Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Belmode let go of his hand in surprise, and sat back.

"Although the communication company is obliged to keep the user's secrets, as long as the police prepare a special document stamped by their superiors and there are many people present, they can obtain the user's registration information," Conan no longer pretended to be unconscious, and sat down. Get up, pull up your clothes, "If the receiver is not a mobile phone but a landline phone, then even the address can be checked together! In other words, as long as I analyze the voice I just recorded, I can deduce the corresponding The numbers and letters, your boss's name and location will be clear, even if you kill me now!"

Belmode stared blankly at Conan.

One is because Conan's preparations were beyond her expectations, and the other is...

This kid is still so reckless. If he could find out in this way, that one would have been dealt with long ago. Do you know how many heroes were assassinated first during the investigation?

When it came to the information of that person, it was the level of the highest level of alert, and she had to persuade her, but how?

Will this child be considered a threat? Do you feel that she is guilty of speaking ironically? Will you check it out of curiosity?

"Because I guessed that if you catch Shirley, the traitor you have been chasing, you will definitely contact your boss, so I plan to be caught by you as her to get information about your boss, but Teacher Judy almost Being killed made me have to change my original plan and expose myself in advance," Conan didn't know what Belmode was thinking about, so he said his arrangement seriously, then looked at Belmode and said, "Okay, what are you going to do? What to do? My companion is waiting for my signal far away, if you don't want me to signal him, take me to your boss!"

Belmode continued to remain silent.

The current situation is not troublesome, but the trouble is that in the future, this child will not tell Lak about such things, right?

Does she want to sell Lak again?

But she can't sell too directly...

"Aren't you going to make a break? Belmode!" Conan didn't want to give Belmode too much time to think, and looked at Belmode with serious eyes, "Stop playing hide-and-seek!"

"Understood, it seems that I lost." Belmode returned to his senses, took out his mobile phone, and smiled with lowered eyes, "Then I will give up Shirley, but you'd better hide it tightly, my companion You can't talk like me..."

Easy to talk?

Conan looked at Belmode speechlessly, trying to figure out whether Belmode's words were intimidating him, "I still have many companions, you can't handle them even if you deal with me", and suddenly found white smoke coming out of the mobile phone antenna in Belmode's hand , startled, just about to stretch out his hands to pull the electrodes on his body, Belmode grabbed his hands, "What..."

"It's just hypnotic gas." Belmode smiled.

The car was gradually shrouded in white smoke.

"Stupid, stupid," Conan felt his eyelids heavy, and his thinking became slow. "In this case, wouldn't you also inhale it..."

"Yeah, this is gambling. If you wake up first, you can call the police to arrest me, and you can also rush into the boss's residence with the police." Belmode was also sleepy, looking at Conan and said softly, "If I If you wake up first...you should know the consequences, right?"

Conan gritted his teeth unwillingly, but still couldn't stop the sleepiness, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the forest in the distance, Dr. Ali, who was sitting in the car, heard the conversation in the recording, and felt anxious for a while. He quickly located Conan's location and drove over there. Leng.

In the car where Conan was, Belmode shot himself in the leg with the gun he had prepared long ago, and the pain instantly dispelled the drowsiness caused by the hypnotic gas.

Belmodera opened the door and got out of the car, covering the side of the chest where Akai Hideichi had broken his ribs with a gun, relieved the pain, put away the gun, and performed emergency hemostasis on the bleeding from the gunshot wound on his leg, and took off again. She took off her coat and covered it with Conan whose clothes had been torn apart by her. Enduring the pain from the gunshot wound on her leg, she turned around and walked slowly out of the woods.

She can't call people from the organization here, it's better to go a little further...

Also be careful to avoid people, otherwise if someone sees a woman covered in blood walking on the road in the middle of the night, they might call the police.

Fortunately, the road she chose outside the woods hardly had any cars passing by in the middle of the night.

Half an hour later, Belmode, who was walking on the road, finally found a phone booth and entered the phone booth. The pain made her sit down leaning against the glass inside the phone booth, raised her hand, picked up the receiver, and dialed.

The phone connects.

"Ginjiu, there was an accident on my side... I met Akai Shuichi from the FBI, accidentally fell, and he broke three ribs..."

"Akai Shuichi?"

Not long after driving into Tokyo, Gin listened to the phone, "It's the FBI you made up as a silver-haired murderer in New York a year ago and tried to draw him out to kill him but failed..."

"I thought at the time that if it was just an ordinary murderer, he would relax his vigilance..." Belmode slowed down, resisting the pain caused by the broken ribs when he spoke, "If I knew it would be today, at that time he would Just get rid of it... Boss thinks that man may become a silver bullet for us in the future, so he's afraid of him..."

"Hmph!" Qin Jiu sneered, and said cruelly, "In this world, there is no such thing as a silver bullet that can kill us with one shot!"

"Anyway, anyway, I'm in a phone booth along Route 20," Belmode said, "Can you pick me up? I'm in a little trouble, I can't move..."

"Before that, I want to ask you a question," Gin said unhurriedly, "Do you know a kid named Kudo Shinichi?"

Belmod in the phone booth was startled, and the figure of Kudo Shinichi and Mo Lilan who rescued her a year ago appeared in his mind, his expression softened for a moment, and his tone was relaxed and calm when he lowered his eyes, "Oh... I don't know you , but I heard that he is a high school student detective, and he seemed to have temporarily borrowed his identity during the previous investigation..."

Yes, just 'temporarily'...

She didn't think that guy Lak would talk to anyone about how he met Kudo Shinichi and how he found out that it belonged to her. That's enough, and she really only "borrowed" it for a while.

As long as you cover up the past as if nothing had happened, after a while, Gin will no longer pay attention.

The boy who told her that "one person helps another does not need a reason", that kid who can surprise her repeatedly, may be the silver bullet she has been waiting for for a long time, which can penetrate her heart.

"Then you can wait for me there." Qin Jiu said.

"Ok..." Belmode responded, and heard the sound of hanging up the phone on the receiver, raised his hand and put the receiver back to its original position.

On the streets of Tokyo, Gin called Chi Feichi.

Following in the car behind, Chi Feichi opened his eyes and found that the sky had already dawned, so he took out his mobile phone to answer the call.

"I'm going to pick up Belmode," Gin thought for a while, but still didn't mention the matter of 'Kudo Shinichi', "She's in a bit of trouble and broke three ribs, you can go to the information library and find a doctor for help .”

"knew."

Chi Feichi hung up the phone, looked through the organization's information database, found information about a doctor in a small private hospital, and sent an email.

Takatori Yannan saw that the Porsche 356A in front of him suddenly changed direction, apparently heading outside Tokyo, "Boss?"

"Don't follow, Gin will pick up Belmode."

As Chi Feichi said, he saw that the sent email showed 'received', and waited for two minutes before calling the doctor in a hoarse and harsh voice.

"It's me, Rucker... where are you now?... Are there any other patients in the hospital?..."

Takato Yannan glanced sideways, probably because of his disguised face, he still couldn't see whether Chi Feichi's fever had subsided, and he waited until Chi Feichi hung up the phone before asking, "Boss, do you feel better?"

"I'm fine." Chi Feichi lowered his head and sent an email on his mobile phone, asking someone to confirm the safety of the hospital. "You work hard for a while, go to Shibuya District."

...

When he arrived near the hospital, Chi Feichi got out of the car, bought two sets of clothes at the store that had just opened on the road, went to the alley to change, tore off a layer of disguise, put on a pair of winter gloves, and went to the private small After walking around the hospital, he stepped forward to ring the doorbell.

"Jingle jingle!"

Not long after, a man in a white coat came to the entrance behind the glass door, looked at the middle-aged uncle with a pale face, bowed slightly, and seemed to be unwell, but did not open the door, "Sorry, we are closed today..."

Chi Feichi glanced at the layout behind the middle-aged doctor in a white coat and the other party, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he said in a hoarse voice, "It's me."

"La..." The doctor was surprised, quickly lowered his voice, and opened the door, "Luck?"

After Chi Feichi entered the door, he stood up straight, turned into the reception room with glass windows, and continued to use a hoarse voice, "He will be here in a while, his rib is broken, prepare the medical equipment..."

"Okay!" The doctor followed.

Chi Feichi opened the doors of the consultation room and the pharmacy and other compartments to check, and after making sure there was no one inside, he turned back to the consultation room, sat down behind the desk, and said, "Give me a thermometer."

The doctor who was occupying the desk dared not be angry or speak out. He went to the side to find a thermometer, and handed it to the man in front of him who was still pale but exuded a cold and dangerous aura.

Chi Feichi put the thermometer aside, first called Takatori Yannan and Gin Jiu to explain the situation, then picked up the thermometer, sterilized it, shook the mercury column to below 35 degrees, and measured it himself first.

The doctor stood aside, silent.

Lark went to the inspection room, he understood, and ruled out the danger.

But using a thermometer...is he trying to rule out whether there is a medical device malfunction here?

After a while, a black Zelas parked outside the hospital, and since it took Chi Feichi a lot of time to confirm the surroundings were safe, Gin's black Porsche 356A also drove up.

Chi Feichi turned his head to take a look and didn't pay any more attention. After counting the time, he took out the thermometer and took a reading.

I can't figure it out, Belmode really left his coat to Conan in this cold weather.

Conan wouldn't be too cold in the car, and Belmode was running around wearing a sweater, and he wasn't afraid of having a fever like him.

The doctor standing aside glanced sideways.

Um, 38.7... wait, 38.7? !

Was his thermometer here broken, or did Rucker have a fever?