Coroner Coroner

"You...do you have any changes in your body now?"

"No."

Belmode, who drank a glass of spirits, didn't seem to respond at all.

"There is no reaction at all... Is it because of individual differences, the dose is not enough?"

Hui Yuanai was thinking seriously:

I and Conan are children, and they will react after drinking a cup of Lao Baigan.

And Belmode is an adult, maybe more doses will be effective.

"Let's have a few more drinks..."

Hui Yuanai carefully poured another big cup of Laobaigan for her.

"Don't get too far."

Belmode said coldly.

"Hmm..." Hui Yuanai's little ears shrank back in fright.

She already had a psychological shadow on Belmode, and now, this shadow is a bit heavier:

"No, it's fine if you don't drink..."

"..."

Belmode was silent for a while.

Seeing the shrinking look of the mighty little Miss Huiyuan, she couldn't get angry:

"Okay... I will cooperate with you."

"However, don't let me get drunk, otherwise the scene will not be good."

"Just drink it..."

Hui Yuanai didn't take Belmode's warning to heart.

"Okay..." Belmode shrugged: "As you wish, miss."

As she said that, she simply picked up the liquor bottle and poured tons and tons of wine.

Hui Yuanai picked up the experimental recording paper, ready to record the various physical changes of Belmode after drinking Laobaigan at any time.

After a while...

"Experiment Record:"

"Individual No. 3 has a rise in body temperature, faster heart rate, brain excitement, and increased speech after drinking, all of which are normal reactions to alcohol-induced sympathetic excitement."

"This was followed by involuntary movements, emotional instability, and aggression."

Hui Yuanai silently covered his ripped collar, recording it solemnly.

"Phase test conclusion:"

"First, the special substance in Laobaigan is suspected to be ineffective on No. 3 individual."

"second…"

Hui Yuanai silently wiped off a few bright red lip marks on her little face.

The lipstick is wiped off, but the little strawberries are still on the face:

"Second, you must not let her get drunk in the future."

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"Bermode didn't answer the phone..."

Gin put down the phone with a gloomy face.

At this critical moment, he couldn't even get in touch with the dark line he had arranged beside Lin Xinyi.

"Boss, Belmode, she..."

The driver, Mr. Vodka, was so nervous that he couldn't hold the steering wheel tightly:

"She won't have been given by Lin Xinyi..."

"Impossible, Belmode is not such an easy woman to deal with."

After careful analysis, Gin's tone became more and more subtle:

"Speaking of which, the intelligence that Pisco sent back is itself very strange."

"If that's really Shirley, it's fine for her to show her face in public. How could she appear in public with Lin Xinyi?"

"She knows Lin Xinyi's true identity."

"If Lin Xinyi hadn't betrayed the organization, there would be no way for the two of them to coexist peacefully like this."

"And if Lin Xinyi hadn't betrayed the organization, in order to cover up this fact, Shirley shouldn't have appeared with him."

"Are they really so arrogant that they are not afraid of being discovered?"

There was nothing wrong with Gin.

Unless Lin Xinyi is now determined to have a showdown with the organization and completely throw himself into the arms of the Japanese police.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to take the risk of exposing himself and appear in public together with Miyano Shiho, who was supposed to die.

But Pisco was so swearing, insisting that he saw Miss Shirley alive.

Judging by his flustered and anxious appearance, it doesn't look like he's talking nonsense.

The situation is getting more and more puzzling.

"Then..." Vodka asked naively: "Shall we call Lin Xinyi to ask about the situation?"

"what do you mean…"

"Let's call Lin Xinyi directly and ask him if he has betrayed the organization?"

"Uh..." Vodka closed his mouth:

Lin Xinyi is very suspicious of himself now, so call him, isn't that right?

Mr. Driver racked his brains and finally came up with a tried-and-true solution.

Throwing the question back to the big brother:

"Boss, what should we do then?"

"..." Gin thought for a while: "Let Pisco find a way to kill that Miyano Shiho."

"Ah?" Vodka was a little puzzled: "But is that really Miyano Shiho?"

"Heh..." Qin Jiu smiled coldly:

"Whether it's true or not...does it matter?

If you kill it, you will earn blood.

It's not a loss to kill a fake one.

"What about Pisco?"

Vodka still can't figure out where the "no loss" is.

Killing people in the police den, if you miss, wouldn't Pisco fold in?

"Boss has long been displeased with this old guy who eats inside and out."

"rest assured…"

Gin quietly picked up his hand, and hit Beretta, who was always on fire:

"I'll go take care of him."

Chapter 352 The old man ran away with a bucket

Kenzo Masuyama is very depressed now.

He called and asked Qin Jiu to quickly help arrange the escape route, but Qin Jiu actually asked him to wait for a while with a strong tone.

It didn't make him wait long.

However, what he was waiting for was not a signal to retreat, but an order that was too difficult for others.

Gin wine turned him into a unparalleled assassin and took the head of a general among millions of troops.

He hasn't done this kind of rough work himself for many years.

Now he is the chairman of Masuyama, a big entrepreneur, and he is better at sucking blood rather than bleeding it.

"Too deceiving!"

Kenzo Masuyama really wanted to just leave.

But Gin told him that this was an order from that lord.

If you don't listen, the consequences will definitely be worse than being caught by the police.

Now it's all right, he can't even use the tricks of relying on the old to betray the old and disobeying the military order, so he can only obediently obey orders and stay.

First wait for the opportunity to kill, and then take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Gin and others will meet him outside the hotel.

"Is this guy...really reliable?"

Mr. Masuyama finally faintly felt that the teammates in the organization seemed a little unreliable.

He originally called to ask his teammates for help, so why did it become "asking for a fight"?

But in any case, things have developed as they are now.

Kenzo Masuyama could only pray that "Miss Miyano" would not recall his identity, while hoping that Gin Jiu would be strong enough to take him away from the scene safely.

Then, you have to find a way to kill.