Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 337^^
【beep. 】

[The call has been interrupted. 】

After a prompt popped up on the phone, the call prompt hanging at the top of the screen disappeared, leaving only the text message page with a white screen and black text, which was so bright that Belmod slowly closed his eyes.

It's too glaring.

The merciful and kind-hearted savior radiates a boundless light that is too dazzling, and the behavior of his teammates who run away without looking back is also dazzling.

It was so dazzling that Belmode thought for a second: Can he avoid the 'evil ghost seeking his life' by pretending that he has changed his mobile phone number?

What is very haunting is that it seems that he can see through her thoughts from a distance. The next second, the phone that has been cut off vibrates again, prompting a new message: [I am looking at you:)]

[Oh, sorry, I said the wrong word. This is not a suspense horror set, and I can't climb out of the TV. Please pretend you didn't see this threatening letter. I withdrew it. 】

The phone vibrated twice in succession. The two messages that had not been clicked by Belmode and were just floating at the top of the screen were still unread messages and were therefore successfully withdrawn.

But two information withdrawal notices were left, and one future 'evil deed' did not disappear completely.

As the phone vibrated again, a new threatening text message popped up: [I remember your contact information, I didn’t contact the wrong person. 】

[You have not changed your contact information. 】

[You are looking at me, Belmode. 】

[Don’t pretend you can’t see it. 】

One text message after another popped up, so considerate that Belmode could read it all in the preview prompt without clicking on it.

She stared deeply at the phone screen, raised her hand to press the cold back of her neck, and said to herself: "Oops."

Oops, Mirai Ichijo seems to be in high spirits.

It's not like he had a great time playing with the FBI, so he went home leisurely to take a rest. Instead, he seemed to be eager to try it out, but couldn't play with the FBI for the time being, so he went around picking her out to play with.

…Damn the FBI!

【I'm going to crawl out of the TV, right? 】

The text message became more and more resentful and terrifying, and the evil spirit’s call for life became shorter and more urgent: [Me]

【Come】

【try to find】

【you】

[I'm sorry, I didn't look at my phone just now.] Before sending a text message that would be threatening in the future, Belmod responded urgently, [What's the matter? 】

She didn't seem to check the previous message about meeting her in the future.

Mirai Ichijo also immediately restrained himself, as if he had not turned into an evil ghost just now and kept sending text messages demanding death and trying to crawl out of the mobile phone screen. He was polite and cultivated, and looked like a human being: [Yes. 】

[Are you in New York now? 】

Belmode replied instantly: [Not here. 】

At the same time as this prompt for sending a text message following human instinct to protect themselves, there was also a prompt for receiving new messages: [Okay, if you are not in New York, where are you now? I'm going to find you. 】

The two overlapped, and Belmod's eyelids twitched: "..."

The other party came well prepared, and it was obvious that he was determined to meet her to play a meet-and-greet game.

What's even more obvious is that if you lie to your brother, don't lie to yourself. She can lie to Gin with her eyes open. "Oh, if he wants to see you, he can just go and have fun. If he is having fun, he won't have enough energy to make something for you." If the organization tops the list of criminal organizations in the world, you should sacrifice your blood pressure for the organization, but you can't lie to yourself.

She didn't want to play the meet-and-greet game. After thinking carefully and carefully for a few seconds, she slowly typed: [Actually, I am performing an important task that needs to be kept secret]

Halfway through the typing, a new text message prompt popped up: [You are not performing an important task that needs to be kept secret and cannot be told to me, are you? 】

[Is there a mission that is too important to tell me? Does the organization not trust me? No, I am loyal to the organization, and I am willing to settle things for the sake of the organization. The organization will not hurt my loyalty, right? No way, right? 】

[VMy mission details to see the sincerity of the organization. 】

Belmode: "?"

she:"……"

She hasn’t posted it yet!
Unexpectedly, he was able to accurately predict one after another. The meaning of the enemy being prepared became more and more intense. Belmod's eyelids twitched, and he endured the humiliation and deleted the words he had typed, and typed again: [Actually]

A new text message prompt has appeared: [Actually, you are joking, so am I^^]

Belmode: "..."

the third time!
Is there any mind-reading ability in this world? Mind reading can't be done by looking at a mobile phone from thousands of miles away and reading minds out of thin air, right?
Can the wall hanging be sealed? Can you still play without being blocked?
She endured the humiliation again and tentatively typed: [you]

After hitting a point, she immediately stopped.

New information arrived as promised: [No, FBI is quite fun, I’m not tired of it. 】

【There is just one thing...】

【I have a heartfelt request...】

In the cold white screen with black characters, Belmod could see that there was a bit of embarrassment in speaking slowly.

She stared at the 'Unkind Invitation', her brows furrowed, alarm bells ringing in her heart, and she wanted to type immediately.

This time it was even more extreme. Even the English words left over from last time were not deleted. A new text message came again: [It's not an unkind invitation of 'Since it's an unkind invitation, then don't ask.' It's 'Please speak up. As an excellent person. As a member of the organization, I will definitely do my best to help you, please ^^]

[I sold you to the FBI. 】

The words are short and shocking.

Belmode: "?"

ah? ah? !

[The two FBI’s I’m interested in both have grudges against the organization,] Yi Yifu’s embarrassed tone came to life, [One has grudges against Rum, and one has grudges against you. 】

[I originally planned to sell the rum to them for fun. 】

He was like a big cat who picked out mice for the kittens and cats to practice catching, and was so cute that he just licked his paws and wagged his tail as if nothing had happened. "But I can't find Rum." 】

【I can only find you^^】

Belmode continued: "..."

She stared deeply and deeply at the smiley mark at the end of the text message, and calmly advised herself: It's too obvious, don't be fooled. The continuous smiley marks are obviously raising her blood pressure, so don't be fooled!

If you are fooled, you are really a mouse being driven by a big cat to train a kitten! ! !
The text messages continued, arriving almost as soon as Belmod's thoughts turned: [No. 】

[I have arranged the rum. 】【And Rum really might be caught by the FBI, but he can't. 】 He seemed to be a well-behaved house cat, affectionately nuzzling Bellmode and coaxing, "You are different from them, you and I are the best in the world", 【But you are different, you will not be caught by the FBI. 】

[You have such a good relationship with Gin, so you must work overtime a lot, right? Just enough time to relax and play FBI at public expense. 】

[You can tell Mr. Karasuma that you were forced by me. 】

Is not it?

Can a cow cat stop trying to pretend to be a well-behaved domestic cat? They are exactly the same. Even a blind man cannot go against his conscience and say that he saw it wrong...

Belmode cursed and received a new message in seconds: [What are you thinking? 】

[You have been betrayed by yourself. 】

[Don’t think I’m not here, I’m always here. 】

she:"……"

Divine gold.

Just like four or five years ago, because the divine gold is so extreme that it has an inhuman feel, making humans instinctively fear it.

No, it is even more frightening than four or five years ago. At least four or five years ago, Yitiao Future still had to 'read minds' from facial expressions, but now, he has not even received a reply from Belmode, and the whole process is accurate. 'Mind reading'.

This gave Belmode a vague sense of horror of facing a crazy crawling female ghost in a neon house with all the doors locked.

No more messages were sent from Yiyifu.

Having had the experience of being 'mind-read' one after another before, Belmod didn't think that he didn't 'read' his own thoughts, and knew that he was waiting for his reply.

She took a deep breath and asked instead of answering: [How to practice sparring? 】

At the same time as this message was sent, she received a reply, [Okay, I knew you were smarter than Rum^^]

[I told the FBI that I can make an appointment with you and let them choose a time and place. However, you can also choose a time and a map on the red side and a map on the blue side, if you have a map you want to choose. 】

...It really feels like playing a game!

Belmod's fist hardened.

She received another text message: [It's so annoying. The white clothes are indeed dirty. I'm not a female ghost crawling out of the TV. As for screaming and crawling away when you see me, you are too cowardly. . 】

[Oh, I want to draw a three-hundred-meter circle with me as the center and silence everyone who hears the screams...]

Belmode: "?"

Her fist suddenly became softer and softer, and she could bend it to type: [Wait! This kind of thing]

Before the fight was over, she received a new text message: [It really feels good to make up for the threat. 】

Belmod closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, loosened his teeth, [Airport. 】

She still remembers that she only successfully sent one message from beginning to end: [I am performing a mission outside and will return to New York later, so I will choose the airport as the training location. 】

Another reply: [How do you plan to convince the FBI in Washington? 】

Don't kill directly.

Although speaking for the FBI will shock other black or white personnel, if Ichijo really plans to kill the FBI headquarters in the future, Belmod must say it.

She and Gin were out and about, and they already felt deeply powerless because they belonged to the same organization as 'Satan', a leading terrorist organization in the world known internationally as 'Satan and the organization behind him'.

What if 'Satan and the organization behind him' becomes the number one terrorist organization in the world and successfully achieves [known to the whole world], [enemy to all eyes], and [time passes, and in a blink of an eye, 'Satan and the organization behind him' will 'But it is still remembered in people's hearts forever] and other achievements, she will really be more desperate.

Mirai Ichijo: [I don’t know. 】

Belmode: "?"

[Shuichi Akai said he would convince the FBI,] Mirai Ichijo seemed not to notice the question mark that Belmode popped up, [should be able to convince them. 】

He didn't care very much, "It's okay, anyway, no FBI will object to my cooperation with them." 】

Those who objected are all dead, right?

Belmode: "..."

You really want to kill the server! ! !
She swallowed her anger and said, [Since that boy is from the Akai family, he should be able to convince the FBI that I have an impression of his parents. 】

I hope the tiger father has no dog sons.

[By the way,] Mirai Ichichi said again, [Remember to stay distant from me, they don’t know that I am ‘Satan’. 】

He sent a smiling emoticon and added slowly, [They thought I was a poor person who accidentally entered and left the organization due to various reasons. 】

Poor man, there is only one future.

Can this be linked?

Belmode watched it three or four times. Due to the excessive blindness of Akai Shuichi and Judy, he suddenly lost a little bit of confidence in his expectation of "a tiger father has no dog son", [Okay. 】

Her fists became harder again, targeting the two blind guys who dared to talk nonsense with their eyes open.

Although the organization is relatively evil, but when aligned with Mirai Ichi, it has always been the victim, okay? Why do those two FBI agents vaguely look like Ichiichi is the future victim? This is a serious insult to the organization!
Since it's 'being a mouse teaching kittens how to catch', and it's also required not to be caught by the FBI, then...

Belmod's heart moved: He's here anyway, why should he slap the blind guy?

*

I didn't receive a reply to the text message for a long time. After a while, Belmode replied again: [Is that okay? 】

When he saw it, Ichigo Mirai had just come out of the bathroom. He was wiping his long hair with a towel while checking text messages. He casually said to the person sitting on the sofa: "Sorry, I accidentally made your bathroom dirty." Sorry, please clean it yourself."

Sitting on the sofa was a kind-hearted person who enthusiastically extended a helping hand to him when the future was in embarrassment and crisis. He was also his friend.

The well-meaning friend showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and sat very tight on the sofa, "Okay, okay, please, can I leave the sofa and go clean the bathroom?"

"Go to your house, don't ask me," a future reply followed by another message, "Okay, it's just a relaxing and entertaining activity anyway, you can play whatever you want." 】

He didn't need to convince the FBI.

Shuichi Akai doesn’t need to convince his colleagues either.

When faced with a powerful enemy who is cruel and has no bottom line, human beings will always automatically unite to fight the enemy together, even if they are the police and criminals who are natural enemies of each other.

Oh, the 'cruel and powerful enemy with no bottom line' does not refer to him, but to Belmod.

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(End of this chapter)