Chapter 586 I seem to have forgotten something

"Then I'm leaving too. You guys can play slowly."

After Gin left, Bermod witnessed another knife fight between Angostela and Underberg, and proposed to leave.

Just when Belmod turned around and was about to go out, Angostela suddenly stopped her and called out: "Belmod, have you... heard of the name 'Cang Fengqian'?"

Belmod paused and turned back slowly, with some doubts in his eyes: "Cang Fengqian? Strange name, who is this?"

"Oh, it's a name that Dubonite mentioned by chance. It's okay. Just forget it if you don't know." Angostela showed an indifferent attitude, continued to take out a knife, and waved her hand in disgust, "Go, I want it."

Let’s go quickly!”

Belmode: "..."

This attitude is like swatting away flies and it makes her very sad, you know?

…

Outside the old residential area.

Gin sat behind Vodka's car, squinting and dozing off.

It wasn't until the sound of the door opening rang in his ears that he opened his eyes, looked at Belmod who opened the rear door, and waved his hand in disgust: "Belmod, I've reserved the seat in the back, you can go to the front.

"

Belmode: "..."

It's the same attitude as swatting away flies... She's sad, you know?

"You are really not a gentleman at all, Gin." After Belmode closed the rear door with force, he moved to the front passenger seat and sat down. His words were thorny, "I mean, your persecution delusion is not over yet.

?”

"You are delusional." Gin denied his illness and continued to close his eyes and fall asleep. "Did they say anything after I left?"

Vodka, who didn't understand anything, silently started the car.

Belmode shook his head, and the face reflected in the rearview mirror was slightly solemn: "Not at all, but before I left just now, Angostela asked me if I knew the name 'Cang Fengqian'... He said

Dupont mentioned it accidentally."

"...Dupont?"

"Yeah, how could Duponit know that little name of yours?"

Belmode frowned and wanted to light a cigarette, but found that he didn't have any with him.

Gin opened his eyes, and happened to notice Belmod's actions of picking out left and right, and threw a lollipop over. After thinking for a while, he suddenly grinned, "Duponit actually knows Jing's real name."

…No wonder they asked me to stay out of Duponit’s affairs before.”

Belmode tore open the package of the lollipop and turned around when he heard this sentence: "What do you mean?"

"No, it's nothing." Gin shrugged and remained silent.

"...Sometimes I really wonder if I am on your side. You keep telling me charades about everything." Belmode stuffed the lollipop into his mouth resentfully, "By the way, you protected the FBI like this today. How safe is that?"

Gaustra might be suspicious of you."

Gin rolled his eyes, "It's just suspicion, and he has no evidence. Besides, I'm doing it all for Keir."

Belmode was speechless: "But the problem is that Keir is also an undercover agent..."

"He doesn't know that Kiel is an undercover agent, so what are you afraid of?" Gin lowered his head and rummaged through his pockets, "If you really think about it, I think the boss is a bit miserable... Well, of course, misfortune leads to misfortune.

He deserves no sympathy at all."

Belmode: "...?"

Qiudou Sack, is this topic jumping too fast?

Why did we suddenly talk about the boss?

"Gin, what... do you mean?"

Belmode admitted that he was a little curious.

However--

Ginjiu glanced at her lazily, "You idiot, it's better not to know."

"..."

Belmod raised his fist and glanced at the back seat of the car with sinister eyes: "Who are you calling stupid?"

"Whoever responds is the one."

"Hehe, hehe, Gin, I think you think you have had enough?"

"My heart is very healthy, and I want to live another hundred years... If you are not stupid, I will continue to use the mainland papers for the next examination."

Gin's extremely calm words contained a hidden threat, causing Bermod's sinister expression to freeze on his face.

"...Okay, I'm stupid, get away from me!" Belmode gritted his teeth.

"Please, this is Vodka's car. If you want to get out, you have to get out, okay?"

Belmode: "..."

Vodka, who had been concentrating on driving, felt the air-conditioning that he had not seen for a long time, couldn't help but shiver, and drove more attentively.

…

Yoneka Town 3-chome.

After taking care of Thomas Syndra, Lie took Hiroki out of the venue and only made a phone call to Xiaolan and Mouri Kogoro to explain.

Hiroki's illness was an excuse. They simply did not want to stay in that place because the mission was completed.

"Woohoo~ It's great that someone will finally take the blame for future actions against 'Black Night'~"

Lie lay on the sofa and sighed.

Hiroki was still sorting out various agreement documents in front of the computer. When he heard this, he turned his little head expressionlessly: "I remember that the FBI used to take the blame."

"That's different~ They didn't know our existence at that time...it seems like they didn't recite it a few times~"

"That's not important - what's important is that Sister Xiaolan asked me how my condition is. Uncle Lie, you'd better agree with me on your confession." Hiroki said, while pulling up a bunch of medical records on the computer, "I'll give you the medical records."

Noah is synced to your phone, Uncle Lie, please remember to take a look."

The strong eyebrows and eyes curved: "Ah~ Our Hiroki is becoming more and more capable~"

Hiroki: "..."

He felt that Uncle Lie should reflect on why he was so capable.

‘Dingling bell~’

Suddenly, the retro landline phone on the shoe cabinet rang suddenly. Lie rolled off the sofa and landed next to the shoe cabinet to pick up the phone: "Haha! Who is this~"

"...Liet, how did you do when I asked you to tell Ren? How did Ren react?"

Jing's unique voice came over the phone.

However, as soon as he spoke, Lie's expression froze.

After waiting for a long time, Jing said again: "Lie?"

Lie took out his cell phone tremblingly: "Ah~ that~ Brother Jing, I, I, I, I forgot about that~ Is it too late to tell Brother Ren now?"

mirror:"……"

There was another moment of silence.

After a long while, Jingyou's hoarse and helpless voice came through the microphone: "That's all, I'm afraid I don't have time to deal with this matter now... don't forget it next time."

"Okay, okay~definitely~"

Lie responded very simply, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice.

After Jing heard Lie's assurance, she didn't say anything else and hung up the phone.

Only then did Lie roll back on the sofa, take out his cell phone, and seriously make notes on the memo - the matter he had forgotten was either big or small, but this piece of news would not play any role in their hands.

Only Gin can control the effect.

"If you remember it, you won't forget it, right?"

Lie put away his phone with satisfaction.

Even though he never reads the memo.
Chapter completed!