Conan's Helping People

After hanging up the phone, Gin looked at Belmode.

The other party was sitting diagonally on the sofa, shaking the wine glass with a smile, and the red wine was flashing with an intoxicating light.

She took a sip of wine, and her red lips were soaked with some liquid. "I didn't expect you to take good care of children and understand him better than his guardian."

It was also this leisurely and contented, and with a bad attitude of watching jokes. Gin raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Don't go too far in this matter, that gentleman cares about him very much."

"Ah," Belmode raised his eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile, "Sorry, actually, the guardian I mentioned refers to that woman."

It refers to Akimi Miyano.

As Gin frowned, she shook her glass again and added with a smile, "By the way, there is that cute little nurse."

"Qinpao Ren's vision is as reassuring as ever."

Gin put down the glass and asked concisely: "What's the problem with her?"

Under his gaze, Belmode reached out again, opened the bag that looked like Pandora's box, and then took out a snow-white folder and handed it over.

Fortunately, this folder is not tomorrow's heartbeat test report, but the nurse's resume.

The above roughly describes why she joined the organization, how many years she helped the organization, and what she did during this period.

The reason for joining is very simple. The crime was discovered. The organization helped her smooth out the case. It has been five or six years since she joined the organization. She has done a lot of things for the organization. She is also very smart and sensible, and she is indeed a nurse. This is why Gin chose her.

After reading it once, Gin didn't find any problem, so she looked up and looked at Belmode after watching it again.

Belmode took another sip of wine and raised his lips, "Look at what she joined the organization."

Gin looked at why the nurse joined the organization again: the other party abducted three or four children, including men and women. The time he joined the organization was that the neighbor's children were abducted, and the neighbor called the police to identify them.

The organization has taken a fancy to her courage, carefulness and calmness and adaptability. In recent years, she has indeed settled down and served the organization honestly without causing trouble.

"What's wrong?" He frowned and looked at Belmode, who was smiling and smiling, before he realized, "...what she is interested in is a child under ten years old."

Hinata Riori is already sixteen years old.

"No, to be precise, what she likes is the weak and tender child." Belmode smiled, "In theory, ice wine is not in line with it."

Logically speaking.

However, this nurse was so smart that she discovered the most abnormal thing about Hinata's rationality, that is, her vigorous vitality.

This nurse and that doctor knew something about Hinata. Gin planned to bind several exclusive personnel to Hinata, so she didn't hide too much, and even some information was something he had never seen, such as some physical data.

Forget that doctor, more than ten years ago, he was a marginal figure in the laboratory and was lucky enough not to die. When he saw Hinata Risky, he did not tremble and avoided the other party's eyes and blood in shock, even if his willpower was firm.

The nurse was very subtle and had never been in the laboratory, so she didn't understand the toxicity of the red apple on the tree. She only thought that it looked rosy and delicious, and did not even need the inducement of a snake, so she took the initiative and couldn't help but want to bite the forbidden fruit.

It's seeking death.

Belmode was upset to see that woman.

She picked her nails and blew a breath, giving a very easy-to-understand example, "Ice wine is like a sparkling gem. Even someone who only likes gold will involuntarily want to steal him."

"In essence, he is also completely in line with that woman's quirk, young, immature, not understanding the world, and full of infinite future."

The purple-red nails seemed to shine under the lamp, and Belmode was also in a daze for a moment, and Hinata's face appeared in front of him.

The faces of the past and the faces of the present have obviously been opened for ten years, but anyone who sees him as he is six and sixteen will instantly recognize him.

That kind of youthful, ignorant and ignorant way of the world is mixed with the slowly growing immortal body, emitting an apple-like fragrance.

After being influenced by those few Miyagi, the fragrance burst out like a hundred times.

She restrained her thoughts and continued: "And, as long as you use the right method, you can leave your mark on him forever before he is completely hardened into a diamond."

"In the future, when everyone who sees him, when they admire him, they will notice the traces left by the woman's carving."

Gin: “…”

He glanced at Belmode with a sneer and summarized, "For specific groups of people, ice wine is the number one target?"

For example, Belmode in front of you?

He said simply: "I understand, and I will transfer that woman away later."

"No need." Belmode blinked and chuckled, "I forgot to tell you that I was targeted by police."

"I just don't know whether the mouse that secretly released the message was in me or you." She rolled her eyes, "But the police thought I was that woman herself."

If Belmode accidentally leaked the news, the police officers would definitely know that she was not the nurse herself. If she thought she was the nurse herself, she could only be a local mouse in Tokyo.

When I said this, the private room was quiet for a moment, Gin's face turned gloomy and a cell phone ringing.

Belmode glanced at his phone, then smiled and chose to connect, "How is it?"

She looked at Gin and repeated the other person's words with a smile, "Tonight, I suddenly received a notice that how many police officers went up the mountain?"

"Oh, I found the missing Patrolman Jiafei."

"However, there were traces of other people's existence on the scene, and the injured person was also treated urgently. The wheel mark above the cliff was the same as the wheel mark of the previous combination of the "evil adults and minors"?"

Gin frowned, Belmode still smiled, and after listening for a while, he asked back: "So, do you think that the two people discovered the police officer when they passed by and called the police anonymously?"

She said something else on the other side, and she patiently echoed: "Maybe it is not convenient to disclose your name and information, after all, that minor... is it?"

The next sentence, the young man opposite increased his voice and Gin vaguely heard it.

"Thinking of this way, it is indeed not convenient to contact the police. When they were searched before, others deliberately separated them. One group went to strictly search the adult, and the other group asked the child whether he knew the adult or whether he was hostage or something."

He raised his eyebrows slowly.

This is why the member of that organization was almost found carrying a gun? Because he was taken care of?

Belmode smiled and looked at him, adjusted his sitting position, flattened the corners of his skirt, and then slowly answered, "It's true."

She casually said, "That police officer, I have never had contact with that child before, right? Even so, I am willing to save people. They are really two kind-hearted people."

Then he raised his eyebrows in surprise and repeated what the other party said, "Are you not sure, has that police officer ever seen that minor?"

"Because, when there were several major incidents in Tokyo before, the police officer was transferred to Tokyo, and he was likely to have had contact with that minor?"

She frowned, "Ms. Uehara has had contact with that minor? In this way, the police officer is also likely to have contact with that minor."

After listening quietly for a while, Belmode opened his brows and hung up the phone.

She pondered for a moment before sighing with interest: "It's really a magical fate."

"The police officer was transferred to Tokyo because of ice wine and missed the ceremony. Because the candidates at the ceremony performed poorly, he practiced hard and unexpectedly fell off the cliff."

"Similarly, I was rescued unexpectedly because of ice wine."

"The ups and downs of life and death are all because of one person." Belmode put his phone away and put his hand lightly on his abdomen, then smiled again, "What a surprising coincidence fate, like an Ourobosnake."

Gin looked at her and calmly reminded, "Bingjiu is not like someone who can meddle in other people's business."

With Gin’s understanding of the little devil, as long as the injured police officer jumped up the cliff without jumping up the cliff, entangled the passing black-haired little devil, and took the initiative and clingy to be friends with him.

Then, the black-haired kid is absolutely too lazy to deal with the other person, let alone save people.

"My informant said that they received an anonymous call, and the person on the other side lowered his voice, but it could be heard that he was an adult." Belmode nodded casually.

"It's the member of the organization around Bingjiu."

"That guy is an optional side item, mainly to stabilize the ice wine, so I said, 'I was rescued because of the ice wine'."

"There are dramatic indirect coincidences everywhere," the smile on her face deepened. "Ice Wine is definitely very annoyed now."

"That member of the organization is also quite interesting. When I went to see Bingjiu, he actually glared at me."

"I also look at me from time to time with that kind of strange look that looks like the nurse."

There is no obvious difference between you and that nurse, just in terms of interest in that little kid.

Gin was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he raised his glass and took a sip.

Belmode lazily changed the topic and brought the topic back to the main topic, "When are you going to check on mice?"

"We cannot investigate recently," Gin Jiu whispered, "I have created several opportunities. The waste is like dead and refuses to sneak out of the organization. Ice wine is coming back, and he won't take his place again..."

That waste refers to Hinata Taro, Hinata's nominal father.

Ginji told Hinata that Mr. Hinata had already escaped from the organization and fled, and now he would kick the Hinata waste out to create a scene where the waste really broke away from the organization.

Belmode understood in a second, she leaned back on the sofa, took a deep breath, and took another sip of wine.

The wine glass and the swaying wine blocked her expression. After a while, Gin heard the sound of her feeling intoxicated by the wine.

"Get the snake and hit seven inches, let that guy know that if he doesn't crawl out through the hole, he will be crushed to death... Remember to notify me the day Ice Wine returns to Tokyo."

Before Gin refused directly, Belmode stood up and placed the wine glass on the table. She leaned over and stroked the end of her eyes with a smile, stretching the blue eyeshadow there.

At the same time, she lowered her voice and chuckled in Gin's ear, "Don't refuse, this is the meaning of my coming to Tokyo, it was the gentleman who asked me to come here."

"Oh, sorry, forget you didn't know this important thing at all."

"If I don't come, Ice Wine will lose control..." She retreated for a while, smiled and pressed her gun against Gin's forehead.

They looked at each other coldly for a few seconds.

The hand gently slid down, and the fingertips fell faintly on Gin's heart. It clicked... and then poked it in confusion.

The texture of the subordinate is a bit strange.

"You actually wear a bulletproof vest?" Belmode said subtly, and then recalled a suspicious point, "The hat is also a little wrong... Ah, I understand."

"You are doing it and 'coaxing the child to overturn the car'. You are afraid that you will be impatient in Nagano Prefecture and will just go back to Tokyo to settle the score with you?"

Gin raised her eyes, unmoved, but just calmly described the facts, "The last time I met him was when he was going to Nagano Prefecture."

"He snatched my gun and tried to attack me."

Belmode slowly raised his one-sided eyebrows, a little surprised, "You actually attacked you? No way? Don't he like you very much?"

I like it very much, and there is also the plot of the birds. I also said to him, "The organization and the leader are not important, I will concentrate on being loyal to you!" and so on.

But this does not conflict with the 'sudden discovery that I was loyal to my boss seems to have weaknesses, and I can try to overthrow it', and it does not conflict at all.

Gin replied concisely: "He likes you very much, and has mentioned you to me many times. Do you want to try it too?"

I have indeed mentioned it many times, and I have complained almost every time. If I don’t complain, I am also expressing hostility.

"Don't be so angry, I'm reminding you." Belmode took his hand back in time and smiled and took a few steps back. "He seems to like sniping very much recently, remember to be careful."

Gin said: "Don't be so close to me next time."

"Okay, okay, I know." Belmode looked at Gin, which was coldly releasing murderous aura, and suddenly raised the corner of his lips again. "I didn't expect that such a cold person would be very careful with gems."

She turned around and walked out, waved her hand, "No need to transfer that woman away, her fate has long been doomed."

That means handling it yourself.

Gin raised her eyebrows.

Belmode half-stepped out of the room and suddenly turned his head and looked back. She blinked her left eye, "By the way, I accidentally got eye shadow on my hand. I'm very sorry, silver-haired little cat."

The moment she spit out the last nickname, she immediately closed the door without pausing, and the sound of swaying high heels came from the corridor.

Gin: “…”

He raised his wine glass, stared at himself on the wall of the glass, then raised his hand and wiped off the light blue spot on his forehead.

"Silver-haired cat," Gin repeated, asking herself, "Am I too kind to that little devil?"

This nickname is really not Belmode's style. The other party just came back after seeing the little devil, and he focused on his silver hair from time to time throughout the whole process, and occasionally he would hold back his laughter.

It's so easy to guess who took it.

Boring name.