the tattoo on his chest that reveals the confusion of pupils...

It really doesn't look like a human being, to be precise... it's a god or a demon.

"Why do you say that?" Belmod's eyes twitched a few times, trying to break free from the rope, "You tied me here, disheveled, and asked me why I was afraid of you."

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Because the disguise mask was taken off by Galliano, and the props on his chest were also damaged when resisting him.

As a result, her current air mattress has lost its effect, and her breasts have popped out, bursting her clothes. She is still tightly restrained...

And so far, the other party has no intention of letting her loose...

"Don't you have some weird XP?" Belmod blinked and stared at Galliano, "If you really do, I can cooperate."

Gachen paused for a few seconds without speaking...looking at Bermod seriously.

What he sees and hears constantly stimulates Belmod's emotions, and he wants to defeat the opponent's defense...

Simply put...brainwashing.

Let the other person be completely loyal to you like a pet... But with the current knowledge and sex, it is completely impossible.

Especially for idealists like core organizational members... idealists who never waver in their bottom line.

Just like gin...the ideal has become an obsession, and the principles never waver.

Feeling the cold gaze of the other party, Belmode's heart sank completely to the bottom...

Sure enough, the other party didn't intend to untie the rope...

Belmode would not be so stupid as to think that the other party would be in a fight with him... It would be great if that was the case.

The key is that the other party is sick... I really can't bear her, so Belmode will stay here today.

She flipped her wrist, lay on her side, slid the phone off... and clicked a few times.

On the Porsche 356A.

"It's not good! Brother...Belmod sent a distress message." Vodka said after seeing the phone.

"What!?" Gin's dark green pupils widened, "Stupid woman, was the other party caught by the FBI, the police, or an undercover agent? Where is the location?"

At this moment, Gin's mind flashed to the idea of ​​fifty members, including members of the organization, who might be undercover agents.

"She said she was tied up by Galliano," Vodka said, "and Galliano seemed to be ill.

"Galliano..." Gin muttered for a moment, "That should be fine."

"Brother..." Vodka said, "Have you forgotten that Galiano has some mental problems? Last time in the simulation training room..."