Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 326 Disposal of Violators - Concealment
This time, Belmode went to get the car without any accident.

She successfully delivered her beloved little angel to the door of the house, and after seeing him go upstairs safely, she drove away in peace.

As for the garden...

The second lady of the Suzuki consortium was selectively forgotten by Belmode.

After leaving, Belmode first returned to the mansion of the new monk, ignoring those stalkers who thought they were very clever in the dark, but actually looked sneaky to her. After removing their disguise, they stayed in the same place A phone call started in the guest room.

But the whole time, her complexion was not very good-looking.

Soon the call was connected:
"what's up?"

"There was an accident...one of the few baits I was looking for was shot."

Belmode smoked a cigarette depressed.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, "Bait? You mean the police?"

"Yes, I originally wanted to use them to properly distract the FBI's attention, so as to make my plan more perfect." Belmode said melancholy, "As a result, a policeman was shot today. wake up."

"...The FBI group won't put all the cases on us."

"...Then here comes the problem." Belmore rubbed his frown, "What if the policeman was shot beside me?"

Telephone:"……"

After being silent for a while, the voice over there continued: "People were shot beside you?"

Belmode could hear the outrageous tone in his tone, and said helplessly: "Yeah... However, the police investigating the case seem to have some clues, which may be related to the re-investigation of an old case. Anyway, this incident is a bit sudden , let me tell you first, it should be fine when the police find the murderer."

Belmode roughly told what happened.

"I'm afraid not." The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was a bit vicissitudes, "If you really find out, there is a high probability that something will happen."

Belmode was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

The cold voice was slightly sullen:
"Just a few days ago, a member of one of my squads told me he had a plan against the police..."

"The reason this guy wants to deal with it is that he accidentally heard that a case he committed before was required to be re-investigated."

Belmod: "..."

Good guy, come back after a long time, is this murderer who messed up his plan or one of his own?

This time, Belmode became even more angry:

"I say Gin, would you even agree to such an outrageous proposal of action?"

No wonder Gin's voice sounded wrong when he said he was going to get the police involved!

However, on the phone, Gin's voice became cold: "I warned him not to act without authorization. He made this up himself. What does it have to do with me?"

"That means you are not strict with your orders."

Belmode is now very confident.

Because it was Gin's side that had the problem, anyway, she couldn't be blamed for this pot - let Gin take care of it.

Gin on the other end of the phone was silent.

This seems to depend on him...

After a while, the deep voice sounded again: "I asked Vodka to contact the members who had contact with that person, and they all said that the other party has a special mission to go out today, so it should be this person."

"Do you want to get rid of this guy?"

Belmode frowned.

She feels that if this matter is not handled well, it may make the subsequent development difficult...

If this person is just an ordinary murderer, it's okay to say that if the person is caught and his identity is clear, the FBI will naturally not be too vigilant;

The good thing is that this person is also a member of the organization... although he is only a low-level person.

The other party acted without authorization during this critical period. According to the requirements of the organization's norms, it could only send someone to see Marx.

but……

As soon as Yang came, it was suspected that they used each other to solve the police and then silenced them. What did the FBI think?
Belmode didn't know, because people's hearts were too complicated.

Fishing is so difficult, I knew I would never catch it...

Belmode had a sad face.

Suddenly, she thought of a question:
Why should organizations bother with the FBI?

Because all the actions of the FBI after coming to Japan seem to be aimed at the organization...

Monitoring their strongholds, tracking members of the organization, just like the organization is doing to the FBI now, it seems that the FBI intends to catch them in the first place.

Can……

why?
Belmode suddenly fell into deep thought.

It seems that their organization hasn't done anything that both people and gods are angry with recently, right?
What the hell is going on with the FBI to come over and wrestle with them?
If it's a grievance, it seems that there is a grudge between Akai Shuichi and her and Qin Jiu. This kind of thing is most personal behavior, and there were not so many people who followed her at the beginning...

What benefits can the FBI get from dealing with the organization with such great fanfare?
The more he thought about it, the more Belmode felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have overlooked some key point.

'... Could it be that kind of medicine? '

"Bermod, you should—"

"Gin, who knew about that drug back then?"

Belmode suddenly interrupted Gin's words.

"...What are you asking this for?" Gin's voice paused, "There should be a lot to say, people who know the ultimate purpose of the drug are me, Shirley, and Pisk in Japan, and those in the United States are You and Rum, over there in Europe..."

"Where is Shuichi Akai? Is it possible for him to know the research secrets of the organization?" Belmode narrowed his eyes.

"Tch, it's impossible."

"Oh, why are you so sure?"

"Nonsense, I have long suspected that there is something wrong with him."

Belmod: "..."

Gin seemed to be as sensitive to traitors as ever.

However, this aroused Belmode's curiosity: "Then, why didn't you catch him earlier?"

If she had been caught earlier, she wouldn't have had to take that shot.

"Boss likes him, what can I do?"

Gin's tone sounded a bit dull, and in Belmode's view, this was an expression of helplessness, "Why did you mention that traitor again?"

"No, I just feel that the FBI's actions are a bit too sudden, and I don't understand the benefits of doing so at all." Belmode frowned, but he didn't hold back at all.

"Hmph... who knows what those guys are thinking."

The tone on the phone seemed disdainful.

Belmode thought for a while, but to no avail, he still talked about the important topic at hand: "By the way, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Gin: "..."

It turns out that elder sister, you still remember that I was going to ask you just now.

"You didn't tell Chablis about it, did you?"

The sound of gin was suddenly deep.

Belmod frowned, "Of course...why, are you going to hide it?"

"Keep it from him, I can help solve this matter." Qin Jiu's voice revealed a trace of weirdness, "If you tell him... then he will solve it."

Belmode didn't reply for a while.

half an hour.

She raised the corners of her lips, "Although I don't know what's going on between you and Chablis...well, I'll leave it to you."

(End of this chapter)