Conan's refusal to confess

Chapter 184 Sister Bei Opens the Door, The Gift Has Arrived

Chieda Riho looked at Calvados' inexplicable expression, as if she was enduring something unspeakable.

She thought about it for a while, yes, that's right, this man has been tied up for a day, and he can't eat, drink or let loose.

Chieda Riho looked down at him with contempt.

This is what happens when someone comes to attack Kiko.

He is weak and loves to play that kind of arrogant assassination method, so he deserves his fate.

Calvados, who felt inexplicably despised: "."

It's okay to be stepped on by the woman who defeated me, and it's not unacceptable, but why do you, a bodyguard under the eldest lady, look at me like this?
Only then did Calvados pay more attention to this woman. She was the first female bodyguard who came out and interrupted her from continuing to shoot.

If she hadn't interrupted her shooting, she would have killed her eldest lady.

Calvados had a cold and expressionless face, but his eyes were a bit stern. That Miss Amameiya might not be easy to kill, but wouldn't it be easy to lure your bodyguard to kill him?

"Come back when I get back to recover from my injury."

For the Yugong family to fold twice in a row, if Belmode knew it, he would be too ashamed.

Noriko Amamiya, who was about to go to the front door, glanced at him before leaving, and she still didn't give up. It seemed that the more emotionally obsessed the person, the more vengeful he was.

Calvados, what a bottle of wine, cheers.

Outside the art gallery, similar to what she thought, there were still people secretly observing the art gallery.

Gin and vodka have gone to work, so Chianti and Cohen are the two partners who are following at the Mihua Art Museum.

Miss Chianti is very irritable at the moment, because she has been looking at the art museum all day, and she has not seen a trace of Calvados.

"Maybe he has already escaped, and he can't escape anywhere. After all, he didn't fall into the hands of the police."

Cohen, with white hair and a cold and stiff expression, wearing a baseball cap, wiped his black goggles and sighed.

Chianti gritted his teeth and said: "Calvados is an idiot, after being fascinated by that woman in Belmode, he is so stupid that he is so stupid that I have to wait here for his trace."

Cohen was silent for a while, put on the goggles: "It's really stupid."

Because Calvados is essentially a sniper like them, and it turned out that this idiot didn't kill with a sniper, but planned to kill with a pistol and then throw a smoke bomb to run away?

It's not incomprehensible, because when the target came out, the sniper rifle shot and killed it, it was too ordinary, and I really couldn't experience the pleasure of resolving hatred.

It's just that it's stupid to get whereabouts unknown now.

When Chianti saw a group of people coming out of the art gallery, he picked up his sniper rifle and looked at these people through the sniper scope. It was very funny, and he moved the sight over their foreheads one by one for his own amusement.

"No."

Cohen glanced through the binoculars, and then his eyes fell on the woman who came out of the art gallery later. She said goodbye to the others with a smile on her face, which seemed to be a business relationship.

Apart from being a bit too pretty, there was nothing strange about it, but when he was about to look away and glance at the back door of the art gallery as usual, he was shaken by the reflection.

Every sniper will be very concerned about this reflection.

He paused, watching the woman take out a small mirror for makeup, and opened her mouth slightly, bright lipstick was outlined on the thin pink lips, her movements were light, unhurried, elegant and indifferent.

After sketching, she pursed her red lips and smiled, as charming and alluring as a blooming fiery red rose.

Chianti, who was also observing with a sniper rifle, also saw this scene. He glanced at Cohen, who had been holding a telescope for a long time, and said, "Does it look good?"

"."

Cohen blushed, coughed lightly, moved the binoculars to the back of the art gallery, and saw nothing strange, "Nothing unusual."

"whispering sound."

Chianti snorted, it seemed that today was a long time to see it for nothing, and curled his lips in a dull way: "It's so boring."

She also casually looked at the woman through the rejection mirror, smiling and frowning, as if she could grasp everything in her indifferent temperament, her beautiful face made other people's eyes always slip past her, there was something that made her It seems that this woman and Belmode probably get along very well.

"It's so beautiful and amazing."

Chianti put his sights between the woman's eyebrows in a vicious way, a pleasure that no matter how powerful the prey was, she had locked it.

In front of the museum.

Noriko Amamiya, who had just come out to shake her face, didn't change her expression, but there was a feeling of tightening between her brows unconsciously, similar to the feedback of pressing the pen core an inch in front of the brows.

"It was targeted."

Noriko Amamiya lowered her head, and her slender hands seemed to gently pull up and slide off some socks. When she raised her head, her eyes swept through the drooping bangs to a few places that might be aimed at here. The eyesight blessed by her physique is very easy. found it.

"Chianti, Cohen."

Sure enough, there were still people following her, she thought so, a wine with a code name lost contact and its whereabouts were unknown, the winery would not have any response.

"That can only be said, thank you for your hard work, when you receive news from Calvados from Sister Bei, you don't need to blow the northwest wind up there."

The corner of her mouth slightly curled up, and Noriko Amamiya walked down the steps in front of the art museum to get on her motorcycle, rode away, and left the art gallery straight to the Mihua Hotel where Belmode was located.

Chianti was a little concerned about this somewhat inexplicable woman, and the sudden smile just now made her think it was the woman Belmode.

It's just that she still has to watch here and can't leave.

But this didn't prevent her from taking out her mobile phone and contacting Gin: "Any news about Calvados? The art gallery has nothing to gain, it's a complete waste of time."

As soon as I got on the phone, I was given a complaining gin: "."

"Keep watching, if you can't find Calvados again, just treat him as dead."

Gin's indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone, and Chianti was a little curious: "What are you doing over there?"

"Repair the car."

Chianti was taken aback by Gin's brief words: "Car repair?"

"That's it, keep watching, and contact me if you have any news."

But the phone was hung up immediately after Gin Jiu finished speaking, and Chianti was upset when he got hung up. Gin Jiu's classic car broke down?
"Although it happens very rarely, it doesn't seem strange when you think about it carefully, after all, you are so old."

Chianti muttered and could only continue to stare at the art gallery.

On the other side, Gin in the garage hung up the phone and looked at the mechanic in front of him blankly: "Can't you?"

"Yes, it's not impossible, it's just that the model of your car is really old, boss, and I don't know much about it. If you can strengthen the anti-theft, you must take it apart first."

The opposite side was in a dilemma, the request from these two seemingly unfriendly masters was quite rare, to strengthen the anti-theft, just ask if it is possible, if not, let him not touch the car.

But for such an old model car, unless you find an equally old master, otherwise he has to take it apart and have a look.
Vodka picked up his collar with one hand and threatened: "Can you give me a word?! Or you want to touch my brother's car?"

The guy wanted to cry, but this big guy didn't seem to be very talkative. He could only cautiously say that it should be possible, but he was still muttering in his heart. Cars are not bicycles or motorcycles. It's not easy to deal with them if they are stolen. Who? Nothing to steal a car.

I can only secretly think that it's unlucky, these days, he looks like a gangster, so vicious, he's afraid of his car being stolen.

Gin nodded, and said calmly: "By the way, do some maintenance."

Vodka let go of the man and put him down, but he was still very strong and could lift the man with one hand. Although he was a bit rough, he was also gentle at times.

For example when closing the car door.

Here, Gin and Vodka worked overnight and maintained the car in the repair shop. On the other side, Belmode was looking up the information collected by Bourbon.

She had hooked up with Bourbon a few years earlier, and the relationship between the two was still intact.

At this time, the information in her hand was clearly that of Noriko Amamiya.

Her junior sister, just looking at the information collected by Bourbon, Amamiya Noriko seems to be the eldest lady of the Amamiya Consortium, but she is approachable and approachable. She does not have the airs of a eldest lady outside of school. She has a soft personality, a kind heart, and is very considerate of friends. , Occasionally there will be some liveliness that does not match the temperament of the young lady.

The last sentence was added by Bourbon himself. Since Amamiya Noriko came directly to ask him for a photo, I added a comment to avoid someone in the organization saying that he covered up the process of meeting her.

It was this last sentence that made Belmode couldn't help but smile, and he recognized Bourbon's information gathering ability.

Because she is more familiar than Bourbon and Noriko Amamiya, and she has also taught this little junior sister a good makeup technique in Hawaii. I know that she is indeed soft and cute in normal times, but in private, she is really lively, even It can be said that a lot is hidden.

"Although it's not deep, Bourbon should have had contact with Kiko."

Belmode guessed right based on this Boben's comment.

In addition, there is Amamiya Noriko's study, physical information, and her studies are completely impeccable. According to a shallow investigation, she has excellent results from childhood to adulthood.

As for the physical aspect, Belmode has heard of frequent fevers and colds for a long time, but at this time, looking at the information in his hand, he is still a little speechless, it is too frequent.

She also didn't know whether this little junior sister's physical fitness was good or not, because frailty and good physical fitness coexisted.

However, there was a karate competition that entered the semi-finals of the National League, which seemed quite abrupt.

"Oh? Isn't this my Angel and Cool Guy?"

Belmode naturally saw the names of Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi from among the friends around Noriko Amamiya, as well as the accompanying photos.

Belmode raised her eyebrows slightly, but she already knew that Amamiya Noriko and Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan had a good relationship, even in New York.

At this time, she looked through the information of Xiaolan and Shinichi a little bit, because what she wanted from Bourbon was only Noriko Amamiya, so there are not many information about Xiaolan and Shinichi here, but she still saw Kudo Shinichi [-]. The conclusion of the column "unaccounted for".

"Is your whereabouts unknown?"

Belmod frowned slightly, before she could think any more, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Who?"

Belmode didn't relax his vigilance, walked over unhurriedly, and said calmly at the door.

The voice of a hotel waiter she remembered came from outside the door: "Miss Wynyard, someone at the front desk asked me to give you a gift. She said her name was Baileys, and the gift seemed to be a greeting card."

Hearing Baili Tian's name, Belmode opened his eyes slightly, and then smiled charmingly. Unexpectedly, she was in Japan, and she came to the door by herself not long after she came here.

As for the greeting card, at least there is no possibility of bombing him, and besides, that mysterious Bailitian probably doesn't mean to be particularly hostile to him.

She reached out to open the door, ready to take the greeting card and check it out, but when she opened the door, she saw a taller figure than the waiter in her impression approaching.

With a calm face, Belmode turned to one side, and reached out to touch the holster between her thighs, but suddenly saw that this figure was Calvados who fell straight down. , tilting his head to look at the slender figure at the door.

"Good evening, Belmode~"

Noriko Amamiya raised her hand and took off the newsboy hat on her head with a smile, looking quite polite, she still used the voice of the waiter for good night, and said her name in Bailey's sweet and charming voice.

The waiter's voice was what she wrote down after chatting a little below.

"Baileys."

Belmode didn't change his face, and responded with a chuckle. He raised Bailey's voice-changing technique a little bit in his heart, and she didn't hear any obvious flaws just now.

In addition to her superb transformation technique, what is more important is that she is now completely in the appearance of Chris Wynyard, and she has absolutely no appearance that has been shown in front of Baili Tian. Can she be so sure that it is herself?
The eyes of the two looked at each other, and they seemed to be smiling, enjoying themselves, as if nothing unpleasant had happened.

Calvados just fell straight down and groaned, slightly interrupting their gaze.

"Aren't you going to invite me in? Japan is very particular about hospitality. Besides him, I also brought a gift for Belmode."

Amamiya Noriko smiled sweetly, blinked her eyes, and slightly lifted the gift box in her hand.

It was delicately packaged with ribbons and colored paper, a square gift box, which she picked lightly with her slender little finger.

"Ah, after all, I have been in the United States for a long time. Come on, come in quickly. You are very welcome. You don't need to change your shoes. It doesn't matter. This hotel will provide a very complete cleaning service sooner or later."

Belmode patted his head lightly, as if saying very sorry.

Welcoming Bailitian in, ignoring her stepping on Calvados to come in, let the guest enter the room and slowly close the door, locking it without making a sound.

Then he looked at the graceful back of Baileys. What does it mean that this mysterious Baileys brought Calvados, whose whereabouts are unknown?
(End of this chapter)