anime fever

Belmode hung up the phone call, she pretended nothing happened, and started the breakfast that had just been placed in front of her.

Her movements are very elegant, and her habit of using knives and forks is like that of aristocrats. Coupled with her beautiful appearance, she forms a dazzling landscape in the entire restaurant.The waiter who served her couldn't help but take a few more glances.

From the beginning to the end, she was not in a hurry to find trouble with Ogata!

Because she is still not sure that this man is the guy that the boss asked to catch. The basis and reference for her now is that his appearance is a typical Asian face at most.As for whether he is called 'Ogata Yusuke', it seems that we need to investigate more clearly.

Drinking the milk calmly, Belmode knew that if it was really the person the boss was looking for, then he should have something to distinguish him from ordinary people.Maybe he just secretly observed himself, because he has realized his identity.

Ogata, who was sitting at the dining table not far away from Belmode, // @.s. had almost finished eating the food on the table, he wiped the corners of his mouth with the paper towel on the table to clean up any stains of crumbs.

With flickering eyes, Ogata had already seen clearly that Belmode seemed to be talking to members of other organizations.Because the voice on the phone seemed to be deliberately lowered, even if he could hear him, he couldn't figure out what someone had explained to her.

But Ogata heard the answer that Belmod covered his lips and changed!

"Boss wants to live?" It was such a simple sentence, but Ogata almost revealed the change in his expression just now.

Apparently, someone who called this woman.Status should be above her.It was some kind of order.Otherwise her answer could not have been a question.

And the guy who made this call is very likely to be the person closest to the leader of the organization behind the scenes, that is, the so-called boss!Even Shiho and Minmei didn't know the identity of the man.

As for the 'to live' expressed in the content, there are only two possibilities!

One is a good situation, the black organization is eyeing other people, and this person is likely to have information and intelligence that is very important to the organization.Otherwise, in terms of their ruthless style, killing them is the most agile way to deal with them.

As for the other kind, Ogata had to doubt himself!

This woman, after receiving the order, could the target she wanted to catch be herself?

If this is the case, Ogata also understands that this woman is still sitting in the dining room and continuing to enjoy breakfast, but she has not left to perform the mission for a long time.She wanted to stare at herself, to see what she was doing.This is the smart thing to do.It's like a hunter is aiming at the prey, in order not to scare the snake.It's the same as waiting for the best time to make a move.

No matter what the situation is, Ogata knows very well that as long as he leaves this restaurant, there will be results!

He took one last look at Belmode who was still drinking milk, stood up and left.

When passing Belmode's dining table, Ogata's corner of his eyes slightly lowered, and he looked at her who was unmoved.

The breaths of the two collided in an instant.

It is the instinctive repulsion between Gang Qi and Hostile Qi.

Belmode finally raised his head, and the sunglasses he was wearing in his eyes refused to take off even if he was eating. Through the black lenses, Ogata saw many things in those eyes.

"Ogata Yusuke?"

Belmode put down everything in his hands and asked suddenly.

She wanted to see Ogata's reaction, because she knew that when an ordinary person heard someone calling his name, he would react subconsciously.If there are any changes in him, it means that the target person that the boss is eyeing is this guy who is close at hand.

The moment he heard the woman call out his name.

When he heard Belmode say his name, his mood darkened, because obviously this woman can know this, which means that the organization already knows his identity and existence.Although he doesn't know exactly what happened, he still has to face the temptation of this woman with a calm heart!

Ogata smiled slightly, handed her a business card, and said confidently: "You are very beautiful, if you are free, you can contact me. My name is Edogawa Mori, and I am a lawyer." He gently read from his He took out a black business card from the card holder and handed it to the woman.

The content written on the business card was the same as what he introduced himself. He was a lawyer from a law firm, and his name was Edogawa Mori.

Just like the way he used his business card to disguise his identity when he traveled to Death Note, Ogata would always carry one or two business cards with different identities as a cover for himself.As for the nature of the profession, most of them are understood by Ogata and can be easily dealt with.

So even if the woman doubts him and asks about the law, as a forensic doctor, he can answer fluently.

"Oh?" The woman took the business card, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Your name is very strange! But if you are a lawyer, we should still have the opportunity to deal with each other. Because I am an actor engaged in film and television work .”

She didn't expect that the guy in front of her would react like this.Looking at his confident and sincere face, it was hard for her to imagine that this guy forged an identity to deceive herself.However, whether he is Yusuke Ogata or not, as long as he talks a few more words, he can't escape his eyes.

"Actor?" Ogata was startled when he heard her identity, and then said: "It seems that I am really lucky to be able to make friends with a movie star, no wonder you are so beautiful."

This woman was different from other members of the organization. Neither her tone nor her expression was suspicious. It seemed that she tried her best to conceal the dark side in her heart.

"Thank you." Belmode took off his sunglasses, revealing those beautiful and enchanting eyes: "My name is Chris Wynyard, nice to meet you, Mr. Edogawa."

Saying that she stretched out her hand!

Seeing her outstretched hand, Ogata's eyes flickered vaguely. He knew that this woman had the same plan as Cohen, and wanted to pass the opportunity of shaking hands.To find some information that proves his disguised identity.

He holds out his hand.Hold with Belmode!

The woman's hands are very slender.Black nails look very pretty.

After a simple handshake, Ogata immediately let go.

"If there is nothing wrong, we will contact you later." Belmode said with a smile.

Ogata nodded, and he walked towards the elevator.

After the two separated, Ogata turned his back to Belmode, his face changed, and he made a guess in his heart.

This woman shouldn't have doubted herself.There were almost no flaws in the exchange just now.

Belmode sat on the chair, recalling the handshake just now, his eyes turned cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His palm prints are very clear, and he should have never touched the gun.But she was sure that this man's identity was fake, not the lawyer stated on his business card!

Because, although he doesn't often hold a gun in his palm.

But there should be something like a knife!Otherwise, a hard callus would not be left between the tiger's mouth and the two fingers. This is not a physical characteristic that a lawyer with a pen should have.

Seeing Ogata's back going further and further away.Belmode finally stood up.

She put on her sunglasses again, and looked in the direction Ogata left.Called a waiter: "Which room is the guest who ate at that table just now?"

"This guest's information cannot be disclosed." The waiter replied politely.

Belmode said coldly: "Tell me." As she spoke, she suddenly approached him.

The waiter felt something pressing against him, and looked down subconsciously. When he saw clearly that it was a gun, he broke out in a cold sweat

Ogata took the elevator. He didn't go directly to the sixteenth floor, but stopped at around the fourteenth floor.

He got off the elevator and came to the safe passage of the hotel. Seeing that there was no one around, Ogata took out a pen and a folded piece of paper from his coat pocket.

"Chris Wynyard!"

The woman's voice and smile came to mind.

The nib of Ogata's pen quickly slid across the surface of the paper, leaving a section of his name written in English.

When the pen and ink were dry, Ogata quietly stared at the window in front of him, which was facing the same direction as the window of the guest room where he lived, and he could see the prosperous high-rise buildings in Los Angeles and the noisy downtown area below.

He is waiting, waiting for the result.

Because in addition to the name, he also added a few words at the end.

Jump from the 16th floor!

But after about 10 minutes or so, there was no movement.

Ogata sighed, sure enough he was the same as himself.

This woman used a false identity, even her first name, so the Death Note couldn't work against her.

That's why Cohen and Chianti didn't kill them in a relatively gentle way like the Death Note.

Because the members of these black organizations all use code names to do things, and they are very careful in everything.

He seldom reveals his real name, and even if there are similar registration places that require identity documents, they are mostly fake identities.

Putting away the pen and paper, Ogata walked up the stairs from the emergency exit to the sixteenth floor.

He knew that after the black organization seemed to have learned about him, he had to try his best to avoid appearing in closed spaces like elevators, because it was not impossible for them to use bombs and the like.

Because these guys, but helicopter tanks, have smuggled terrorists.

If he is not careful, he will be doomed forever.

Just when Ogata walked to the sixteenth floor stairwell and looked at the door of the safe passage, his eyes seemed to penetrate it and saw the picture of the hotel corridor outside.

That woman is on this floor!

The familiar hostility, as well as the smell of perfume that she smelled at close range, belonged to her.

Ogata's eyes jumped, she actually suspected herself, and found out her room number so quickly.

How to deal with it?

The first thought that popped up in my mind was to kill her!

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