Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"I'm here to execute an MI[-] agent this time. I was supposed to go back tomorrow."

"hateful!"

Hurriedly grabbing Conan, Yuji pushed his face into the sofa. He let go of his brother only after he was forced to calm down. The two brothers raised their heads again and recalled what Bellmode said just now.

Originally...that is to say, something happened. They had a new mission or something happened in Japan, and they couldn't go back for the time being.

"But why was Miss Chris, the person in charge of the United States, assigned the task of going to the UK? What about the original organization leaders of the British branch?"

Yuji crossed his legs and clasped his cheeks with his hands. Remembering that his face had become a little rough during this period, his fingers suddenly stopped and he glanced in the direction of the bathroom.

"The guy in charge in the UK was jointly arrested by MI[-] and MI[-] in Manchester some time ago. Although ordinary members here worked hard to rescue him, there was still no result in the end. The commander behind that arrest was very similar to before A guy who has dealt with the organization, so he sent me over to take a look.”

Belmod lit up a lady's cigarette, and after taking a puff, she noticed the pleasure on Conan's face, which seemed to be saying "You deserve it." The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she told all the information the organization had obtained.

"But just the day before yesterday, I pretended to sneak into the prison where he was detained and handed over the intelligence. I successfully used false information to trick the commander out, and then..."

Pointing the burning end of the cigarette at Conan, Chris made a light "pound" sound, and then Kuchiku chuckled.

"Where's the person in charge?"

Yuji got up and walked to the bathroom. He found a bottle of expensive facial cleanser inside. He opened the lid and took out a large piece. Then he slowly applied it on his face. He also used the razor provided by the hotel to clean the little spots that had started to appear on his face. Stubble.

"Since he has been arrested, he must not be fully trusted. If so, how will the organization treat him?"

"Of course we can't kill him directly." Belmod immediately guessed what Yuji was thinking, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray helplessly: "What will this make other members think? No matter how much the organization doubts him now, at least on the surface You still have to show trust.”

"So our mission is to get him out of jail?"

Patting his smooth and firm face, Yuji wiped his wet hair with a towel and walked out of the bathroom: "No way, Mr. Amuro is outside the prison now?"

"How is it possible? Why does it take so much effort to get him out of prison?" Belmod stretched.

If this guy was really under such strict supervision, firstly, she would not be able to disguise herself to see him, and secondly, it is estimated that Gin had already obtained the silence plan from the boss, and she would not be able to come to the UK.

"What would that be?"

Sitting back on the sofa and touching his smooth face with his hands, Yuji suddenly found Chris staring at him and raised his eyebrows: "How about it, a smooth face is better looking. If you grow stubble, you can pretend to be Machiko from now on." Just wear a mask.”

"I forgot that you will grow a beard, I didn't even notice it just now..."

[What does it mean to forget that I will grow a beard...]

"Wait! What did you use to shave?"

The hand touching his face stopped, and Yuji turned to look at the bathroom in confusion: "Of course it's a razor. I saw it on the sink, so..."

Only then did the boy react and stood up in surprise: "You don't know how to use it to shave your legs, do you?"

"Leg hair? Ah! Yes, yes! It's leg hair!"

With her eyes wandering, Chrissy, who heard Yuji's question, agreed according to his words. She looked confused for a while, but still stood up on the sofa.

Seeing Chris taking out a pure white bottle from the suitcase beside the bed and throwing it over, Yuji saw that the bottle was about to fall to the fatal place, but he couldn't catch it, so he could only grab his brother and push it towards him. After pulling here, it was finally blocked.

"It hurts!"

Although his forehead was hard, it was still flesh, and Conan still felt pain. "What is this?" After turning over and over and not seeing the label, Yuji stared at her in confusion.

"This is a failed product of a certain researcher couple in the past."

Miss Chris's chest rose and fell, as if she was remembering the faces of the couple: "Originally, they were developing a hair growth potion for a one-eyed Mediterranean. As a result, after the medicine was made, the Mediterranean turned into a hair growth agent within a few days of using it. I'm bald. So I asked someone from the organization to give me a prescription for hair removal cream. It can also be used on your beard and won't hurt your skin."

"Where have you heard of this version?"

Looking towards Conan beside him, Yuji suddenly remembered Dr. Agasa's friend Miyano who had given him fever medicine.

[It can’t be the same person, right? 】

"Is it weird?" Thinking of Belmod's words, Yuji frowned: "Since you have hair removal cream, why don't you use it and use a razor..."

"enough!"

The woman across the sofa suddenly yelled, interrupting Yuji's words, and eagerly threw a pile of paper documents from behind.

"Don't you want to know what my mission is? Here! It's all here, see for yourselves!"

[So, don’t continue the topic of razors! 】

Glancing towards the bathroom, Belmod immediately decided to destroy the razor later.No, it would be better to burn this house down so that Yuji would never know what that razor was used for.

"Cannon fodder list? Is there such a thing among countries?"

The two brothers put their heads together and glanced at each other after roughly scanning the mission plan.

"Although I understand the organization's desire for this list, how do you know there is such a thing?"

Pointing to the report at the bottom, Chris hugged her chest and explained: "Originally we didn't know, but in a murder case in Mihua Town the day before yesterday, due to a police error, the escort was in the hands of the deceased who was a public security agent. The information about the transfer of the list was accidentally captured by the reporter from Nippon TV Station."

"So miserable? Then this policeman... I guess..."

"Yes, the entire Metropolitan Police Department has been reorganized from top to bottom."

Belmode's face finally became serious: "Not only have some middle-level officers been laid off, but even the White Horse Police Director has voluntarily stepped down to make way for others and retired early."

"This is nothing. If he doesn't retire now, he will retire in two months. He just retired two months early."

Yuji thought of the public security agent who was killed.

"Is there going to be..."

"Do you doubt the organization?" Conan immediately turned to glare at Belmode, but saw her wave her hand.

"The prisoner is the agent's neighbor, a single mother who lives with her daughter. The motive is that the agent snatches the last portion of discounted eggs every day, causing her daughter to become malnourished and faint in school."

Spreading her hands, Chris rolled her eyes helplessly: "Actually, the real reason why her daughter is hungry is that she takes half of the money every month to give to the Cowherd, mahjong and horse betting."

"That's really bad luck..."

The death of the public security agent did not make people sad, only full of ridicule. (End of chapter)