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Chapter 855 Belmode’s Suspicion

Drenching raindrops continued to fall from the sky, and the previously bustling Aipido Park became deserted due to the departure of Yasuki Domon.

But in this silence, Conan stood in the rain, frowning and thinking.

"Since you have already made your choice, there is no need to worry. I trust your judgment."

Looking at Conan, whose expression was solemn and deep in thought, Judy thought that he was struggling with his previous action of not taking back the bug, and couldn't help but comforted him: "And this is also a good thing, we can continue to track them.

And it seems that they have no intention of giving up. If they give up at this time, their previous efforts will be in vain.

As for the bug, leave it to your companion. "

Conan was startled when he heard the words, and immediately realized that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something, but he did not want to explain too much. Instead, he nodded in agreement with the other party's meaning.

An explanation was unnecessary, too troublesome, and there was no use in telling Judy. On the other hand, he couldn't be sure of his guess.

If the strangeness and suspicion about Reina Mizuno were revealed at this time, it might affect the judgment of Judy and others in their subsequent actions.

Without accurate information, rashly speculating that "Mizuna Reina" might be a teammate may lead to misjudgment in the judgment of Judy and others, and even lead to irreversible consequences at a critical moment.

So in the absence of conclusive evidence, he has to be responsible for his teammates!

Even if you want to say it, it cannot be at this time, but after everything has settled.

After taking a deep breath, Conan dismissed all the thoughts in his mind, and then looked at Judy: "What should we do now? There is no way to track it without a car."

"Don't worry about this. This time my "BOSS" personally acts as our driver."

Following Judy's words, a Mercedes stopped beside the two of them. Conan turned around and found that the driver was the familiar old man.

Previously, because the old man named James looked too similar to the zoo director, he was unlucky enough to be kidnapped by those stupid thieves.

But now it seems that the three stupid thieves at that time were the unlucky ones.

After all, he kidnapped the head of the FBI in Neon. No matter how you think about it, the other side is more unlucky.

After the two got in the car, Conan turned on the locator on his glasses and informed James, who then drove and followed Shui Wu Lina and his group from a distance.

In the car, Judy also informed James of their previous meeting with "Kizaru" and Conan's subsequent actions.

"I met the man who fought with Shuichi before." James looked at Conan through the rearview mirror and said, "It seems that Boy is very familiar with him?"

"You can trust me. I don't know the more specific situation." Conan smiled and replied, then said no more.

"You can trust me, but I don't know the situation..."

James laughed and shook his head, but didn't say much.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this boy must be perfunctory. After all, in the two confrontations with the black organization, the other party was by Conan's side, so how could he not be familiar with it.

But the other party obviously didn't want to say anything more, and James didn't want to hate the other party just because he got to the bottom of it.

After all, judging from the attitude of the other party, the two parties' positions on the black organization are consistent, and there is now a trend of cooperation. There is no need to destroy the senses between the two parties for these reasons.

He also believes that with the continuous contact and friendly cooperation between the two parties in the future, the mystery of the other party will eventually be revealed to them.

There is no need to lose a close ally who can cooperate for a trivial matter at this time.

Then, as if nothing was wrong, he changed the subject and began to praise Conan's subsequent actions.

"Shoot the sprinkler, make the people around you think it's raining, and make people, including the target person, hold up umbrellas to hinder the assassination. He is indeed your favorite boy."

While waiting at the traffic light, James turned his head to look at Conan and praised, "Such qualities make me want to recruit him into the game."

"This is James. You must have met him before, right?" Judy also turned to look at Conan and introduced her boss to him.

Conan nodded while paying attention to the movement of the target on his glasses, and looked at James with a subtle warning flashing in his eyes.

Although there was no reason, he could still feel a hint of vigilance and defensiveness when Tang Ze mentioned this man.

This was a completely different state from when he faced Judy and the man named Akai Shuichi.

Although Karasawa never said it, and it wasn't obvious, Conan still felt it.

Although he didn't know the reason, and he didn't think Karasawa had much interaction with the other party, even if it was just the other party's intuition, Conan felt that he had to be vigilant.

Although at the beginning, Conan felt that Karasawa's so-called "sixth sense" was very unreliable, but thinking about Shui Wulian...

Conan thinks it’s okay to believe in this unfounded feeling once in a while...

"But why did they kill Domon Yasuki."

While driving, James discussed with Judy the significance of the black organization's operation, as if he had completely forgotten his previous question: "The other party hasn't become a member of parliament yet."

"Mr. "Kizaru" said that the other party wanted to pick "buds" that were not good for them. I think this was also their purpose.

Judy pondered for a moment and then said: "The other party's father was once a very famous high-ranking official, and he was very well-connected in the political circles.

Yasutei Domon himself has the charisma of a leader. Unlike Junji Senzu, a second-generation congressman who was an actor, he is very courageous and has a strong sense of justice.

Some people are even rumoring that the other party may be the next prime minister. It can be said that he is completely the enemy standing opposite them.

Moreover, by assassinating him, the blame can be placed on Busushima Kiriko, a female cadre who participated in the conference. Domon Yasuki was assassinated before, and the number one suspect was the killer sent by Busushima Kiriko. "

"I see..." James nodded clearly and understood the black organization's plan.

"Turn left at the next traffic light."

Conan, who was always paying attention to the status of the locator, reported the location. Then he felt a sound coming from the bug, and immediately put his index finger on his mouth to make a "silence" motion.

Seeing this, Judy, who had wanted to say something, immediately shut up and looked at Conan nervously, wanting to know what Conan had eavesdropped on.

Along with the words coming from the bug, the black organization's follow-up plan slowly unfolded in front of Conan.

In a dark warehouse, Gin and others' vehicles were parked quietly. A little bit of light falls in this dilapidated warehouse. Not only does it not bring any warmth, but it will make people who see the surrounding environment clearly fall into another kind of horror.

But everyone here didn't pay attention to the somewhat hairy environment around them. Rather, they felt more at ease.

They are people who wander in the darkness, but for them, the environment that ordinary people reject is like a fish in water, as if they were born in the darkness.

"At around 16 o'clock, DJ's car will drive over the bridge, and the location of the second assassination target will be chosen there."

In this dilapidated warehouse, Gin watched as the members of the organization gathered in front of him began to divide the work for the next assassination plan: "Chianti, Cohen, you two are responsible for the support work this time."

As soon as Gin spoke about the second plan's arrangements for the two of them, Chianti interrupted Gin's subsequent words and said with some dissatisfaction: "Support? Gin, you are not mistaken, are you?"

"I want to shoot." Unlike Chianti, the silent Cohen only slowly uttered four words to express his position.

"Well, although I don't understand your feelings, there is nothing we can do about it."

Vodka walked up to the two of them and comforted them: "After all, the car the guy was riding in was a specially modified bullet-proof vehicle. It is impossible to directly lock the target in a park."

"but."

After hearing this, Chianti was still a little concerned that he shouldn't want to fight for it anymore, but the next moment he was interrupted by Gin: "Don't forget, there are bodyguards who followed him from the escort team on both sides of him.

Even if the 7.62mm bullet you shoot can penetrate the thinnest car window, it will not be able to break through the human body barriers on both sides of the opponent.

In other words, you have no chance of successfully killing DJ. "

"Then Gin, how are you going to kill him?"

Chianti mocked dissatisfiedly: "Is it possible that you have to run naked to the bridge to intercept the other party's vehicle and beg for a ride inside?"

"Ah la~Chianti~your guess is very close~"

Along with the roar of the motorcycle, Belmode's playful tone sounded in the warehouse. She looked at Chianti with a hostile look on her face and smiled:

"I would ride this motorcycle and fall in front of the other person to stop his vehicle."

"When he gets out of the car, I will kill him if I approach him from behind."

Reina Mizuno, who got off Gin's Porsche, echoed while zipping up the blue motorcycle suit she had just put on.

In order to facilitate movement, Mizuno Reina put on the motorcycle clothes that Gin had prepared a long time ago. At this moment, she had long lost the gentle appearance of the female anchor, and instead looked heroic.

"That's about it. When the time comes, DJ's two bodyguards will definitely get out of the car together. It's your job to kill them both." Gin looked at the two of them and warned them, "Don't Missed."

Obviously, Gin said this deliberately because he was afraid that Chianti and Cohen would be dissatisfied with Belmode and deliberately stumble each other in the plan.

"Huh, don't worry about that. I won't let you down during the mission."

Chianti naturally understood the meaning of Gin's words, and she snorted coldly: "Instead of worrying about our failure, we should consider whether this plan can go smoothly!
  Because of the previous assassination, that man was very cautious. Would he get out of the car so easily in such an unexpected situation?

What if he only asked his bodyguard or driver to check on the situation? "

"Hmph~~You don't have to worry about this."

Belmod sneered twice and said: "I think as long as he sees the helmet being knocked off and the woman falling to the ground with blood on her head, he will definitely run over and take care of her with his sense of justice."

"Hahahaha"

Chianti couldn't help being startled when he heard what Bermod said, then he laughed and looked at Bermod and said sarcastically, "Don't be ridiculous, there will definitely be other cars on the bridge by then.

If a big star like you showed up, I'm afraid there would be no need for "DJ" to take action, and you would be taken to the hospital by enthusiasts. "

"You're so stupid. The only one who shows up in front of "DJ" is this face~"

After speaking, Belmod pulled off the motorcycle helmet that had been on his head, revealing a vicious and ferocious face even though it was covered in blood.

"As expected of Belmod, the disguised appearance of Kiriko Busujima who participated in the Mud Conference really looks exactly like her." After seeing the ferocious face under the helmet, Vodka couldn't help but smile and praise.

"I see, that's why this guy dared to run out so openly."

Even Chianti, who was unhappy with Belmode, had to admit that the other party's plan was good.

Presumably, when he saw Busujima Kiriko, who was most likely the mastermind of his assassination, lying in front of him, Domon Yasuki would have got out of the car to check the situation.

"What about the location, Gin." Cohen had no objection when he saw this, and asked about the location of this assassination plan.

"The location where "DJ" needs to be solved this time is "VANE B". "

After the cold words fell, Vodka on the side took the map with a wink and spread it on the roof of the car so that the elder brother could assign tasks to the two snipers.

Even though Conan, who was eavesdropping, hoped that the other party could name some nearby places so that he could guess the location of the assassination, it was a pity that Gin was always meticulous in his work. He just clicked on the map and revealed nothing.

After arranging the tasks of Chianti and Cohen, Reina Mizuno, holding a motorcycle helmet, walked up to Belmod and asked: "Where is the motorcycle prepared for me?"

"Ah, it's parked behind the truck over there." Belmod pointed to the depths of the warehouse and said.

"Thank you, let's meet again in front of "VANE B". "

After hearing Belmod's words and thanking her, Mizuna Reina planned to go get the motorcycle, but the next moment, Belmod behind her stopped her.

"Na~Kiel~"

Belmode looked at the woman in front of him through the visor of his motorcycle helmet, tapped the dial of the motorcycle with his right hand, and his tone gradually became cold: "You can't do it, right?"

"Stop joking, how is that possible?"

Mizuno Reina looked at Belmode, whose expression was hidden by his motorcycle helmet, and suppressed the turbulence in his heart, but he sneered calmly.

She didn't feel guilty or angry, she just answered the questions calmly, then turned around and walked towards the place where the motorcycle was stored.

As if everything was really just a joke.

(End of this chapter)