Ayumi's eyes were straight with tears still hanging on her face, and her brain couldn't react at all.

In the hazy light, all she could see before her eyes were the afterimages of the interlacing collision of arms, fingers, and palms, and the light and shadow were cut into messy and jagged shapes.

"Dr. Ali", who was injured and still holding her, suddenly stood up and fought with the strange man in black like an agent in a movie. His fat body, which usually panted after taking two steps, was now light and easy.

It was incredible, Ayumi felt like she was on a roller coaster, and she seemed to be thrown out several times.

The girl bit her lip, not understanding what was going on. She wanted to scream, but her throat felt like it didn't belong to her, and she couldn't make a sound at all.

On this day, Ayumi's experience was completely unimaginable to her in the past. Danger came one after another, and she also witnessed Dr. Ali being hit by a bullet. All of this had already exceeded the limit that the girl's brain could handle. She

His body seemed to have frozen under the stimulation of panic, and he was thrown around like a rag doll, and his hands and feet were stiff and unable to react.

Suddenly, she felt that her body was once again pushed forward like a sandbag, and her face was facing the cut palm of the man in black. The mortal hand seemed to suddenly become an indestructible knife, and when it was chopped down

And with a strong wind!

Ayumi closed her eyes subconsciously, but did not feel the expected pain - the man in black forcibly stopped his movements at the last moment, but the price was that he was kicked in the abdomen by "Dr. Agasa", and he groaned.

With a cry, he took a few steps back.

"Dr. Ali" let out a soft laugh.

This is an unfamiliar voice.

A woman's voice.

Ayumi suddenly opened her eyes wide.

This is not Dr. Ali!

who is she?!

And the doctor...the doctor, he...

The image of a fat old man lying in a pool of blood flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a current was suddenly transmitted from the brain to all the nerve endings. The girl shuddered. At this moment, she didn't know what her brain was thinking. Her body seemed to be moving on its own -

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the little girl punched "Dr. A Li" on the left eye!

After this punch, several people present were stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking, Belmode pretending to be "Dr. Agasa" would never be hit by an ordinary little girl like Ayumi, but her attention was completely occupied by Kitahara Sosuke, and she was not frightened by this.

The little girl who was angry took it seriously, so she was hit unexpectedly.

Ayumi blinked her big eyes and looked at "Dr. Ali" who was covering her eyes, and then struggled hard: "Let me go!"

The girl screamed, and then her body lightened up, and she was held in the arms of the man in black. Ayumi was about to continue struggling, but she felt a familiar warmth and safety, which made her calm down subconsciously.

Then, she heard the voice of the fake Dr. Ali smiling and saying: "As expected of you..."

"Kitahara Sosuke."

Ayumi's body trembled, she looked at this unfamiliar face in astonishment, and whispered: "Kita...Brother Kitahara..."

That cautious, slightly trembling voice sounded like a frightened little hamster.

Kithara Sosuke tilted his head slightly and responded in his original voice: "Yes."

This nasal sound instantly shattered the barriers erected in the girl's heart and the spikes all over her body, and grievances and fears surged over her. She hugged Kitahara Sosuke's neck, her shoulders trembled slightly, and tears fell down.

.

Even now, she didn't make any sound when she cried.

Within a moment, the clothes on Kitahara Sosuke's shoulders were already soaked. His arms holding the little girl remained motionless, and his eyes fell on Belmode, who had just been kicked against the wall by him.

She covered her abdomen and barely supported herself against the wall, but her body continued to slide downward.

Only then did she realize that when Kitahara Sosuke fought with her before, even though the two sides were fighting back and forth, Kitahara Sosuke had actually been holding back his strength. However, it seemed that her action of using Ayumi as a shield just now angered the opponent.

, he kicked with all his strength, and Belmod flew directly and hit the wall, feeling as if his internal organs were shattered.

"cough!"

The woman coughed, blood gushed out from her mouth and seeped under the mask. She felt a little uncomfortable, so she stretched out her hand to tear off the mask, and her long blond hair fell like a waterfall; then she pressed it on her body again, and the swollen clothes

It suddenly collapsed, outlining the graceful curves.

Belmode was sitting on the ground against the wall, with blood in his mouth, but a smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Kitahara Sosuke in front of him, who had neither fired nor intended to attack further, and said sarcastically: "I can't tell.

...Young Master Kitahara is still a gentleman who will show mercy to women?"

Kithara Sosuke said: "I just think... maybe we can reach an agreement on some aspects."

"Oh?" Belmod raised his eyebrows: "For example?"

"How to destroy an organization in ninety minutes."

Hearing this, Bellmode burst out laughing. She was out of breath from laughing, her face was twisted in pain when the wound on her abdomen was involved, and she kept coughing up blood, but she was still laughing.

After a while, Bermod lit up a long and slender cigarette, took a sip, tilted his head to look at Kitahara Sosuke, and asked: "I am a member of the organization, and I almost killed you last time... How can you

What makes you think I will cooperate with you?"

Kitahara Sosuke looked at her blue eyes that looked deeper in the darkness and asked, "Can't you?"

I don't know where his words touched Belmod's nerves, and the woman laughed again. However, no matter whether she was laughing, embarrassed, or sarcastic, Kitahara Sosuke remained unmoved.

Like a quiet sculpture.

He glanced at the time.

——Eighty-five minutes left.

Kitahara Sosuke doesn't know how the world will collapse when the countdown ends. Logically speaking, even if the current black organization is not completely wiped out, it still has no ability to stir up any trouble.

But he did not doubt the judgment of the mission card. He could only think that the leader of the black organization might have some secret hand that could turn the tables in one fell swoop. When he activated it, it would bring an end to the world.

And...there is no doubt that this is a method not found in the original work.

At least not now.

In his previous life, he had watched Conan struggle with the organization for more than 20 years, but he still hadn't touched the core of the organization; even with a weird timeline like the Mingke World, there would still be at least "three or four months" before Conan could reach the core of the organization.

The identities of Bourbon, Rum and others will be traced in turn, and the organization boss is still a legendary existence.

Because of his butterfly effect, the plot has been accelerated, and Renye Karasuma still holds a "weapon" in his hand that can threaten the entire world.

what is that?

It can’t be a nuclear button suitcase belonging to some great country, right?

Kithara Sosuke thought like this, waited for a while, and saw that Bermod was still a mystic, even in such a situation, he still smiled half-smiling, with an ambiguous attitude, so he had no patience to wait any longer.

There is no point in using Conan and Mao Lilan to persuade Belmode to cooperate. It might make this woman think that he is a threat to those two people and tell him a false news to trick him into committing suicide - this kind of thing is absolutely impossible for Belmode

Can do it.

If Conan were here, under the bright and sharp eyes of the little detective, maybe Bermod would honestly tell all the information he knew. If Mao Lilan looked at her with clear and kind eyes, maybe Bermod would

Will betray on the spot.

But when only Sosuke Kitahara was present, he had to ponder every word Belmod said to avoid being tricked by her.

However, just as he turned around to leave, a woman's voice came from behind:

"etc."

He turned around and saw that Belmod's expression had become calm and peaceful. Her eyes were slightly solemn and she said: "Okay, I'll tell you."

"I hope you can do it."

Without waiting for Kitahara Sosuke to answer, she began to describe the location of the boss, the mechanisms and weapons set up on the road, the current power of the organization, etc.

Karasuma Renye has few people he trusts. Even his legendary confidant Gin and Belmod, who is "the most favored by the boss", are actually always being monitored by the eyes above, considering whether there will be a betrayal.

Any signs of it will be eliminated with the power of thunder.

Therefore, the information that the organization allows Belmode to know is actually very limited. But this woman has actually been living with the idea of ​​destroying the organization for a long time. Over the years, she has only focused at most three thirds of her energy on the mission of the organization.

Seventy percent of the energy is used to investigate the organization's intelligence.

So she knows more than anyone imagines.

Kithara Sosuke listened silently, and his expression changed slightly, but he never interrupted her story. It wasn't until Belmode stopped that he asked: "Why should I believe you?"

"In this world, I have two people who are very important to me." Bellmode paused, and even at this moment, she still did not mention the names of Conan and Mao Lilan, but was vague, and then said

: "The organization has found out Shirley's current identity. Although the arrest operation failed... but precisely because of the failure, the people I care about will become more dangerous..."

"So...if it can be destroyed, I hope you can completely destroy it..."

"To cut the weed, we must remove the roots. Do you understand this principle?"

"Then... do you have any demands?" Kitahara Sosuke said: "After you leave here, I can help you achieve it."

Belmod chuckled: "Anything is fine?"

"Of course it's impossible." Kithara Sosuke said flatly: "If it's something I can't do, or I'm not willing to do it, then you'd better stop talking."

Belmode laughed again: "I have no wish to ask for help from a brat like you... If you think you are strong, then try your best to protect the people around you..."

"I understand." Kithara Sosuke paused and said, "Thank you."

He turned around and left, Ayumi lay on his shoulder and looked back, seeing the blond woman sitting alone on the ground, her figure seemed to be gradually swallowed by darkness.

A woman like this looks lonely and pitiful, but Ayumi can't forget the way she shot at Dr. Agasa before.

"Brother Beihara..." The girl hugged the young man's neck and choked out: "That person...she killed Dr. A Li..."

Kithara Sosuke paused, then touched the girl's head: "Don't worry, she will definitely be punished as she deserves. Also, what's the situation with Dr. Agasa? Tell me what happened, maybe he didn't

die……"

"Yes." Ayumi sniffed and began to speak in a low voice.

…………………………………………

In the darkness, Belmode looked at the cigarette that was gradually burning out between his fingers, with a relieved and calm smile on his face.

The purple thread snaked along her neck and up her face.

According to the plan, the moment she encounters the intruder in the form of Dr. Ali, she will pierce the poisonous needle into the opponent's body. This is a fatal poison, and even a slight sting can be fatal.

.

In fact, she did so, but at the moment of shaking hands, Kitahara Sosuke backhand inserted the poisonous needle into her own hand.

At that time, if Belmod had cut off her arm decisively, she might still have survived. But instead, the woman immediately launched an attack like Kitahara Sosuke. During the fierce battle, the toxins had already invaded her body, even if she had been in the previous experiment.

She has acquired an extraordinary physique and resistance to poison. Even if someone provides her with an antidote at this time, it will be useless.

Perhaps she had been looking forward to her death at this moment since a long time ago, so instead of feeling panicked, Belmode was in a good mood.

only……

Staring at the little flame of the cigarette butt, she seemed to see the anxious look of the girl in the rain again——

"What are you doing?! Why don't you hurry up and grab my hand!"

Well, I caught it...

angel.
Chapter completed!