Conan’s Watch

In addition to Conan and Xiao Moi, the two frightened people, there is also a person who has insomnia.

Belmod was in the base, leaning against the railing. Every time he leaned against the railing, Chris remembered the day he dressed up as a silver-haired murderer when he was in New York.

The scenes when Angel, Coolboy, and Ming Yuan saved himself, Chris will always remember clearly.

Although he couldn’t see Ming Yuan’s move with his own eyes, he knew that Ming Yuan must have no mercy from his subordinates.

Judging from GIN’s statement, Ming Yuan’s saving Shirley is not his own idea, but entrusted by others. However, if Ming Yuan knew before that Shirley was in danger near him, he would definitely go too, and he didn’t need to be trusted.

It seems that Ming Yuan does not know Shirley’s whereabouts after defecting to the organization, and Shirley fled the organization, and it is not Ming Yuan who is helping. However, apart from Ming Yuan, who has such skills.

Who was Ming Yuan entrusted by, and was that person the one who rescued Shirley?

Ming Yuan, you guy, you really cause trouble. Recently, it’s time to investigate the people around you, Coolboy is definitely by your side, and Shirley, this time you will definitely know her whereabouts.

Belmod raised his head and looked at the full moon in the sky, what is this guy Ming Yuan doing? Although I know that you are powerful, I didn’t expect you to be able to make GIN so miserable.

Now that he knew that the two people would continue to contact, Belmod did not refuse Ming Yuan’s call.

Although he knew that Ming Yuan would not be in danger for the time being, but that gentleman was hanging over Ming Yuan’s head like a sharp sword, Belmod could not rest assured. However, Ming Yuan didn’t know all this at all, and he didn’t know how to remind him. Ming Yuan, you must be careful.

After not taking a medicinal bath for a long time, Belmode got up and left the base, got into his car, and went straight to his villa. Ming Yuan didn’t know how far Belmode’s villa in Tokyo was from him.

In the training room of the base, GIN holds a gun in his left hand and points it at the target. This guy didn’t lose sleep, but didn’t go to sleep at all.

“Big brother, it’s late, let’s go back.” Vodka reminds GIN.

Since his return, GIN has not left here, and at first, he is desperately waving his left arm, hoping that his left arm can resume his movement. Fortunately, after GIN’s unremitting efforts, his arm gradually became conscious.

It’s just that I always feel different from before, and I can’t tell clearly, so I have to take a pistol and shoot at the target. Sure enough, there may still be some nerves that have not recovered, and the shooting is not accurate.

After one night of practice, there was no difference between his arms and before, but GIN was very unwilling. Kudo Akien is his nemesis. He suppressed himself in all directions.

If, at the beginning, I thought about how to fight him, but now, if I meet Kudo Akito, I just want to do what I want to do and retreat.

The boss didn’t let himself participate, did he already know that he had no power to fight back against him.

However, Belmod also had no power to fight back in the face of him… By the way, she is a woman, the two are still very ambiguous, is this how Belmod dealt with him?

Also, the breath on Belmode’s body seems to be much stronger than before, although I haven’t seen it for a long time, but this progress is too fast.

Hearing the reminder from vodka, GIN put away the pistol, the arm has stopped bleeding, and when the injury is healed, the arm will return to its original state.

GIN will never know that his marksmanship, at this point, will never have a chance to improve again.

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On this day, Ming Yuan still went to class normally, but when he walked into the office, he saw a person in the office, an acquaintance.

“Judy? How did you end up here? Ming Yuan was startled when he saw the scantily clad woman in front of him.

“Haha, Mingyuan, you seem to be very unhappy when you see me.” Judy said with a smile, her eyes all together.

“Hehe, how come, I’m happy to die, why are you here, is there a mission?” Is the FBI agent here related to that organization?

“Uh-huh, but, Mingyuan, this is my own task, I can get it myself, don’t bother you.” Judy knew what kind of relationship the subject of her investigation had with Ming Yuan. Ming Yuan, that woman, but her own father-killer, is an extremely dangerous person, don’t be fooled by her appearance.

“Well, you must be careful, if something comes to me, I will definitely help.” By the way, is Xiuyi coming? Ming Yuan said generously.

Judy and Shuichi are in a group, Judy is coming, and Shuichi is definitely there. Moreover, it is clear that they are in Tokyo, and they came to Tokyo to do activities, but they did not contact themselves in advance, and Judy did not tell her the content of the action. Well, their goal is Belmode!!!

The news between myself and Chris is so full that it is difficult for the FBI to know it. If it were someone else, the FBI would definitely tell itself to cooperate.

But if it was Belmode, they probably didn’t have the guts to inform themselves, and if they turned against the water at the critical moment, they would have a lot to lose.

However, not coming to talk to themselves means that they are sure they have no relationship with that organization.

Now, the FBI has begun to suspect that Chris is Belmode. He also specially sent Xiuyi out.

“Xiu, he came to come, but unfortunately I don’t know where to go, I can’t contact him, I don’t know what I’m doing?”

Ming Yuan can be sure that what Judy said is true, then with the contact information that Ming Yuan knows now, he must not be able to contact Xiuyi.

“You came to school to become a teacher to hide your identity?”

“That’s right, English teacher, Mingyuan, we have something to do with colleagues.”

From a man’s point of view, Judy’s personality is still good.

“By the way, Kudo-sensei, can you tell me how to go to the second class B of high school?” Judy suddenly changed a strange tone.

“Hey, why are you using such an exaggerated tone?”

“Hahaha, it’s fun, I’ll use it for classes in the future, bye, Kudo-sensei.”

Three black lines down Ming Yuan’s head, why are the women he knows around him so personal…