Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1173 1173 [Belmode Admission]

   Several figures appeared in Gin Jiu's mind, and there was a vague guess.

   Sure enough, the next second, the guess came true.

  ——After the "monitoring screen" on the wall lights up, it is quickly divided into three pieces.

  I didn’t wait for the above picture to be fully formed, and soon, one of the pieces was placed the largest, occupying the full range of the “projection”.

   And the figure reflected in it is also clearly presented.

——It was a woman, tall and tall, with cold white skin, wet blond hair hanging down her back, and only a bath towel wrapped around her whole body... But even just a back view was enough to make people recognize her identity——Ke Reese Wynyard. The world-renowned international movie star is also the "Belmode" who enjoys a preeminent position in the organization.

  …

The reason why   Belmode didn't pick up his glasses in time is obvious.

  ——She was taking a bath just now, but she was still in the bubble bath that she had to rinse off before going ashore.

Although he had already discovered the flickering of his glasses, he didn't mind playing with a pair of strange glasses like a mobile phone when he was in the bath, but Belmod, who was extremely hostile to "Shirley", didn't want to get this pair of glasses wet. There are a lot of small institutions up there, and things that have something to do with Shirley.

  So she hurriedly rushed off the foam, dried her face and hands, and then picked it up to study it, and then went through a mental journey like the gin just now, putting her glasses on the bridge of her nose.

  Gin couldn't help but show a look at the pig teammates.

Almost at the same time, he heard the unfamiliar young man behind the desk next to him laughing lowly. There was not much irony in his voice, but in the current scene, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a ruthless mockery. .

  Gin: "..." When I thought of just now, I stepped into the trap so unknowingly, and the guy behind the table saw the whole process and made a similar mock...

   The veins on Gin's forehead suddenly jumped up, and he wanted to touch the gun again. It's a pity that the gun has already been replaced by a shameless anonymous magic tool that can spray flowers, and it was thrown out by him as a hidden weapon just now, and now it is lying in the corner, it is impossible to walk over and pick it up...

  …

  Jiang Xia was sitting quietly beside him watching, when he suddenly felt something along the way.

   He tilted his head slightly, and for some reason, the murderous aura of gin had skyrocketed a lot again.

  Jiang Xia: "..." This kind of temper is really good, a little poke can explode a lot of murderous aura, I suggest others to learn more from gin...

  …

  Bermode took a while to take a bath, but he quickly did the same thing as Gin, entered the same place, and experienced a similar shock.

   However, after all, when she came here, a hapless old acquaintance had already arrived. Therefore, Belmod's heart is a little calmer than the gin just now.

  Belmode also knew about the holographic game that "betting on the lives of the second generation", and even among the "players" captured by Noah, there were people she paid close attention to.

  So now, Belmod glanced at the clock in the room, and then looked at the gun in the corner of the gin, and quickly understood: "...Game?"

   After a pause, she looked at the young man sitting calmly behind the desk and narrowed her long and charming glasses: "Are you the mastermind behind this holographic game?"

   said, murderous aura gushed out, and the office was filled with the smell of apples and wine for a while.

   Miyano Akemi and Miss Spider sniffed the air, and a blush of delight appeared on their faces. Fortunately, they all wore fancy masks, and no matter what expressions they made, the two organization cadres wouldn't see them.

   Jiang Xia's smile suddenly became gentler.

   He stretched out his hand to the two people in front of him, making a gesture like a welcome, but also an invitation to shake hands: "Hello, first meeting."

  According to common sense, next, it seems that he should take the initiative to introduce himself.

   But Gin and Belmod looked at him coldly, but found that the other party didn't seem to mean it at all.

The young man behind the desk just smiled slightly, and then said with some emotion: "But I really didn't expect that the two of you would accept my invitation so easily. You and I are very vigilant and rational in my imagination. It's different, it's really..."

   He seemed to have worded his words politely, and finally, as if taking into account the face of the two people, he chose a neutral word as his evaluation: "Surprising."

  Gin and Belmod's eyes twitched, killing intent in their hearts.

However, before he could do anything, Qin Jiu shifted his eyes, and suddenly found that the two women who were standing quietly beside him clasped their fingers vaguely, as if they were eager to do something, but they were trying hard. bear with it.

   "..." Jin Jiu remembered the strange power of their steel machines just now, snorted coldly, and leaned back on the back of the chair again, deciding not to ignore this obvious provocation.

  Belmode has never experienced a scene where someone fell from the sky and was forcibly captured.

   But she was keenly aware that since Gin didn't jump over to overturn the desk, and then pressed the irritating provocateur behind the desk to the ground and punched a hole...there must be something tricky.

So she moved her body slightly, turned into a relaxed and friendly posture, raised her hand to straighten her still wet hair, and decided to put out some information peacefully: "At this time, the master should not be himself first. Introduce?"

The young man opened his hands to them helplessly, with a tone of condemnation of "I already said it, you didn't pay attention", and said of course: "Isn't all my identity already written here? ."

   The gazes of the two organization cadres faintly fell on his palm.

   As expected, there is a striking black "Z" pattern there, which is complicated and fancy, exactly the same as what I saw in the newspaper before.

  …

   Jiangxia's pattern is imprinted in his heart. Even the state of the soul is also in the heart.

   But this place is actually just Noah's game space. Here, Jiang Xia even has authority beyond Noah's. He pinched the NPC according to his own image, and printed it where he wanted to put it.

"..." Considering that if you continue to keep the tattoo on your heart, and suddenly take off your clothes to show your anonymous identity, it sounds a little too perverted... Jiang Xia still put the mysterious mark that shows her identity on it for easy observation. hand.

As soon as the    hand stretched out, the two people on the opposite side had expected it, but after seeing the sign at close range, the two of them looked at Jiang Xia, and the killing intent was indeed heavier than before.

   Especially gin.

   Gin of course remembers this group of annoying guys-after all, the first time "Anonymous" became famous in society was because it destroyed Gin's plan to "blow up the Shinkansen".

   Thank you for the reward from the duel boss~

   (end of this chapter)