Conan's Refusal to Confess

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Chieda Riho looked at Calvados' inexplicable expression, as if she was enduring something unspeakable.

She thought about it for a while, yes, that's right, this man has been tied up for a day, and he can't eat, drink or let loose.

Chieda Riho looked down at him with contempt.

This is what happens when someone comes to attack Kiko.

He is weak and loves to play that kind of arrogant assassination method, so he deserves his fate.

Calvados who felt inexplicably despised""

It's okay to be stepped on by the woman who defeated me, and it's not unacceptable, but why do you, a bodyguard under the eldest lady, look at me like this?

Only then did Calvados pay more attention to this woman. She was the first female bodyguard who came out and interrupted her from continuing to shoot.

If she hadn't interrupted her shooting, she would have killed her eldest lady.

Calvados had a cold and expressionless face, but his eyes were a bit stern. That Miss Amameiya might not be easy to kill, but wouldn't it be easy to lure your bodyguard to kill him?

"Come back when I get back to recover from my injury."

For the Yugong family to fold twice in a row, if Belmode knew it, he would be too ashamed.

Noriko Amamiya, who was about to go to the front door, glanced at him before leaving, and she still didn't give up. It seemed that the more emotionally obsessed the person, the more vengeful he was.

Calvados, what a bottle of wine, cheers.

Outside the art gallery, similar to what she thought, there were still people secretly observing the art gallery.

Gin and vodka have gone to work, so Chianti and Cohen are the two partners who are following at the Mihua Art Museum.

Miss Chianti is very irritable at the moment, because she has been looking at the art museum all day, and she has not seen a trace of Calvados.

"Maybe he has already escaped, and he can't escape anywhere. After all, he didn't fall into the hands of the police."

Cohen, with white hair and a cold and stiff expression, wearing a baseball cap, wiped his black goggles and sighed.

Chianti gritted his teeth and said, "Calvados is an idiot, after being fascinated by that woman in Belmode, he is so stupid that he is so stupid that I have to wait here for his trace."

Cohen was silent for a moment, putting on the goggles. "It's really stupid."

Because Calvados is essentially a sniper like them, and it turned out that this idiot didn't kill with a sniper, but planned to kill with a pistol and then throw a smoke bomb to run away?

It's not incomprehensible, because when the target came out, the sniper rifle shot and killed it, it was too ordinary, and I really couldn't experience the pleasure of resolving hatred.

It's just that it's stupid to get whereabouts unknown now.

When Chianti saw a group of people coming out of the art gallery, he picked up his sniper rifle and looked at these people through the sniper scope. It was very funny, and he moved the sight over their foreheads one by one for his own amusement.

"No."

Cohen glanced through the binoculars, and then his eyes fell on the woman who came out of the art gallery later. She said goodbye to the others with a smile on her face, which seemed to be a business relationship.

Apart from being a bit too pretty, there was nothing strange about it, but when he was about to look away and glance at the back door of the art gallery as usual, he was shaken by the reflection.

Every sniper will be very concerned about this reflection.

He paused, watching the woman take out a small mirror for makeup, and opened her mouth slightly, bright lipstick was outlined on the thin pink lips, her movements were light, unhurried, elegant and indifferent.

After sketching, she pursed her red lips and smiled, as charming and alluring as a blooming fiery red rose.

Chianti, who was also observing with a sniper rifle, also saw this scene. He glanced at Cohen, who had been holding a telescope for a long time, and said, "Does it look good?"

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Cohen blushed, coughed lightly, moved the binoculars to the back of the art gallery, and saw nothing strange, "Nothing unusual."

"whispering sound."

Chianti snorted, it seemed that today was a long time to see it for nothing, and curled his lips in a dull way, "It's so boring."

She also casually looked at the woman through the rejection mirror, smiling and frowning, as if she could grasp everything in her indifferent temperament, her beautiful face made other people's eyes always slip past her, there was something that made her It seems that this woman and Belmode probably get along very well.

"It's so beautiful and amazing."

Chianti put his sights between the woman's eyebrows in a vicious way, a pleasure that no matter how powerful the prey was, she had locked it.

In front of the museum.

Noriko Amamiya, who had just come out to shake her face, didn't change her expression, but there was a feeling of tightening between her brows unconsciously, similar to the feedback of pressing the pen core an inch in front of the brows.

"It was targeted."

Noriko Amamiya lowered her head, and her slender hands seemed to gently pull up and slide off some socks. When she raised her head, her eyes swept through the drooping bangs to a few places that might be aimed at here. The eyesight blessed by her physique is very easy. found it.

"Chianti, Cohen."

Sure enough, there were still people following her, she thought so, a wine with a code name lost contact and its whereabouts were unknown, the winery would not have any response.

"That can only be said, thank you for your hard work, when you receive news from Calvados from Sister Bei, you don't need to blow the northwest wind up there."

The corner of her mouth slightly curled up, and Noriko Amamiya walked down the steps in front of the art museum to get on her motorcycle, rode away, and left the art gallery straight to the Mihua Hotel where Belmode was located.

Chianti was a little concerned about this somewhat inexplicable woman, and the sudden smile just now made her think it was the woman Belmode.

It's just that she still has to watch here and can't leave.