Conan: Peppermint Beluga

On the Vauxhall Bridge, Marie Akai, dressed in a brown trench coat and a fisherman's hat, is holding a cup of warm coffee bought on the street. I don't know how long she has been on the bridge, and the coffee in the cup is already in the cold environment. , becomes no longer steaming.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching her, Marie Akai looked through the dark sunglass lenses and looked at the familiar face in front of her with her hands in her pockets and wearing a newsboy cap—how ​​long has it been since she saw this face clearly? She herself can't remember.

"You're late, Wu Wu..."

For seventeen years, Marie Akai has never given up her search. She has always been the first to pay attention to the case of Haneda Koji seventeen years ago, and has failed to get any information about her husband through various means.

MI6 acquiesced in the death of Akai Wuwu, but Akai Marie, who was his wife, did not give up. She firmly believed that Wuwu's body was not found, and her Wuwu was just disappearance, not death.

"I'm sorry, Mary."

Akai Wuwu raised the corner of his mouth and took a slow pace. The signs of the years made the nasolabial lines on his cheeks obvious. He smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for so long, so I couldn't remember where the old place we agreed on was. ."

He looked sideways at the MI6 headquarters not far away, and said slowly: "The Vauxhall Bridge in front of the headquarters, I have completely forgotten that it is the railing of the bridge."

Akai Marie put her arms around her chest, her eyes still falling on Wuwu's face, she asked aloud: "Then what? Do you know who killed Haneda Koji?"

"No, I only know that it is a very huge organization. As a result, they were targeted and they had to flee desperately."

"Then why haven't you contacted me for more than ten years?"

Akai Wutake seemed to have already thought of the words, and replied: "Didn't I tell you when we happened to meet on the street before? When escaping from those guys, he suffered a serious head injury. , lost his memory for a long time, wandering the streets..."

Looking at Marie Akai with dark blue eyes, he didn't reveal the long-awaited reunion in his eyes. He pretended to be affectionate: "Thanks to meeting you, I finally remembered everything and returned to MI6 after a year."

"By the way, have the sons come to London too?"

Hearing this, Marie Akai clenched her hands tightly around her chest. She wanted to restrain her emotions, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she raised her head and asked, "No, I came with my daughter."

"daughter?"

She forced a smile and said, "Alas, have you forgotten the daughter you hugged yourself?"

Akai Wuwu quickly reacted and asked in ambiguous words: "Ah, that child... grown up?"

Sure enough, he wasn't the person he was looking for. Could it be that Wu Wu is really... dead?

Tears fell from his eyes uncontrollably. Akai Wuwu, who had been paying attention to Mary's demeanor standing in front of him, said in surprise, "What's wrong, Mary? Why are you crying?"

Akai Marie quickly pulled out the pocket pistol hidden in her cuff and pointed it at Akai Wuwu's forehead. She roared, "When Wuwu and I separated, my daughter was still in my stomach! Who are you?!"

She already had the answer in her heart, and logically she could shoot directly, but the other party was holding her lover's face, so that Marie Akai couldn't pull the trigger.

It was at this moment that Akai Marie missed the best opportunity. Two men in black appeared behind her at some point, and were aiming at her with pitch-black muzzles. Obviously, she still fell into the enemy's cloth. in the network.

Seeing through it early on, but still going to the appointment alone, Marie Akai laughed at herself, maybe it was her obsession, seventeen years of searching... Even knowing it was a trap, she jumped into it without hesitation.

Jae Chuan Kwang, who has been observing the dynamic here from a distance, frowned. He noticed that Curacao beside him was about to move. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her directly. He shook his head and said, "Curaçao, don't be impulsive."

"But? Now your teacher's situation is not very good."

"This is Vauxhall Bridge. No matter the flow of people or traffic, the Belmode woman would not kill the teacher in such a blatant way."

Curacao couldn't help but stare at the face and asked, "You already knew that it was Belmod in disguise?"

"I can't say it's long ago, but I have had suspicions, continue to look down, and be ready to support at any time."

"Okay."

On the other hand, if the lies are exposed, there is no point in continuing to pretend.

Belmod stretched out her hand and tore off the human skin mask to reveal her delicate face. She smiled and pinched a white and red capsule, with a hint of hatred in her eyes, as if she was looking at another person through Marie Akai.

"That's right, I'm not Akai Wuwu. I'm the woman who took this medicine and came to poison you. MI6's intelligence officer, I finally caught you." Belmod twitched his long hair and smiled. : "Since a long time ago, I've been wandering around this street regularly, bearing your husband's face."

"So that's the case, you specially let my colleague see your appearance, and then sent me a message to lure me to this country to confirm whether it was me. In order not to let me find out that this was a trap, you pretended to meet me by chance. God, it took you three full years."

Belmod couldn't help laughing and said: "Yes, we want to bring the dead Akai Wutake back to MI6, but his wife who suddenly disappeared has become an obstacle to realizing this."

Akai Marie slowly raised her hands, without panic, her eyes were firm: "Indeed...but it's a pity, I have already told MI6, if I don't go back when the time comes, Akai Wuwu is a fake, Also told my daughter to let her leave London."

"Then how about pretending to be you and meeting your daughter?"

"Hmph, it's like you know where my daughter is. You don't even know my daughter's existence, so how could you possibly know."

Belmod realized that she couldn't get her words out, but she had another purpose, she bit the capsule directly between her teeth, she smiled and said, "Yes, it seems that infiltrating MI6 will have to wait for another chance next time. . Then, let me achieve another goal first~”

Under the surprised eyes of Marie Akai~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Belmod supported his chin with one hand, and then kissed his lips. No, the real purpose of this witch is to make herself take that capsule!

"Hmm!" Akai Marie grabbed her throat, but found that the capsule had already left her mouth under swallowing, and she couldn't spit it out.

"Eliminating the existence of Marie Akai, as long as you are alive, we will feel inconvenient." With a look of anticipation on his face, Belmod tilted his head and asked, "How is it? The feeling of being killed by the poison made by my sister— —"

"Isn't it great?"

Belmod looked around but didn't find the character he expected to appear. Could it be that he really died? Impossible, he will never die so easily, that child will always have another plan, and he will never die so easily.

Sure enough, she still had to find a way to let this woman die, otherwise the secrets she kept would kill everyone she cared about.

Belmod reached out and touched his waist, trying to shoot Akai Marie with a gun, but just as she did this, the gunshot sounded!

Three gunshots rang out, and the bullets accurately penetrated the dominant hand of the man in black and Belmod. Blood splashed, and it also attracted the attention of the people around.

"What's the matter? Why is there a gunshot?"

"God, is it a terrorist attack!!!"

Belmod covered the wound and frowned: "Retreat!!"

She tried to take Marie Akai away, but she didn't expect that this woman would be so powerful that she reluctantly fell into the river - as expected of the ace female agent of MI6, this willpower is really strong.

She took the bucket hat that Marie Akai had dropped on the ground and put it on her head, lowered the brim of the hat and hurried away.

Is that you? You must have fired the gun.

You are still alive, Porto.