Coroner Coroner

The current Kenzo Masuyama has the courage to use the organization's property to make money for himself.

But the courage to sacrifice one's life for the organization is absolutely nonexistent.

What's more, that Miss Shirley has a keen mind and an extraordinary memory, which is known to the entire organization.

The other party just took a look at himself and noticed something strange.

Would she really put this matter behind her completely because she couldn't remember his identity for a while, and stop trying to recall and investigate?

Kenzo Masuyama dare not promise:

"She may remember my real identity at any time."

"It's not too late, let's run away quickly..."

Feeling the sword of Damox hanging above his head, he decisively chose to slip away.

And Kenzo Masuyama sneaked out without a sound, and at the same time he didn't forget to call Gin Jiu for help.

Soon, in the temporarily unoccupied hotel corridor outside the venue, the phone was connected:

"Pisco, what's the matter?"

Gin's words were cold and concise.

"The big thing is bad...Gin!"

Kenzo Masuyama didn't have time to detour, and said straight to the point:

"Shirley isn't dead."

"I saw her in the Mihua Hotel!"

"..." There was a terrible silence on the other end of the phone.

Fortunately, Gin could tell from his tone that Kenzo Masuyama was in a bad situation at the moment.

So he quickly saved the time of being shocked, and emphasized succinctly:

"Are you sure that's Shirley?"

"Exactly!"

Kenzo Masuyama believed in his own eyes very much:

"That's Shirley. Now she's mingling with the Japanese police openly, and even blatantly attending the social reception of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Now the hotel is full of police officers, including senior leaders from the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Worse…"

"The woman almost recognized me."

"I'm in danger of being exposed at any time now, Gin Jiu, please send someone over to meet me as soon as possible."

"My identity can no longer be used. The people who are organized and placed in Baling Motors must follow me to evacuate as soon as possible."

He urged anxiously in such a tone.

Can't wait for Gin to take him to the sky in a helicopter right now.

But Gin on the other end of the phone suddenly asked him a strange question:

"You said... Shirley is at a social reception at the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"The people with her are all officials from the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Then... Who are the people at the scene, tell me the names you can recognize."

"Huh?" Masuyama Kenzo's face froze:

Is now the time to report the name of the dish?

Others are still staying in the police den!

But when he heard Qin Jiu's firm and cold tone, he had no choice but to endure the unhappiness in his heart, and quickly replied:

"I know a few of them:"

"Minister Odagiri of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, and several senior officials of the Ministry of Public Security..."

"Oh, by the way, and the one that is very famous recently."

"Lin Xinyi, Manager of Forensic Section."

He reported a long list of names in a row, but he didn't let Lin Xinyi, who was in the limelight recently, be left behind.

"Speaking of which, Lin Xinyi seems to have a good relationship with Shirley." Kenzo Masuyama added specifically, "They chatted together for a while, and it seems like they knew each other before."

"..." Qin Jiu on the other end of the phone became silent again.

Kenzo Masuyama has no time to waste phone calls with him here:

"Okay, I'm leaving Mihua Hotel now."

"As soon as I leave, that Miss Shirley will probably react quickly, and the Metropolitan Police Department will take action soon afterward. You have to help me prepare for my retreat."

"and many more!"

Gin finally spoke:

"Pisco, you stay there first."

"I still have some things to check."

...............................

Not long ago, Dr. Ali's house, the underground laboratory.

The short little Miss Huiyuan stepped on the bench, holding a big bottle of white wine, and pouring wine into the glass on the table with difficulty.

For a time, the aroma of wine overflowed, permeating the entire space.

"Is this the experiment you were talking about?"

Belmode sat at the table, looking at Hui Yuanai who was pouring wine for him:

"Would you invite me over for a drink just for the content of the experiment?"

"Yes."

Hui Yuanai said calmly:

"This is a kind of strong wine from Huaguo, Lao Baigan."

"There are some special ingredients in it, which can make the users of atx4869 have obvious physical changes."

"I would like to invite you to drink these Laobaigan, observe and record the changes in your vital signs, and take a blood sample after drinking for research and analysis."

"Take a blood sample for research and analysis..."

Belmode was still laughing a second ago.

In the next second, the smile condensed into frost:

"Is that why you want me to kill you, brat?"

The temperature suddenly dropped a few degrees, and it was so cold that people's hairs stood on end.

Hui Yuanai's face froze.

She could feel that her "organizational radar", which hadn't had an effect on Belmode for a long time, was actually sounding the alarm at this moment.

This woman's killing intent is real.

Belmode really wanted to kill her!

"You...you..." Hui Yuanai's forehead was covered with thin cold sweat: "You promised to help me."

"Sorry... I can't bear it anymore."

Under the fierce killing intent of the Witch with Thousand Faces, this so-called agreement seemed so pale and powerless.

Belmode simply ignored this ridiculous accusation.

She just stretched out her hand slowly, strangling Hui Yuan Ai's slender and fragile neck.

Hui Yuanai had goose bumps all over his body.

She could almost feel that the poisonous snake wrapped around her neck was wriggling, shrinking, and strangling inch by inch.

In front of Belmode, Hui Yuanai was as fragile as a delicate flower.

Just a slight pinch, and her beautiful life will wither.

No, no way...

Am I going to die like this?

Died at the hands of this woman?

Sensing the suffocating coldness of Belmode, Haibara Ai couldn't help falling into complete despair.

She stood there dumbly, waiting for her own death, like a broken puppet doll.

And at this very moment...

Suddenly the clouds opened and the rain came, and the colors were bright, and the darkness turned into sunshine in an instant:

"The little ghost of the Miyano family."

Belmode released his hand from Huibara's small neck.

"remember"

"Don't be sentimental, I'm not here for you."

As she spoke, she picked up the wine on the table, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

"..." Hui Yuanai let out a long breath of relief, but was still in shock.

She stood there in a daze for a long time before finally recovering from Belmode's nasty "joke".

No... is that really a joke?

Hui Yuanai recalled the situation just now, and goose bumps immediately appeared on his body.

She forced herself to suppress that fear, and then turned her head to look at Belmode who had already drank a cup of Laobaigan: