Stay away from Conan

As soon as he finished speaking, and before Curacao could react, Curacao was about to turn his head when he felt the muzzle of a pistol pointed at the back of his head.

Suddenly, Curaçao frowned slightly——

"Belmod, what do you mean?"

He didn’t try to turn his head to check the situation, but Curacao still asked calmly——

Although I'm not sure of the situation, it must have something to do with the face of Belmod in the photo I saw.

Thinking this way, Curaçao was also secretly thinking about ways to break the situation.

——"I told you, you saw something you shouldn't have seen, Curacao."

There seemed to be a deep meaning in his tone, and Belmod said this threateningly.

In response, Curaçao looked calm, looked at the photo still in his hand, then sneered and said:

"Just because I saw your face in a photo from twenty years ago?"

As he spoke, Curacao added in a slightly provocative tone as if seeking confirmation:

"is that you?"

In this way, after hearing this, Belmode did not show much emotion on his face. He just smiled and continued to point the gun at Curacao and said:

"You don't need to worry about this..."

As he spoke, Belmod was about to pull off the bumper of the pistol——

"Belmod! Do you know what you are doing?"

In this way, when he heard that Belmode didn't seem to want to talk to him anymore and was planning to silence him, he realized that the other party's pistol had not yet opened the bumper, Curacao suddenly shouted, and then went directly to He squatted down and at the same time raised his legs and swept towards Belmod behind him.

Seeing this, facing Curaçao's counterattack, Belmode subconsciously took half a step back to avoid the opponent's counterattack, giving Curaçao room to change his body shape, causing his back to the opponent. Curaçao, who was looking at Belmod, immediately turned around and faced Belmod directly.

However, such a reaction did not change the original situation. Taking advantage of the opportunity to retreat just now, Belmod had already opened the bumper of the pistol——

At this time, the pistol in her hand was already in a shooting state. There was no reason for it to miss at such a close distance.

In this way, looking at Curaçao in front of him with a slight smile on his lips, Belmode said with a slightly raised look:

"Curaçao, give up resistance..."

"Belmod..."

Looking at Belmod in front of him solemnly, Curacao repeated what he just said:

"Do you know what you are doing? Attack me...have you betrayed Rum and the organization?"

Speaking of this, Curacao also sneered at the corner of his mouth——

"Even if you kill me, Rum will not let you go. Apart from me, you are the only one who knows this place. You can't escape!"

Coldly, he did not choose to use force. At this moment, Curacao knew that it was not the time to take action yet, and at least had to wait for a chance...

"hehe……"

However, just when Curacao was thinking about this, hoping to wait for the right time to take action, what responded to her was Belmod's sneer:

"Betraying the organization? You really know how to joke. Everything I do is for the organization wholeheartedly..."

"Really?"

After hearing Belmod's high-sounding words, Curaçao saw that the other party was taking action, so he continued:

"You attacked me out of nowhere, do you know what this means? I am doing things for Rum, are you going against Rum's will? To disobey Rum's will is to betray the organization!"

Absolutely, Curacao said.

However, in the face of these words, Belmode continued to laugh——

Have the opportunity!

Seeing Belmod smile like this and there was a flaw in his movements, Curaçao felt that the opportunity he had been waiting for had arrived. Just when he was about to take action, he heard Belmode continue to say:

"It's precisely because I obey Rum's will that I do this! I'll give you time now to ask Rum for proof!"

As Belmod said this, watching Curaçao take action, she calmly took out her phone and showed the complete content of the email on her phone——

"Curaçao, let Belmode arrange everything.

"—RUM."

In this way, with the appearance of this email, Curacao was about to take action to counterattack, but he stopped abruptly——

Faced with Rum's email, although there was a possibility that it was a forgery by Bermod, Curaçao still dared not completely ignore this, and Bermod also said that he would seek verification...

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, Curacao temporarily stopped his hand and looked at the gun in Belmod's hand.

Immediately, as if seeing that Curacao was wary after all, Bermode simply turned on his phone in front of Curacao, showed Rum's contact information, and asked Curacao to verify with his own eyes that the number was not there. After making the mistake, Belmod directly dialed the number to contact Rum and pressed the hands-free button——

"Rum, the accident happened. I didn't expect Camu to have left the photo of the party... Although I don't know how he got it, Curacao has seen the photo now... "

Slowly, as Belmod seemed to say this to Rum on the other side of the phone.

In this regard, facing this scene in front of him, Curacao looked solemn, staring at the phone on the line, waiting for Rum on the other end of the phone to respond, and at the same time he was still a little nervous. After all, as the other party's confidant, he should...

"After dealing with everything, bring her back, Belmode."

After a moment of silence, the voice on the other end of the phone, which was obviously mechanically changed, said this with a full of majesty.

Hearing this, Curacao's heart was shocked, and then he saw Belmode smiled and continued to raise the gun-

"Bring her back alive."

But soon, the mechanical voice on the other end of the phone added another sentence.

Suddenly, hearing this, Belmode's expression froze, as if she didn't expect that Rum's decision would be different from the original arrangement, so she couldn't help but say:

"But, she has seen..."

"Bring her back alive and intact."

As a result, the voice on the other end of the phone continued to add words.

Hearing this, Vermouth looked a little uneasy, but in the end she had to bow her head and replied:

"Yes."

Then, as the call was hung up, Curacao's own mobile phone immediately received an email from Rum, asking Curacao to follow Vermouth's arrangement and come back.

At this point, he confirmed that there would be no problem with his mobile phone. Combined with what he had just heard, Curacao knew--

Sure enough, he was still Rum's confidant...

Vermouth seemed unwilling to accept this. Facing such a situation, she could do nothing when she looked at Curacao in front of her--

Unexpectedly, after seeing the photo, Rum still let her go...

Humph, even if she can't find the real secret in the photo now, what if in the future? With her memory...

No, or does Rum not trust herself? ()