Conan: The worse I get, the stronger I get

"You recognize me again?"

Belmod was a little stunned, and then tore off the transfiguration mask.

Revealed a face as pale as paper.

The next moment, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

The superb acting skills are launched instantly.

Coughed violently a few times and spat out a mouthful of bruises.

He rolled his eyes and fainted suddenly.

Qin Feng's eyes froze, and he quickly opened the car door, and a strong smell of blood came.

He hurriedly inquired about Belmode.

The injury wasn't too bad.

But it's too weird.

He gave Belmode an all-round body armor, plus those miniature drones, and his own internal strength.

Who can hurt her?

Moreover, Qin Feng did not sense that the inner strength had the behavior of protecting the master.

Uncanny.

It's so weird.

Qin Feng's brows couldn't help but furrow.

Redeem a bottle of recovery potion to help him stabilize his injuries first.

Only then did he drive towards the Mihua Hotel.

"It hurts."

"It hurts!"

Belmode curled up like a little girl.

He muttered in his mouth.

Match her stunning face.

Whoever watches it will feel distressed.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine right away." Qin Feng gently patted Belmode's soft back and comforted in a low voice.

"Hmph, I won't believe you negative man."

"It hurts, it hurts."

"It's all for you bastard, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten hurt... Whew...

..," he sobbed softly.

In a coma, Belmod showed an aggrieved expression.

Faintly, half a tear oozed from the corner of his eye, and the person who saw it was very distressed.

But don't know why.

Qin Feng suddenly felt that this scene was so contrary.

And there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

I can't remember.

"Yukiko, I'm sorry for you, but, but for that bastard...."

What a nice guy.

Qin Feng finally knew why he felt that this scene was familiar.

Isn't this a replica of the one he pretended to be drunk that night?

Come to think of it.

Qin Feng stared at Belmode's facial expression.

To be honest, although there are no flaws in sight.

But in order to deal with the little angel before, he upgraded his acting skills to an advanced level.

Now it is on the same level as Belmode.

Naturally, an instinct arises.

It was this instinct that gave him that sense of discord, and it intensified.

Yes, sure.

This woman is acting with herself.

This injury may have been caused by herself.

Only self-harm, because it is spontaneous behavior, internal strength will not automatically protect the master.

And the UAV cannot find the enemy, and there is no way to talk about protecting nature.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng immediately called up the images stored in the drone.

A flood of information flooded into my mind.

After reading it.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Finally knew what Belmod was going to do.

Also know Yukiko, why did not contact Shinichi Kudo.

This lady actually kidnapped Yukiko.

And also directed and acted in a big drama.

This injury was made by her in pursuit of truth.

"Woo hoo, I'm stupid."

"Do you know that I almost died in order to save your Yukiko, do you know."

Belmode is still sticking to his job as an actor.

It's like a little daughter-in-law who has been wronged, but has to swallow her anger.

Can only be vented in sleep.

Unaware of it, he was exposed.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Let's play me, see who can play whom, he is simply not even comforted.

Soon to the Mihua Hotel.

Expressionless, he managed Belmode's injuries.

And use internal strength to help heal his injuries.

Belmode cursed secretly in his heart.

Dog men, old women are like this, and they don't know how much comfort and comfort.

Bai blinded himself for such good acting skills.

She snorted and slowly opened her eyes.

It's not that I don't want to pretend.

It was that Qin Feng had healed the injury, and he didn't even have a scar.

How can this continue.

"Where am I?"

Belmode's eyes showed just the right amount of confusion.

Then he turned up from the bed vigilantly, and after seeing Qin Feng, he seemed to be relieved.

Laughing: "What a coincidence."

Qin Feng silently lit a Belmod lady's cigarette.

Drain it in one bite.

With a bang, Gatling slammed into the ground.

His eyes were full of murderous aura, and he said coldly: "Who hurt you?" "

Belmode:

To be honest, she had thought of many possibilities before.

For example, Qin Feng asked himself why he would still be injured if he had that body armor.

Another example is seeing your fragile appearance, directly hugging yourself, gentle comfort.

Another example is to ask yourself what you meant by what you just said.

Now this situation, although I have also thought about it.

But to be honest, Qin Feng was either giggling in front of her, or he looked confused.

Even if she blew up the hexagon for herself, she only learned later.

So subconsciously ignored his madness.

I think the last one has the least probability.

Of course, the most important thing is that she was just temporary, and she didn't think so much at all.

"Ahem, no one hurt me." Belmod said rather weakly.

Qin Feng glanced at her obliquely.

Without the slightest expression, he said coldly: "Say."

"Do

you think I'm not that person, or a rival to that organization?"

Qin Feng flicked his fingers and flicked the cigarette butt into the ashtray, his tone indifferent.

Belmode's heart burst.

I just feel that it is a little difficult to breathe.

In more metaphysical terms, this room is full of murderous energy.

And that's exactly what happened.

A butcher kills a pig for life, and a single look can make the pig frightened and immobile.

Not to mention after Qin Feng crossed.

Directly or indirectly, more than 10,000 people have died at his hands.

The body naturally exudes a terrifying aura.

It's just that it is usually converged.

Belmod only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

Suddenly, I felt that the joke I had just made seemed to be a little bigger.

But at the same time, there was an inexplicable throbbing in her heart that was indescribable and unclear.

Belmode pulled down his head, like a child who had done something wrong, and said weakly: "It's really a joke."

"With the body armor you gave me, who can hurt me?"

Huh, woman, fight me?

Qin Feng sneered in his heart.

He grabbed Gatling and headed out the door.

As he walked, he said: "Do you think I am blind and can even see the wound wrong?"

"Since you don't want to say it, I'll go to your organization myself to find out."

Belmode: ............

"Aa

Inside the base of the winery.

Gin Jiu suddenly felt a little cold in his body, and couldn't help but sneeze.

Suddenly, a string of snot bubbles flew out and hung up to his mouth.

Subconsciously licked it, a little salty.

Wait, what did I just do?

Nobody saw it, right?

Thinking about it, he subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to wipe the snot off.

But the next moment, a tissue appeared in front of me at an unknown time.

"Big brother, you have a cold?" Vodka stared wide-eyed.

He asked with a concerned look.

Gin Wine: ..................