Conan’s Guilty Points System

Heiji frowned, Belmod's mood was very low.

stand up.

walked over and hugged her.

Belmod was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Heiji, the coldness in his beautiful eyes gradually dissipated, tenderness surged, and he shook his head: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Heiji still didn't let go of her: "Don't think about it, just help me raise my daughter in the future, I'll take care of other things."

"Hmph, I don't want to be a yellow-faced woman."

Although he was humming coldly, his tone was full of sweet happiness.

Curacao was stunned, the absinthe in front of him was almost a different person. If it wasn't for the awe-inspiring murderous aura just now, it would have been impossible to confirm that she was the terrifying female devil in the organization.

Pingji smiled lightly and put his arms around Belmod: "Go ahead and leave me alone."

He also wanted to know if Belmod was really the first guinea pig of APTX-4869, as some great gods speculated.

Belmod nodded, looked at Curacao, and his beautiful eyes became cold again: "My hair became like this because I was the first-generation APTX-4869 test product, and it was the only successful test product. Because This makes my position in the organization seem very strange."

Heiji nodded secretly in his heart, no wonder whether it was gin or others, the attitude towards Belmod was very strange, it turned out to be the only successful test product.

An experimental product that an organization spends countless human, material and financial resources to succeed has a very special status in any organization and will never be shaken.

"It seems that Hattori Heiji has a very high status in the organization."

Curacao glanced at Heiji with a cold expression.

"He? He is not a member of the organization, and I have left the organization."

"You betrayed the organization?" Curacao was shocked: "No, if that's the case, Gin will definitely kill you."

At this moment, the door opened again, and Qiuyue walked in, rubbing her big eyes.

"Father, mother, Yueyue is sleepy."

The daughter came in and interrupted Belmod directly.

"I'm going to take care of my daughter, I'll see you next."

Belmode rolled his eyes at Heiji, walked over and hugged Qiuyue, and kissed her little lips: "Hug mom, go to sleep."

Qiuyue looked at Heiji, her eyes full of anticipation: "Daddy kiss, Yueyue will sleep again."

Heiji smiled slightly, came over and kissed his daughter's little lips: "Sleep, Yueyue, be good."

Qiuyue closed her big eyes contentedly, and fell asleep sweetly in Belmod's arms.

"I'm going out first."

Belmod said softly, and left with his daughter in his arms.

The gym is quiet.

Curacao was dumbfounded.

mother?

Absinthe actually helped Hattori Heiji give birth to a daughter?

This situation is beyond her understanding.

Chapter 0807 You are a good person!

Watching Belmod and Qiuyue leave, Heiji looked back at Curacao and smiled lightly.

"Don't be so surprised, things between me and her are not something that a cultist like you can understand."

Curacao came back to his senses and looked at Heiji coldly: "Who the **** are you?"

Heiji shrugged casually: "Does it matter who I am?"

"important!"

Curacao said very seriously.

Heiji was taken aback and looked at Curacao in surprise: How could this woman be so sincere?

It can be seen that Curacao's words just now were not against her intentions or pretence. She really wanted to know the specific situation.

Ask again.

Heiji cleared his mind and looked at Curacao with interest: "Have you received very strict training?"

"you have not answer my question yet."

Curacao said coldly.

"No, you should answer my question first, otherwise I'll lose your answer. Are you right?"

Heiji looked at Curacao seriously.

Facing Heiji's serious gaze, Curacao froze for a moment, frowned, and shook his head: "We're not trading. If you want to interrogate me, you're at a disadvantage."

"I said, eldest sister, do you understand? You are a prisoner now."

Curacao looked at Heiji lightly: "I'm not afraid of death, it makes no difference if I get caught or not."

Pingji smiled lightly: "That's not necessarily true, you haven't been a prisoner, have you?"

"No one can capture me?"

"what about now?"

Curacao was silent, how did she know that the two people who dealt with her were masters, and there was no time to react at all.

"So, now I'm taking the initiative. You answer my question first, and I'll answer you later."

Heiji looked at Curacao very seriously.

Curacao frowned and thought for a moment: "I have undergone rigorous training."

"What training?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Then there's nothing you can do. Don't you really want to know about me and absinthe?"