The blonde wearing high heels bent down and took off her shoes, threw them into the car, and then disguised herself as an ordinary man.
"If the FBI shows up, you can handle it," she said, pressing the headset with one hand.
"Hmm." A low and hoarse voice came from the other side.
"My safety is in your hands." Belmod's voice was full of ambiguity, as if flirting.
The other party stopped replying.
Bellmode didn't care either.
I got off the car naturally and walked into the hotel.
Naturally, I took the elevator to the 11th floor, walked in the corridor of the hotel, and looked around.
A woman wearing cleaner's clothes walked out of a side room with a mop and bucket. There was a trolley parked outside the door.
The corner of Belmod's mouth raised, the sound of footsteps was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and the figure appeared behind the other party.
One hand covered the other person's mouth to prevent him from making any sound, and the other hand inserted a needle into the other person's neck.
The opponent's struggling movements immediately stopped.
Belmod dragged the person into the room on the other side and closed the door.
When she came out again, she had transformed into the woman she had just been.
Put the mop and bucket on the cart, close the door to the room, and push the cart away.
"Dong dong dong, hello, do you need housekeeping service?" A girl dressed as a cleaner knocked on the door of a room.
"Wait a moment."
The door opened from the inside.
The girl with black hair and green eyes and a boyish appearance looked at the woman pushing the cleaning cart outside the door, opened the door wider, and stepped out of the way to let the woman in.
"I didn't ask for housekeeping service..." Masumi Sera closed and locked the door, looking at the woman who came in with vigilant eyes.
"So, who are you?" she asked with a serious expression.
"You actually discovered it, but..." The woman who looked like a cleaner straightened up.
"It's not a good habit to open the door to someone casually...little girl." Her voice was hoarse.
"Watch the moves -" Sera Masumi flew up and kicked the opponent.
It's better to strike first and knock the person down before asking for their identity.
"Your level..." The woman held Sera Masumi's ankle with one hand.
"It's far worse than your brother." He used the opponent's body inertia to throw him to the ground, possessed him and pressed on Sera Masumi, lowered his head and said mockingly.
Sera was knocked to the ground and was stunned for a moment.
"Farewell, little girl." The man dressed as a cleaner standing on top of her took out a gun from his arms and whispered.
Like a whisper full of love.
…
Woman dressed as cleaner walks out of the room.
There was a "click" and the door was closed.
After pushing the cart to the blind corner of the surveillance area and the safe passage, he once again changed into the appearance of an ordinary man.
He walked out of the hotel calmly.
After returning to the car, he changed back to his original appearance again.
Look in the rearview mirror, put on red lipstick, and smile.
"How are you doing over there?" she asked, pressing the headset.
"Two FBIs have been solved." came the voice of Trinidad.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Belmod said with a smile.
Started the car.
…
"It seems that the FBI wants to compete with your driving skills." Scotland looked at the figure who got into the car and started to run away, and said with a gentle smile.
"I haven't driven like this in a long time..." The blond man smiled.
"Sit tight, Scotland." His purple eyes were full of coldness.
"Don't worry, just shoot." Scotland stretched his gun out the window.
"My moving target scores are also quite good." The man with black hair and blue eyes smiled gently and his tone was full of confidence.
Two cars started a chase on the road.
The route with cars ahead of us can be described as irregular and even unscrupulous.
The car behind me always catches up quickly and keeps chasing.
Other vehicles on the road gave way to them.
The gun quietly leaned out of the window and fired bullets.
The first shot blew out the car's right rear tire.
The car in front suddenly made a sharp turn, stuck to the wall, and continued to move forward on only three wheels.
The second shot blew out the car's left front tire.
The car suddenly lost its balance and overturned on the spot.
The people in the car quickly opened the door and got out of the car.
The third shot hit the man in the thigh.
The man hid behind the car and used the car's cover to look for an opportunity to fight back.
The fourth shot exploded the car's fuel tank.
The car started to burn.
It was obvious that Rang could no longer hide behind the burning car.
The man lost cover.
The dark ants quickly climbed around him and even into his clothes.
Then...
An explosion occurred.
Along with the burning car, debris from the explosion splashed around.
The car that caused all this had quickly moved away from the scene.
"FBI agent Andre Kamel, deal with it." Scotland put away his gun and put an x on Andre Kamel's name in the list of mission targets.
"But it seems to be a little more lively..." He smiled helplessly.
On the road in broad daylight, he chased her with a car, fired four shots, and even used a bomb.
"The mission is accomplished, that's enough." The blond woman and man didn't care.
"Don't forget, we even bombed the Tokyo Metropolitan Government Building. Did the police find anything?" He even said in a mocking tone.
"That's right." Scotland smiled.
"But this FBI shouldn't have been in the mission target originally. Why was it suddenly added?" He asked with some confusion.
"The gin was added suddenly." The blond man's expression was gloomy.
"It's a little mouse that ran away two years ago. Let's kill it together during this cleanup. Just treat it as a greeting to the FBI." His tone was also full of indifference.
"You look so angry... You must have had a lot of fun, Ling." Scotland looked at his gloomy friend and said helplessly.
"I just don't like Gin's attitude when I think about it, but the mission is indeed interesting." One second he was still gloomy, but the next second he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"It's rare to meet a mission target who can compete with me in driving skills." Bourbon smiled, his purple eyes full of indifference.
"Let's go, let's go find the next little mouse to play games." He suddenly increased the speed of the car.
…
"Thank you so much..." The woman who was rescued took the policeman's hand and thanked her repeatedly.
"There are a few more children." He smiled gratefully and tenderly at the primary school students.
"It's not us. The biggest credit goes to Brother Tsushima." The primary school students shook their heads and said.
"Thank you so much." Then the woman turned her attention to the boy who was looking down at his phone and said sincerely.
"Ah, it was Conan and the others who discovered the distress message first, and helping the people is what I should do." The young man tapped his phone a few times and then put away the phone.
"After all, I am also a member of the police."
"You're fine," he said with a gentle smile.
"As expected of Brother Tsushima——"
"As expected of Noah——"
"As expected of a police consultant——"
Everyone was filled with emotion.
[The mission of Belmode has been completed.——trinidad (Trinidad)]
[Well done.——cahors (Cahors)]
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People suddenly don't know that the young detective who smiles gently in the sun is actually a villain who orders countless lives taken away in the dark, and even praises his murderous subordinates in full view of the public.
ps: I have evolved from a hot chick who can't write fights at all to a hot chick who can at least be good at confrontation scenes. It's so touching. (I really can't write confrontation plots.) Everyone, just make do with it.