Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 101 I’m not here to tear you apart, I’m here to join you (two-in-one)

He said, 'I am Jean. '

He said this without hesitation and with great joy. He said this with a smile almost as soon as he realized the profit. Even his eyes that were originally filled with evaluation and scrutiny became a little gentler.

Seriously, it's a bit shameless.

Belmode licked his lower lip, denied it again, and re-judged it.

No, it's not just shameless. What Yucheng Ruri said is very obvious. As long as you are more sensitive, you can realize one thing: according to what she said, the person who came to see her recently was not Gin at all, but someone else. Organization members.

We can also clearly realize that Yucheng Liuli is a woman who can make people show mercy: it is obvious that this miserable woman has face blindness and stupidity at the same time. The blindness makes her unable to distinguish the appearance of gin, and the stupidity makes her willing to believe it. The person who sees him is Gin.

In this regard, even the vast majority of black people will find it pitiful or ridiculous.

There are actually a lot of gaps and contradictions in this character. Belmode intentionally left room for play and planned to tailor the complete character according to the emotional tendencies expressed by Mirai Ichi, but Mirai Ichi obviously didn't feel that way. It's pitiful, and I don't think it's funny either. He didn't even reveal his emotional tendencies and just ignored them without blinking.

Gin said that in the first half hour of the meeting, Bellmode would want to curse, but she didn't. So far, within the 10 minutes of the meeting, she had no intention of swearing. On the contrary, she found it very interesting.

"Of course." Belmode smiled, "No matter what information it is, as long as you want it, I will get it."

She asked softly: "What information do you want?"

Mirai Ichijo actually cares about information again. What information will it be? What does he want to know?
As his thoughts turned, Belmod noticed the seemingly gentle but actually cold gaze on his face, felt his thumb rubbing his cheek, and heard an unhurried answer: "Medical accident."

……what?
This short answer is so general that even if the person present is really a spy next to a congressman, he will be confused when he hears this keyword.

Belmod's heart suddenly sank.

When it comes to 'medical accident', the only thing she can think of is...

She looked at Mirai Ichijo and found that he was still smiling politely as always, as if he had not killed a few people not long ago and was not talking to spies, but was having afternoon tea leisurely.

Even the force of that hand was gentle, lighter than the force of a spoon stirring coffee.

But not as lightly as he said, "a medical accident 18 years ago."

"That medical accident where the victim was a cancer patient and the body was covered in tumors of all sizes."

...Sure enough, it was a medical accident.

Belmode automatically added: Medical accidents caused by the organization, medical accidents that 'Police Officer Ichijo' came into contact with.

That medical accident was indeed an accident, but it was not an accident that happened without incident as the hospital and the media emphasized, but an organizational accident.

18 years ago was a special time for organizations. There were many directions in pursuit of longevity, and organizations wanted to catch them. Drug research was still very confusing, like flies with no clue, and there were no professional scientists to lead it. At this point in time, all drug research has a certain sense of adventurousness.

One of the scientific research centers is located directly below the hospital.

This is a perfect location. The few members of the organization who can leave the scientific research institute can directly disguise themselves as doctors or nurses. As long as the hospital exists, the scientific research institute can remain in the shadow.

Suppose an organization member did not use the wrong medicine and did not inject the drug that the organization was researching into the patients.

The patient died and the body showed obvious abnormalities. Ordinary doctors and nurses noticed the subtle disharmony and the existence of the scientific research institute was exposed, so they organized an emergency cleanup.

Tokyo is not Belmod's permanent residence. She was not there when the accident occurred and the retreat was organized, but this does not mean that the incident has nothing to do with her. On the contrary, it has a lot to do with it, because she found a mouse. .

A few years after the accident, Tokyo citizens gradually spread the accident as a city legend. When everything seemed to be over, she discovered a mouse.

One escaped from the organization, but did not tremble and hide in the sewers. Instead, it changed to an upright surname, covered with a layer of disguise as bright and flawless as the moonlight, and then transformed into a bright moon rising in the police world, making people rummage through the sewers. The organization has repeatedly exposed the traitors who have been missed.

one...

A mouse that took drugs from the chaotic period did not die, but survived by luck. It also retained its fertility and gave birth to a child.

This is certainly not something the organization allows, let alone something Belmode can tolerate.

Now, Mirai Ichijo actually mentioned the accident.

Did he discover something?
Belmode observed the past calmly. She guessed that she must have shown some changes in her expression just now, because Yi Yifu's smile became more patient and her eyes were gentler. The hand touching her cheek also moved down and changed to He touched the back of his neck every now and then.

The back of the neck is a fragile place.

"You know," he ordered politely, "speak."

"I remember the medical accident," Belmode whispered slowly, "It was a terrible accident. I was still young at the time and accidentally bumped into the corpse."

She stopped her smile, raised her eyes, and let her black eyelashes tremble. She was in a state where she could express vulnerability and observe a future expression. She started to speak but paused, "So I joined the organization."

"Were you forced to join the organization because you bumped into a corpse?" Mirai Ichichi said in a calm tone, "How pitiful."

"go on."

"I remember that the organization was very angry at the time, angry that the existence of the organization might be exposed by the obviously abnormal corpses of those patients," Belmode said slowly, ignoring the warm palm on the back of her neck, showing a look of recollection, "The person responsible for handling this accident, I remember, is..."

"Rum."

She raised the corners of her lips and told the truth: "He does not belong to the intelligence team, the action team, and he is not a scientific researcher. He is responsible for handling the medical accident just because the leader of the organization cares about medical accidents."

"He has always been considerate and will handle matters that the leader cares about in a timely manner."

A future translation: good dog.

It doesn't matter whether you are capable or not. As for dogs, everyone knows that as long as they show enough loyalty, that is enough.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Go on."

"I was discovered by him," Belmod grabbed the hand on the back of his neck and brought it to touch his cheek again, letting it feel his trembling eyelashes and slightly moist eyes, "He, He’s scary and awesome.”

"He told me that he had the ability of photographic memory. As long as he saw something with his left eye, he would never forget it. So after I saw the body and ran away, he found me among the crowd and threatened me. Either I join the organization or I die.”

Why not just execute him?
"He originally planned to kill me directly, I could detect it, but," Belmod blinked, making the eyeballs touched by his fingers a little more moist, "The police had already arrived at that time, and he He seems to be very afraid of the police."

"At that time, there was a very powerful police officer in the police, her last name was..."

"'One'."

Ichijo Weiwei did not exert any force on his hand, and allowed Belmod to grab his hand and move it around. He only paid attention to controlling it so as not to really poke her eyes, "Yeah."

"His left eye has photographic memory. Is that why he got the code name?" He thought briefly and made a decision, "I understand."

When Rum comes back and they have a cordial interview, he will deliberately pay attention and shoot out the guy's right eye with just one shot, so that the other person's left eye can remember him.

He only needs to memorize two or three files, and when he becomes relaxed and happy, he will express his friendship to his useless colleagues who cannot speak human words.

Belmode could not 100% understand the meaning of this thoughtful 'I know', so he could only cut off Rum's usefulness without hesitation, "However, his left eye is blind."

Mirai Ichijo: "What?"

——Rum is very powerful, and his left eye has photographic memory.

—but blind. ……What?
"It seems that while doing a mission," Belmod showed a look of recollection and hesitation, "I accidentally encountered an accident and lost my left eye."

"I was originally under his command, but he was in solitary confinement at the time. I might have been disposed of. Fortunately, Qin saved me."

She rubbed her cheek against a future hand and smiled, "That's why I like you very much, Qin, you saved me."

"From that day on, I thank you from the bottom of my heart, thank you for giving me life again, and for giving me life that is completely yours."

Ichigo Mirai ignores the bells and whistles and gets right to the point: rum is trash.

He is blind in his left eye, yet he is still being held in solitary confinement, and even his subordinates were almost killed. What does that mean?It means that the waste occurred, and the accident was caused by one's own mistakes.

Even the few useful left eyes were lost.

There's enough waste.

He replied casually, "You're welcome."

"continue."

"Stop talking about trash. It's a bit disgusting. Let's talk about capable guys, such as the police officer you just mentioned."

"Didn't she discover Rum's existence?"

Known: There is a 'crow' following a police officer.

It is also known that Rum is a loser who has photographic memory in his left eye but is blind in his left eye.

Double Known: Current information does not indicate that Officer Ichijo is a blind loser.

Available: A police officer found traces of Rum.

So how did she react?
What about from an organizational perspective? 'Crow', does it refer to the organization?

Mirai Ichijo wonders.

Belmod immediately showed more hesitation, "Officer Ichigo, she, she, didn't seem to notice."

She pretended to recall and said slowly: "She is a very powerful police officer. If she finds out, she will definitely work hard to solve the case."

"It's just that she seemed to have seen her from a distance when I was taken away by Rum. I quietly waved to her for help, but she probably didn't see it, so she turned away."

As long as you are a normal person, you can draw the 'truth' from these hesitant words: It is not that there was no discovery. Police officer Ichijo discovered the anomaly of the medical accident and discovered that Rum wanted to take away the 'Ame City Ruri', but did nothing. , there is no sense of police responsibility at all.

This is a conclusion that would make normal people frown.

A future: “The smart thing to do.”

Instead of righteousness rushing to the aid of the child, he saves himself.

Under Belmod's gaze, he took the initiative to touch his subordinate's cheek and praised him without changing his expression, "You can't shout loudly in the hospital. You are very smart."

He didn't yell directly to let the people around him pay attention, let Rum pay attention, and didn't involve a police officer.

Belmod: "..."

She smiled happily, "Qin finally praised me."

Mirai Ichijo also smiled, "You know, I'm not Gin."

He pressed the corners of Bermod's lips with his hand and widened the forced smile on her face, "How could a woman who is so smart and able to obtain confidential information from congressmen not be able to tell whether the person who came to see you is a real person or not?" Gin?”

"You just have to not be able to tell."

"Once you distinguish it, you won't even be able to see the fake Gin. Gin may even deal with you directly. He is already very impatient with you and doesn't even bother to see you. If it weren't for you, there would still be some Effect, I’m afraid you’re already dead, right?”

This is the space left by Belmode to play, and he can tailor the direction he prefers based on a future trend.

She let her eyes flicker and flicker, "What are you talking about, Qin?"

"But are you really willing?" Mirai Ichijo looked at Belmode, "I can help you."

"Within three days, give me the medical incident and a police officer's detailed file, and I will help you see Gin."

"Help you see Gin more often."

He smiled: "There are many things I want to know, such as difficult cases and emergencies."

All events that can trigger game tasks.

"I need someone who can provide me with information at any time. In exchange, I will let you see Gin."

"By the way, your name is Yu...forget it, let's change your name."

"From today on, your last name is Inuo."

"Miss Inuo, do you agree to this deal?"

You even changed your name on your own, and it seems like you didn’t leave any option to refuse.

Belmod reacted for a moment, then reacted again, and then slowly came to his senses: He wanted to have sex for free.

At the beginning, Mirai Ichijo wanted to get information for nothing, so he happily said, "Yes, I am Qin", without any hesitation, no morals, and no hesitation.

After getting part of the information for free, he found that 'Yucheng Liuli' was very useful, so he wanted to keep doing it for free.

But it's easy to talk about free prostitution once, and if you can continue to have free prostitution, you have to contact her regularly and accept her as your intelligence officer. Even if you don't need to raise apple trees like a congressman, you still need to feed the apple pickers.

But he didn't want to cultivate trees like an organization, didn't want to manage apple pickers like Gin, didn't even want to send his men over regularly to deal with it, he just wanted apples.

then……

"I'm not here to break you up, I'm here to join you," Ichigo Mirai said seriously, "I don't like gin, but I still like you. Since you like gin, then I will also reluctantly like gin, let's do it together Let’s develop it in depth.”

"You are mine now."

He thought for a moment and said, "The game is mine."

Say it: "The people in the game are mine."

"The gin is mine."

"you are mine."

"OK, have fun getting to know each other better, Ms. Inuo."

　Exactly one hundred chapters, wishing you a happy marriage x
　　Ichijo Mirai (disliked): Abnormal.

　　Mirai Ichijo (confidently): Ah, yes, it’s me. I’m a pervert. Why, do you have any objections?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)