Why not get old.

Belmod briefly recalled a fragment in her mind, but she quickly pulled consciousness back to reality.

In the face of Judy's various reasoning and evidence, she remained silent.

This kind of thing, even if she just opened her mouth, it can be regarded as a response.

Saying nothing means not revealing anything.

That secret is not yet the time to be revealed.

Conan in the car was already trembling at this time.

I didn't expect to hear this super fierce material this time.

Belmode is international star Chris Wynyard, someone he had doubted before.

At the same time, she actually plays her own mother.

This will involve his mother, and after this is over, he will have to go back and ask.

So the ageless truth....

Will it be transfiguration?

It is indeed feasible to maintain his appearance for a long time through transfiguration, but Conan still can't help but think of the sentence in Itakura's diary earlier.

Combined with the reality that he himself is getting smaller.

Bring the dead back to life... Is it?

Is the organization for one person, or is there a larger intention?

Conan suppressed his divergent thoughts, and his fingers began to tremble.

Now that I think about it, Itakura's phrase "for the well-being of all mankind" does not seem to be an exaggeration.

At this time, Conan's ears suddenly noticed a slight movement above the side.

As soon as he turned his head, a deafening gunshot sounded.

Sniper rifle!

Before he could shout out, Judy, who moved near the car door, was shot by a shot, and blood suddenly spilled on the window.

Sure enough, there is more than one person!

Belmod slowly lowered his hand and said with a smile, "Calvados, thank you."

She stepped forward, "Don't kill her first, I still have something to ask this woman."

Judy was now confused.

What about the FBI people?

You can't sell her.

"You think that if your companions ambush here, you can lure me into the net?"

Belmod took the gun in Judy's hand, "I pretended to be here two hours ago, and I said so in your voice..." Belmode

, who regained control of the situation, was very interested, "Retreat tonight, come back tomorrow!"

Then, her voice had some pity, ridicule, "It seems that you have not found ah, I stole another purpose of the Maori detective file."

"After stealing them all, the police will not know which side of the transcript I wanted, and return the documents so that they would feel that my main purpose was inseparable from the Maori detective."

Belmode crouched down in front of Judy, and the smile on his face gradually converged, "In this way, they will send a large number of police forces to monitor the detective agency, and these people naturally include your FBI."

"Thanks to you, I was able to easily obtain the relevant number of people, accommodation locations, and contact information."

"It's true that I was forced to disappear for a while, but you probably underestimated me too much, do you think I won't do anything during that time?"

As she had done then, she pressed her face closer to Judy, "Should I think you're conceited?" If my room were that good to dive into, I wouldn't be the Belmod you've been searching for for years. "

But seriously," Belmode suddenly remembered a little, "I didn't expect you to surprise me so much."

She straightened up and lifted Judy's gun, "Let's say goodbye and smile, and you'll see your father in heaven soon." Listening

to Judy's breathing trembling from nervousness and fear, Belmod lost his mind slightly.

My hands have long been stained with blood

.... This road full of dark blood does not know when it will come to an end.

The index finger that held the trigger was about to be forced, when a glass shattering sound suddenly sounded, and then a football wrapped in a huge force bombarded her wrist.

This....

Belmod turned his head in a hurry, and 'Gray Plain Sorrow', who had been silent, pushed the car door and walked down.

How to see that temperament is not right.

"Could it be..."

Conan smiled with relief, finally coming to this situation.

He reached out to remove his transfiguration face and looked squarely at Belmode, "I'm Edogawa Conan, detective." Seeing

the other party turn his head, he immediately opened the watch cover and aim, "Slowly, you better not move, your body is now in the dead corner of the sniper rifle."

"Okay, I think you'd better drive behind Teacher Judy, and let's go for a ride to the police station together."

Five minutes ago, Haibara got out of a taxi outside the pier and took Numabuchi with him to watch outside.

After taking a closer look using the zoom-in function that tracks her eyes, she resolutely stood up from behind the cover.

But Numabuchi held her back.

"Miss Miyagawa! What are you going to do!?

"Of course it's going in, listening," Haibara said in a plain tone, "I've observed, there is no one on the outside of the container, the two of us, be careful, and slowly touch it."

"But..."

Numabuchi almost cried, "what did we do in the past?"

"Isn't Miss Haibara safe? Now as long as you're okay, aren't you?

"Follow me to find an opportunity to save people!"

Haibara mourned, "And your boss should also be inside, what if something happens to him?" "

Own boss?

Have an accident?

Ichiro Numabuchi's first reaction was that it was simply impossible!

"No, no, the task given to me by the boss is to protect Miss Haihara, and now since Miss Haihara is okay, then I will ensure your safety."

Haihara was a little mad, "Your boss is my husband, I will make it clear to him!"

"This..."

thought for a moment, "okay."

The persuasion was successful, and Haihara immediately ran towards the container.

Perspective back to the pier.

Belmode's silence plunged the atmosphere into unprecedented tension.

Conan urged Mr. Judy to hurry back to the car first, and at the same time pointed his watch at Belmode, not daring to turn his head and distract himself.

Once at the Cupdo Hotel, he shot a shot of ginsake.

But the guy didn't pass out immediately like Uncle Maori at all, but instead used shooting himself to stay awake.

This time it may not be the same situation for Belmode.

Once he failed to take down the opponent in the first place, the sniper could adjust his position.

With anesthesia needles and football already used, he will have no chance of winning!

Therefore, it is only right to ensure that Mr. Judy can get into the car now, and if it is not good, at least the two can drive away.

Haihara was not caught by the organization, and he still heard so much exciting news now, which was enough.

Of course, it would be better if Belmod could be caught.

However, Belmode, who had been expressionless, suddenly chuckled, and the text message with the preset time had been sent.

Seeing this, Conan immediately became vigilant, and his gaze gradually focused on the gap in the container not far away.

Under the oblique moonlight, a figure slowly walked out.

Dark blonde hair, ordinary but impressive Asian looks.

The man who saved him!

Conan's arm began to tremble from the force, and his teeth clenched.

Now it's time to call that man, Mightybird!

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