Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Belmod let go of his hands in surprise and sat back.

"Although communication companies are obliged to keep secrets for users, as long as the police prepare a special document with the seal of the superior, and there are many people present, they can obtain the user's registration information." Conan no longer pretended to be in a coma and sat down. He got up and pulled on his clothes, "If the signal is not a mobile phone but a landline, then you can even check the address together! That is to say, as long as you analyze the voice I just recorded, you can infer the corresponding The numbers and letters of your boss, the name and location of your boss will be clear, even if you kill me now!"

Belmod stared blankly at Conan.

One is because Conan's preparations really exceeded her expectations, and the other is because...

This child is still so reckless. If it can be found out like this, that one will have been solved long ago. Do you know how many heroes and heroes were assassinated first during the investigation?

When it comes to that person's information, that's the level of the entire mobilization and the highest level of vigilance. She has to persuade her, but how?

Will this child be considered a threat? Do you think she is guilty of speaking the opposite? Will you go to check it out of curiosity?

"Because I guessed that if you catch Xue Li, the traitor you've been tracking down, you will definitely contact your boss, so I plan to be caught by you as her to get your boss's information, but Teacher Judy almost Being killed, I had to change my original plan and expose myself ahead of time," Conan didn't know what Belmod was thinking about, he seriously explained his arrangements, and then looked at Belmod 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!"

Belmod remained silent.

The current situation is not troublesome, the trouble is that in the future, this kid won't tell Luck about this kind of thing?

Does she want to sell Luck again?

But she can't sell too directly...

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

"Understood, it seems that I lost," Belmod returned to his senses, took out his mobile phone, lowered his eyes and smiled, "Then I'll give up Shirley, but you'd better hide it, my companions. I can't talk like I do..."

good talk?

Conan looked at Belmod silently, wondering if Belmod's words were intimidating him, "I have a lot of companions, you can't deal with them even if you can deal with me", and suddenly found that the mobile phone antenna in Belmod's hand suddenly emitted white smoke , startled, just about to reach out and pull the electrode on his body, but Belmod grabbed both hands, "What..."

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

The car was gradually shrouded in white smoke.

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

"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 house with the police," Belmod was also sleepy, looking at Conan and whispering, "If I If you wake up first...you should know the consequences, right?"

Conan was reluctant to grit his teeth, but he couldn't stop his sleepiness and slowly closed his eyes.

In the forest in the distance, Dr. A Li, who was sitting in the car, heard the conversation in the recording. He was anxious for a while. He quickly located Conan's location, drove over there, and suddenly heard a strange 'pop' over there, and couldn't help but be stunned. stunned.

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

Belmodra opened the door and got out of the car, covering the side of the chest where Shuichi Akai's rib was broken with a gun with one hand, soothing the pain, put away the gun, and treated the bleeding from the gunshot wound on his leg for emergency hemostasis, then took off the gun again. He took off his jacket and covered Conan whose clothes had been cut open by her. Then he endured the pain from the gunshot wound on his leg, turned around and walked slowly out of the woods.

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

Also, be careful to avoid people, otherwise people will see a woman covered in blood walking on the road in the middle of the night, and maybe they will call the police.

Fortunately, the road outside the woods that she chose would hardly pass by in the middle of the night.

Half an hour later, Belmod, who was walking on the road, finally found a phone booth and entered the phone booth. The pain caused her to sit down against the glass in the phone booth. She raised her hand to pick up the receiver and dialed.

The call is connected.

"Ginjiu, I had an accident here... I met Shuichi Akai from the FBI, and I accidentally fell, and he broke three ribs..."

"Akai Shuichi?"

Gin, who had just driven into Tokyo, 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 lure him out but didn't kill him..."

"I thought at the time that if it was just an ordinary murderer, he should relax his vigilance..." Belmod slowed down, enduring the pain caused by his broken ribs when he spoke, "I knew there would be today, at that time he Just solve it... Boss thinks that man may become a silver bullet for us in the future, and is very afraid of him..."

"Humph!" Jin Jiu sneered and said ruthlessly, "In this world, there is no silver bullet that can kill us with one shot!"

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

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

Belmod in the phone booth was stunned, and the figures of Kudo Shinichi and Maurilan who rescued her a year ago appeared in his mind, his expressions softened for a moment, and his eyes were lowered, maintaining a relaxed and calm tone, "Oh... I don't know. , but I heard that he is a high school detective, and during the previous investigation, he seemed to have temporarily borrowed his identity..."

Yes, just 'temporary'...

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

As long as you cover up the past nonchalantly, after a while, Gin won't pay attention anymore.

The boy who told her that "one person doesn't need a reason to help another", the kid who can surprise her many times, may be the long-awaited silver bullet that can penetrate her heart.

"Then wait for me there." Gin said.

"Ok..." Belmod responded, heard the sound of hanging up on the receiver, raised his hand and put the receiver back in place.

On the streets of Tokyo, Jin Jiu called Chi Feichi.

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

"I'm going to pick up Belmod," Gin thought for a while, but still didn't mention 'Kudou Shinichi', "She ran into a little trouble and broke three ribs, you can go to the information library to find it and help contact a doctor ."

"Got it."

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

Yano Takatori saw the Porsche 356A in front of him suddenly turning around, obviously heading out of downtown Tokyo, "Boss?"

"Don't follow, Gin picks up Belmod."

Chi Feichi said, seeing that the sent email showed "received", and waited for two minutes before calling the doctor with a hoarse voice.

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

Ying Tori Yan Nan glanced sideways, probably because of his face covering his face, he still couldn't see whether Chi Feichi's fever had subsided, and when Chi Feichi hung up the phone, he asked, "Boss, do you think better?"

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

...

Arriving near the hospital, Chi Fei got out of the car late, bought two sets of clothes at the store that had just opened on the road, went to the alley to change clothes, tore off a layer of disguise, and put on a pair of winter cold gloves. After walking around the hospital, he stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

"Jingle ding bell!"

Not long after, a white coat walked to the porch behind the glass door, looked at the middle-aged uncle who looked disheveled, bowed slightly, and seemed unwell at the door, but did not open the door, "I'm sorry, I'm resting here today..."

Chi Feichi glanced at the layout behind the middle-aged doctor in the white coat and the other party, and confirmed that nothing was out of the ordinary, then said in a hoarse voice, "It's me."

"La..." Surprised, the doctor lowered his voice and opened the door, "Laque?"

After Chi Feichi entered the door, he stood up straight, turned into the reception room with glass windows, and continued in a hoarse voice, "I'll be there in a while, my rib is broken, prepare medical equipment..."

"Okay!" The doctor followed.

Chi Feichi opened the doors of the consultation room and the pharmacy and other compartments to check. After confirming that no one was inside, he turned back to the reception room and sat down behind the desk, "Give me a thermometer."

The doctor who was occupied by the desk did not dare to be angry or speak. He turned over a thermometer and handed it to the man in front of him, who was still sullen, but had a cold and dangerous aura all over his body.

Chi Feichi put the thermometer aside, first called Yingto Yanan and Jinjiu to tell the situation, then picked up the thermometer, sterilized it, and threw the mercury column below 35 degrees, and measured it by himself.

The doctor stood aside ~www.NovelMTL.com~ silent.

Lack went to the inspection room, he understood, to rule out the danger.

But using a thermometer... is he ruling out a medical device malfunction here?

After a while, a black Jelouch stopped outside the hospital, and because Chi Feichi had spent a lot of time confirming the safety of the surrounding area, Gin's black Porsche 356A also followed.

Chi Feichi turned his head and glanced at it and didn't pay any more attention. After calculating the time, he took out the thermometer he was measuring.

I can't figure it out. In this cold weather, Belmod really left the coat to Conan.

Conan wouldn't be so cold in the car, and Belmod was running around in a sweater himself, not afraid of having the same fever as him.

The doctor standing by the side glanced sideways.

Hmm, 38.7... wait, 38.7? !

Is his thermometer broken here, or is Luck having a fever?