After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

In the coffee shop on the top floor, the taste of caramel is mixed with the sunset, and the overwhelming afterglow hangs over the coffee, which is mellow and long.

Belmode held her face, her fingers stirred the silver spoon unconsciously, her eyebrows were furrowed, her eyelids were half-drooped, and in the headset were the reports of the various captains.

What happened to the police who suddenly intervened?

Who is involved in this?

What's with the chaos now?

The questions to be solved jumped out one by one.

Let her forehead ache slightly, this muddy water is really getting more and more interesting, who is the person who is playing with her now.

The sunset time in summer is always so long, until the sky turns navy blue. After that light dyed half of the sky red, it finally fell.

The parade floats moved slowly under the human lift, and in front of the parade was a parade dance team in uniform.

The lights are bright, the gongs and drums are loud, the heat is in full swing, and the celebration is unprecedented.

Belmode stood on the high-rise building, the report in the headset became louder and louder, and she drank the cold coffee in one breath.

She had a hunch that if she couldn't find Shirley tonight, she might never be found after this grand celebration.

Thinking of this possibility, she pressed her eyebrows hard and pressed down the irritability.

The cold coffee was bitter and astringent, which barely soothed her discomfort. After Belmod dropped a few banknotes, she returned to the car. She unfolded the map and, according to the places she had searched before, Divide the area, and continue to think about what places can allow a person to hide for so long.

Before she was assigned the next task, the sudden call made her eyelids jump.

"Cointreau, if you have something to say, hurry up." The irritability in Belmod's words was undisguised.

"The Institute of Pharmacy in Osaka has been invaded, and both Tokyo and Osaka are now checking there. I need trusted personnel to transfer the supplies. How long will it take you?" Cointreau His voice was like ice, and he explained the situation as briefly as possible.

Belmode's forehead hurts even more, "At least tonight, we won't be able to recruit people. Osaka will let Bourbon go first? Tokyo will let tequila go first and stay in Japan. There are not many cadres, and if it doesn't work, Jinjiu will have to come forward, but you will know after the fact."

Gin, the director of the Operations Department, is well-known in the organization for being conscientious and conscientious. If he makes such a big mistake, then the research institute managed by Cointreau will be destroyed by Rum in the future. Lesson, that is indeed unimaginable consequences.

Cointreau exhaled a long breath, "I know, but this drug research institute can be ignored, but the other one can't be destroyed, otherwise we will all have an accident, I plan to let Gin go there side."

"Where are those dolls?" Belmode squinted slightly.

"Yes, I won't let you know where I am."

Bermode's red lips pursed lightly, and sneered, "Oh, you just know."

"Tomorrow morning at the latest, I have to recycle all your staff, pay attention to the time, Belmod." Cointreau's voice carried a hint of warning.

"Don't threaten me, Cointreau, I want to kill Shirley more than you."

"That's the best."

Hang up the phone, Belmode tapped the steering wheel, and in the sound of "da da da", she ordered the next search task in an orderly manner.

Then told Bourbon not to rush this way, but to go to Osaka to clean up the mess.

Tequila, I guess it can be handed over to Cointreau.

After finishing the next step, she looked out the window, the night fell, shrouded in the festive lanterns, the lit words on the distant mountains were fluttering in the wind, the vermilion flames swayed posture.

The procession passed through the long streets and finally came to their destination, the uppermost reaches of the river in Takayama.

The largest river lantern on the float was lit, and then pushed into the river by the crowd. The red flame jumping not far away was reflected on the white river lantern paper, glowing with a touch of gold. The red edge, the shadows are chaotic, and it is clearly extinguished.

But what happened next not only made Belmode's pupils shrink, but also made everyone by the river an uproar, and a new riot reappeared at the celebration.

Because the lantern, which was so huge that it took up more than half of the water surface, faintly revealed a few words because of the flames, and everyone followed the writing to show it a little bit, and to recognize it bit by bit: Atlantic.

Why do the river lanterns on the Obon Festival in a city in Japan appear like this? In an instant, the cameras of the TV station and all kinds of flashing lights are aimed at the river on the water lamp.

The word "password" popped into Belmod's mind instantly, which must be the password given to Shirley by the guy who came to muddy the water.

Atlantic? What does Atlantic mean?

Innumerable things about Shirley flashed in her mind for a moment, and she finally settled on Baltimore City. Among her related things, Baltimore City is the closest to the Atlantic Ocean.

The only one who can save her by messing up the water and giving her a secret signal is the dead Spomone.

Bermode suddenly laughed, "Oh, so you really aren't dead, Spomone."

She muttered the name silently, and the corner of her mouth smiled even more, so this trip really got a lot, Spomoney and Shirley.

Her urgency to kill Spomoni is not as strong as that of Gin, but her curiosity is indispensable. She still wants to know what happened to Spomoni, or what happened to Chiyuki Amamiya thing.

Is it really immortal? She didn't believe that Gin would be soft-hearted.

Interesting, this pool of muddy water is really getting more and more interesting.

If the two guys who were also interested in Spomoney had their own things to do, she would really like to call Cointreau and Gin over.

In that case, Spomoney must be very embarrassed.

She still remembers how troublesome and embarrassing she made the task in the bank that time.

"Go to the highest place around here." Belmod gave the order coldly, and began to analyze where the two might meet.

Amamiya Qianxue yawned, her eyelids half-closed, she looked at the river lamp at the foot of the mountain, and she was relieved when she saw the writing on it.

The lemon juice changes color when heated, which is why she used lemon juice to write in the river lamp.

The rest depends on when the other party comes over, Cointreau, don't let yourself down.

If there is something behind it, it is that Shuichi Akai and Akemi Miyano did not find Shirley, and she will be taken away as Shirley.

That way, she can not only enter the laboratory without having to work hard, but also buy Shirley some time.

The top of the mountain is lush and green, the wind blows and there is a rustling sound, and there is a "beeping" sound when burning.

Not far from her is the text that was ignited in the fire ceremony. The rose-red flames were bright and bright, and there was a fire on Amamiya Qianxue's face.

She walked silently in the interweaving of light and shadow, as if she was walking on the memories of the past.

What the consequences will be, she can't imagine.

If this can be liberated, it will be very good.

Looking at the slightly steep cliff, she couldn't help but have this thought in her mind, and this thought that had been silent for many years came out again.

No no no, she shook her head and threw the messy black mud out of her mind. She promised her parents that she would work hard to live no matter what.

The voice of communication came from the headset, Amamiya Qianxue connected, "Look, I found Shibao!"

It was Miyano Akemi's trembling voice, "Thank you, thank you, I really don't know what to say..."

"Well, is she injured?" Amamiya Qianxue's voice was a little light.

"No, but she has become smaller... I," Miyano Akemi's language was fragmented, and then the mobile phone was taken away by the person next to me, "It's me, Akai Shuichi, in the low and gentle river. When we found her, she was very weak, not to mention, and there were very strange things, we found Shiho Miyano, who was seven or eight years old."

"What??" Amamiya Qianxue was stunned.

How could this happen?

She widened her eyes, her mind was a little jerky, and she felt that she could not turn around.

"I will come to cover your retreat next, where are you?" Akai Shuuichi stuffed the reunited sisters into the car and got out of the car with a tennis bag.

But there was a strange silence from the other side, and then a lowered voice, "It's here at the fire ceremony."

Before he could answer, Amamiya Chiyuki hung up the communication.

She lowered her figure, calmed her breath, and walked through the bushes, and the searchers came to the vicinity just as she thought.

So, Cointreau, where are you?

Amamiya Qianxue bit her lower lip and glanced at the group of people. The retreat route she arranged for herself was this cliff. .

Hagihara Kenji is having a headache now, because of traffic control, they took the limited express Shinkansen from Osaka to Nagoya, and then to Takayama City, and they became tortoise speed.

If it goes on like this, he will have to find another way. Scanning the cliffs and the jungle, he gritted his teeth and decided to take a shortcut. The big deal is to turn back and let Xiaozhenping pay for the rented car.

"Sit tight, fasten your seat belt, and don't bite your tongue." He instructed his friend.

Matsuda Jinhei stared at the cut off communication and sneered while holding his forehead.

Oh, he knew it would be like this, he knew it would be like this.

Amamiya Qianxue never put herself first, he knew that, but it was okay, he also had second-hand preparations.

The mobile phone was connected to the car system, and he said to Kenji Hagihara who was driving: "Go to this little red dot."

"Her position?" Hagihara Kenji twisted the steering wheel sharply, and the car collided with sparks on the hillside.

He now feels that he doesn't know this young tame who is sitting next to him.

Matsuda Jinping pulled the ring, nodded and urged: "Hurry up again."

"Then come! This is a mountain road!" Hagihara Kenji replied angrily.

Matsuda Jinping knew that he was wrong, and didn't say more, but chatted with Zhu Fu Jingguang in the back seat, "Do you have any news about Zero?"

"He was going to come here, but he was arranged to go to Osaka to clean up the things just now. I just saw what he meant, he was going to make the mess a little more messy."

"Let him be careful."

Zhu Fu Jingguang nodded, and he still told the other party.

At this time, Amamiya Chiyuki was being forced to the point where she had nowhere to go, because she never thought that the person who came would be Belmod.

The beautiful woman in the scorching moonlight, wearing a black tights, smiled and looked at the girl in the white coat opposite.

"Are you Shirley or Shirley in Spromney?"

Amamiya Qianxue chuckled lightly, leaning her back against the tree and shaking her head, if it was Cointreau, her disguise technique could cover the past, but facing Belmod, she did not grasp.