Coroner Coroner

As for the CIA:

After Mizumu Rena failed to act, she carefully tested Gin's attitude.

As she expected, Lin Xinyi became her best shield.

Qin Jiu did not suspect that the appearance of the CIA was due to her tip-off, but only thought that the CIA, like the FBI, encountered Lin Xinyi by chance through spying on Lin Xinyi.

So Rena Mizumu boldly continued to lurk.

She was waiting for Gin's next move, looking forward to the next opportunity to attack the organization.

And Gin has not made any moves these days:

For one thing, he has a bad complexion these past few days, and it is really inconvenient to show his face in front of people.

Secondly, he is also waiting for Ireland to recover from his injury.

Once raised...they can be ready for slaughter.

"Ireland knows that too."

Belmode yawned lazily, and introduced the latest trends within the organization to Lin Xinyi beside him:

"So his injury has not shown signs of improvement until now."

"Then Ireland got another gin warning:"

"If the injury can't be healed well, then he doesn't need to take care of it."

"Not only that... Gin also specially hired the best private doctor for him to check the injury regularly every day."

"This..." Lin Xinyi felt a little sympathetic when he heard it: "Is Gin suspecting that Ireland is pretending to be ill and deliberately delaying time?"

"Last time, he broke an arm at least, and he was injured for a hundred days—"

"It's only been more than a dozen days. Is it too harsh to suspect him of pretending to be sick now?"

"No." Belmode shook his head: "People's physiques cannot be generalized."

"Ireland has a good physique and heals quickly from injuries."

"Ten days are enough for him to recover."

Lin Xinyi was speechless:

Also... He even forgot, this is in the world of Ke Xue.

Ireland is more or less a pistol master, and his body is not as strong as a normal human being.

The injury hasn't healed after more than ten days... I'm afraid it's the result of his trying to procrastinate by secretly doing push-ups with his injured arm at home.

"It's so miserable..." Lin Xinyi sighed softly:

What a mafia master.

She was forced to resort to self-mutilation and feigning illness to save her life.

"We don't have time to sympathize with him."

Belmode curled his lips indifferently:

"With the urging of gin, I'm afraid Ireland's wounds will heal soon."

"And when his injury heals..."

"What we have to face is a fierce battle."

"Yes..." Lin Xinyi couldn't help sighing deeply:

The appearance of gin a few days ago alarmed the FBI, alarmed the CIA, and later attracted the attention of the Japanese police.

Now he has unknowingly become the center of the whirlpool.

A four-way battle is almost inevitable.

And now...

"Probably the last calm before the storm."

Belmode sighed slightly with emotion.

The battle between Gin Wine and the FBI and other organizations is of course her long-awaited opportunity to break the situation.

But risks have always coexisted with opportunities. When opportunities come, they must also face dangers.

"Treasure this time."

The battle was imminent, but this witch with thousands of faces who was used to fighting became sentimental.

Perhaps she has already become attached to this warm and comfortable daily life:

"do not know either…"

"Will we have a chance to see such a picture again in the future?"

As he spoke, Belmode held Lin Xinyi's hand unknowingly.

But before her and Lin Xinyi's eyes, there were bright sunshine, bustling streets, and children running around.

As Belmode said, this is indeed a very warm picture.

Even if Conan is among those kids.

The other children who were chatting and joking with Conan were Ayumi, Motota and Mitsuhiko, the young detective team who inevitably had nothing good to happen when they appeared.

Lin Xinyi didn't come out this time to go shopping with Belmode, but to accompany her to enjoy some leisure time.

Instead, I accompanied Conan and the Detective Boys to watch the football match——

That is, to work.

But... children are children after all, and they are naturally cute.

Even knowing that as long as these children appear outside the school together, nothing good will happen, the innocent appearance of the children gathering together, talking, laughing and playing, still makes people feel warm and cute.

People naturally like such pictures.

Especially old ladies...

"Cough cough..."

Lin Xinyi concealed the bad thoughts that popped up in his heart.

Then he held Belmod's hand warmly, and quietly echoed:

"There is a chance, Chris."

"The days like this will last for a long time."

"Hmm." Belmode smiled happily and nodded happily.

Lin Xinyi didn't say anything more.

Just accompany her quietly, and accompany her to look at these innocent and lovely children in front of her.

And just then...

Those few innocent elementary school students who were chatting happily, did not know what difficult and difficult topic they were talking about, but they suddenly stopped discussing because of entanglement, and each of them frowned and meditated.

Immediately after that, amidst Conan's strange expression that hesitated to speak...

Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko, the three children looked at each other, and then ran up to Hayashi Shinichi and Belmode cautiously:

"Brother Lin Xinyi, sister Chris~"

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Yes." Belmode showed a different kind of patience in front of the child.

Then I saw Ayumi blinking her big watery eyes, rushing in front of her two companions, and asked with a confused face:

"On TV, you and brother Lin Xinyi like to play 'sensual cross-dressing'~"

"Fun Dressing..."

"what does this mean?"

Lin Xinyi: "..."

Belmod: "..."

The smiles of the two froze instantly.

Thanks to the publicity of Rena Mizumusa and Nichimai TV Station, Lin Xinyi's affair has been calmed down.

But the price is... now everyone in the world knows about the special personal hobbies of Manager Lin.

"This..." Lin Xinyi bit the bullet and said perfunctorily: "Ahem...don't ask."

"You don't understand yet."

"Understood? What do you understand?"

"What the hell is a fun costume..."

"Is it a new game?"

Three pairs of big eyes full of thirst for knowledge looked over at the same time.

This made Belmode, an old agent with a thicker skin than the city wall, blushed.

And the children are still chattering:

"I see--"

"Cross-dressing..."

"Brother Lin Xinyi's cross-dressing game should be like Kamen Rider's transformation, right?!"

Genta's chubby face was full of excitement, as if he wanted to ask Lin Xinyi how to transform into Masked Superman.

"No!" The smart classmate Mitsuhiko put forward a more reasonable guess: "Compared to Kamen Rider, Brother Lin Xinyi prefers Ultraman."

"What he played with Sister Chris should be Ultraman Transformation!"

"Huh? Is that so..."

Little stars appeared in Ayumi's eyes.