After stuffing the woman into the toilet cubicle, Bermod briefly thought about whether to disguise herself as the woman.
Penetrate into the enemy's interior.
But after careful consideration, it is unlikely.
If you pretend to be a completely unfamiliar person out of thin air, there will be too many flaws.
She didn't even know what language these people were speaking in, and it was certainly not Japanese.
But just letting this woman faint inside, Belmode felt that this was too merciful.
Aren't you very excited in front of me? You think you won't dare to touch you in the service area?
Belmod thought for a while and then searched him first.
I only found a lighter, a dagger hidden on my leg, a miniature adhesive-shaped bug, and a locator.
Then a few Japanese yen bills and a driver's license that could be used as proof of identity.
"No contact tool?"
Belmode thought for a while and realized that it was probably installed in their motorcycle helmets.
Overall, I have quite few things on me, and almost nothing of value.
I didn’t carry a gun either, probably because I was worried that the patrol would find him on me.
That Bailey Sweet woman must have more than that.
"poverty."
Bellmore had to take off her clothes and tie her to the toilet.
If she follows her American habits.
In fact, there is no problem even if she is killed now, but if the body is discovered and causes a commotion, it will still be a bit troublesome for the police to conduct a martial arts investigation.
She also had Baileys' sniper rifle in her car.
If she lost the gun, the woman would have another excuse to torment her.
After tidying up her clothes, Belmode went out with a natural expression, closed the door and pulled the silk thread with the inner door lock, locking the door from the inside.
At this time, people gradually came in the women's restroom. It seemed that the maintenance sign she casually placed outside was found to be fake.
It didn't matter anymore, Belmod washed his hands and went to the service area lobby to sit and wait for Baileys to arrive.
Noriko Amamiya arrived shortly after.
The motorcycle caught up with her after she forced her away, and it must have been going 80 miles faster than her.
However, she was not too far behind, so she quickly arrived at the service area.
The black Bentley Mulsanne found a corner parking space and parked.
Although run-flat tires are not solid, their deformation after being punctured is still very small.
As soon as her car stopped, a nearby van drove over. Several maintenance workers got out of the car and came with tires to replace the damaged run-flat tires for her.
Their person in charge, Kato Kazushi, came over and smiled respectfully at her: "Hello, Ms. Chie, I'm Kato Kazushi. This is my business card. According to your instructions, although these four spare tires do not have your original German-made run-proof tires,
Perfect, but the best quality here in Yamanashi.”
"Okay, please fill up the oil too."
Amamiya Noriko took his business card and nodded, looking at it, it was from a not-so-famous car repair shop, mainly engaged in modification business.
Riho Chieda in Tokyo arranged it for me.
After changing the tires and filling them with oil, the people at the repair shop will leave automatically and won't ask too much about how these German-made run-flat tires were punctured like this. As for the cost, go back to the local Amamiya Foundation.
Just collect it from the company.
When it was time for the people in the repair shop to change the tires, Amamiya Noriko went to the service area lobby first, while four bodyguards from the Amamiya family in casual clothes got out of a nearby black business car and naturally stood guard near the Bentley.
After Amamiya Noriko entered the service area lobby, they were responsible for guarding others from approaching the Bentley.
Even if someone wanted to take a photo, they would sternly refuse.
Noriko Amamiya kept a lot of things in the car. When she was away, of course she couldn't let others get close to her at will.
It is easy to be mistaken for a terrorist attack in the service area.
Glancing back, she found a few men who looked very interested in her Bentley, but they were stopped a few meters away by her four tall bodyguards.
As for combat effectiveness, at least it has appearance and deterrence.
After entering the hall, it was very easy to find Belmode sitting by the window. She looked like an ordinary foreign woman, and she was not very beautiful.
Belmode glanced at her a few times and saw that she sat down directly before saying, "Why are you using this bodyguard's face?"
“Convenient to do things.”
Amamiya Noriko replied briefly, and then asked about the situation of the two killers in Sister Bei's service area.
When she learned that one of them had been tied up in the toilet, Amamiya Noriko said with great interest: "It seems that he is very in need of a lesson."
Otherwise, Sister Bei would not have taken action without waiting for her to arrive.
Belmod nodded: "Westerners are always arrogant."
After saying that, she turned her head and glanced at the Bentley in the parking lot that was protected by four bodyguards, "Is Noriko in the car?"
She had already noticed the Bentley Mulsanne entering the service area, and then saw the four bodyguards stationed around the Bentley. It was obvious that the Bentley was worth protecting, and Noriko was probably in the car.
"Well, in the car."
Noriko Amamiya nodded without changing her expression.
Although she was right in front of this, Sister Bei didn't know and had no way of knowing, so she could also get in the car at the same time, no problem, right?
Schrödinger's Noriko?
When Noriko Amamiya saw Sister Bei staring at the Bentley Mulsanne, she teased: "Want to see the lovely Noriko in the car?"
Belmode glanced at her, nodded calmly and said, "I want to see it, is it convenient?"
Of course Amamiya Noriko shook her head: "It's not very convenient."
"I knew it."
Belmode was not surprised either. He glanced at her coldly with his beautiful eyes and then said, "That Hummer pickup truck will probably be here soon. There is a light machine gun on the car."
"Come to Osaka and solve it together when they meet up, so that others will not be found after being scared away and hiding."
Amamiya Noriko combined the information fed back by Conan and the others, plus the fact that the two men on the motorcycle encountered by Belmode did not move, it can be inferred that the initial plan of this killer organization has failed.
They will definitely have to get together and make new plans after they get to Osaka, so that's easy to say.
The Amamiya Foundation can obtain the occupancy status of most hotels in Osaka, and if it matches the characteristics of many foreigners, she can take action.
After discussing with Sister Bei for a while, Bermod suddenly signaled to her, then got up and walked out of the hall.
Noriko Amamiya followed curiously and saw a foreign man arguing with a group of women outside the women's restroom.
She instantly understood. The other party's female companion must have been tied up in the women's restroom by Belmod. There was no contact for a long time. He wanted to confirm whether his companion was still there.
Or are you still alive?
But it's a pity that I was caught sneaking outside the women's restroom by the more vigilant female comrades.
Unless he shouts "Transform", turns into a member of the killer organization, and beats down all these women who regard him as a pervert, he will not be able to escape for the time being.
"It's so tragic. I seem to feel the sadness and anger in his heart."
Amamiya Noriko shook her head and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth while watching the show.
Belmode glanced at her: "Do you feel the same way?"
"Think about it, you are passing by the men's restroom, and a group of men suspect you of being a peeping tom, and then surround you and demand an explanation."
Belmode was not fooled and smiled coldly and said: "I killed them all."
"No one will know that you are peeping. Okay, this is a new way to solve the problem."
Noriko Amamiya liked it.
Belmod glanced at her, are you now making the complete assumption that I was peeping an established fact?
The two watched the show for a while, and the patrolman finally rushed to deal with the situation.
Amamiya Noriko turned around and looked at her car's tires. She said, "Let's go. See you in Osaka. Let the pickup truck catch up with the northwest wind."
Belmode nodded and went to drive his own Lamborghini.
A black Bentley Mulsanne and a yellow Lamborghini Gallardo left the parking lot of the service area one after another, the accelerator roared, and they sped westward.
After a while, the Hummer pickup finally arrived at the service area.
But when the three people in the car got out of the car, what they saw was their two companions who were extremely embarrassed.
Needless to say, Olive Oil was beaten up by Belmode, her nose and face were bruised and swollen, and her clothes were used to tie her up, so wrinkled that even an iron could not flatten her.
Fortunately, the women's restroom in the service area was relatively clean, otherwise I would have smelled a little bit after being tied up for such a long time.
As for the other man, his clothes were almost torn from the hands of a group of women.
After the police officers who rushed over rescued them, they were unable to suspect that they were bad guys. They looked like obvious victims, which was quite miserable.
Olive Oil couldn't say that he was beaten by someone. He was the bodyguard of the target he wanted to kill. He could only say that there was some conflict between friends and he got over it.
As the boss, Cheese felt that he should comfort these two people. After all, their mentality was important. Even though he really thought they were useless, he didn't say much more.
"Let's meet up in Osaka and make arrangements for the next step. Hurry up and hurry up. The person you arranged may have revealed some information to the police."
The cheese ends up speaking towards the olive oil.
Olive Oil looked ugly when she heard this. She was the one responsible for arranging for the car accident.
Did any of the two semi-trailer drivers survive? Did they choose to confess to the police?
The Hummer pickup truck and the motorcycle also refueled and continued to set off.
Not long after, Mouri Kogoro and his party also arrived at the service area to rest for a while and refuel. Conan took the opportunity to ask if anything had happened in the service area recently.
It was very easy to find out about the women's restroom from the obasans.
He went over to observe on the spot and found that there were still messy footsteps on the floor outside, and the cleaners were cleaning it.
"Foreign man? Is he someone from the killer organization who is targeting Noriko Amamiya?"
But being besieged by a group of obasans, isn't it a bit pricey? It shouldn't be so stupid, right?
Conan had to think deeply and wonder if he was actually a killer.
After washing her hands in the bathroom, Haihara Ai looked calmly at him standing at the door of the women's bathroom.
Others treat you like a child and don't care about you, but I won't spoil you.
Kudo Shinichi is actually already a high school student.
"satyr."
When passing by him, Hui Yuan Ai looked at him with contempt.
Conan: "..."
What are you talking about to a first grader?
I'm still young, how could I be a pervert?!
Watch out for this posture of mine. This is my common posture when reasoning about cases and sorting out my thoughts!
Haihara Ai ignored his explanation and said coldly: "I want to tell Noriko."
"Haiyuan! No——!!!"
Haibara Ai glanced at him: "It's useless to say anything, I will tell Noriko, but I quite like eating sandwiches filled with peanut butter and blueberry jam."
Of course the clever Conan can understand, and he can't help but have black lines in his head: "I will treat you to food when you go back to Mihua Town! Eat as much as you like."
Huiyuan nodded sadly, I guess you are sensible.
Then I won't tell Noriko in front of you.
After resting in the service area, Mouri Kogoro continued driving.
At almost noon, Amamiya Noriko arrived in Osaka first, and she could still make it in time for her first lunch in Osaka.
First, ask the Amamiya Foundation branch in Osaka to pay attention to the occupancy status of tourists in various hotels.
"Okay, there is no problem at all. The hotel industry in Osaka also has some relationship with us. It is not illegal to ask them to do us a small favor and catch the criminal."
The person in charge of the Amamiya Foundation in Osaka is very confident.
"By the way, Miss Chie, would you like us to arrange for someone to come over and entertain you? There are still many things in Osaka that you can't miss. I really hope that the lady will come to travel and relax."
Of course, he didn't know that the Chie Riho who contacted him was actually Miss Amamiya. However, Chie Riho's status was equivalent to that of the next generation family head's close vassal, and he was slightly inferior to being the person in charge of the area.
Moreover, the head of the Amamiya family is abroad all the year round, and the rights in Japan are in the hands of the eldest lady and Chieda Riho. It will be easier for them to cooperate if they have a better relationship.
Noriko Amamiya roughly knew what he was thinking, but she still declined, feeling that she was in social mode as soon as she went there.
Wouldn’t it be nice to be with Sister Bei?
Of course, I don’t know where Belmode is now, and she may have arrived in Osaka, but I didn’t contact her immediately.
After Amamiya Noriko told them to pay attention to the hotel's occupancy situation, she turned around and called the landlord's silly son.
"Hattori Heiji! I'm coming to Osaka!"
"???"
Hattori Heiji was confused when he received a call from Amamiya Noriko, why did you suddenly come to Osaka?!
Can you tell me first so that I can be mentally prepared and arrange my defenses.
But she was visiting Osaka after all, and Hattori Heiji said cheerfully that he would pick her up right away.
"No, I drove here by myself, don't let your police car pick me up."
Noriko Amamiya refused.
Because Hattori Heiji's father is the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters and a police inspector, Hattori Heiji can be regarded as a prince in Osaka.
You can even ask the Osaka police to drive him or pick him up in a police car.
But Noriko Amamiya felt that she should not sit in any police car if she was fine. It was okay to sit in the passenger seat. Sitting in the back of the police car really looked like a prisoner being escorted.
Hattori Heiji muttered, "You are underage. What kind of car do you drive?"