"How does it feel?" Mizuma looked at Calvados who had finally emerged from the crowd with a wicked smile.

"Okay...... There are a lot of people......" Calvados' expression was a little erratic.

Shui Jianyue smiled secretly, and said apologetically on her face: "It's really difficult for you to let a master like you come to this kind of place to help me, and sure enough, I'll find someone else next time." “

"Nothing!" Calvados patted his chest: "Anyway, I'm idle, just look for me, everyone is a colleague, brother, you don't have to go through Master Belmode next time, just contact me directly with my mobile phone number." After saying that, Calvados immediately left his mobile phone number to Mizumatsuki.

"How does it feel to play in the playground, isn't it too boring?" asked Mizuma again.

"It's okay," Calvados said after a moment's hesitation, "Actually, it's not nothing, I'm going to go back and study the flight arc of the mutilated bullet, maybe it will help the technique of bending the trajectory." “

"You just pull the calf...... It's not just pretending to be forced to pretend to have a sense of achievement!" Of course, this sentence was slandered in her heart, and she wouldn't say it.

"Speaking of today's Ah Xiao, do you think his marksmanship can be seen?" Mizumayue suddenly asked: "You also know that I work in the Metropolitan Police Department, and I feel that his skills are good, maybe I can dig him back and train snipers." “

"Don't make a fuss. Calvados smiled and said: "Toy guns and real guns are not the same thing, that person is just too much toy guns to play with the familiarity." If you're looking for good marksmanship, you might as well go to one of those shooting clubs. “

"Isn't there a saying that the master is in the people, the shooting club has such high economic requirements, I just think that there are always some people who can't afford to go to the club and can only enjoy the shooting stall in the playground, so I come to see it." “

"Whatever you want, I'll go back to the base first, will you go back with you?" Calvados asked.

"I'm not going to go, I was supposed to go to the base today to ask you for help. Mizuma shook her head, of course his bet with Belmode would not be talked about by anyone, and by the way, even the fact that he had gone to Cohen before was omitted.

"Bye-bye. Calvados turned and left, and Mizuma went in the other direction.

In the organization, Calvados reported to Belmode about the day as soon as he returned.

"He's just asking you to compete with an ordinary person with a toy gun to shoot balloons?" Belmode tried his best to control his expression not to show any surprise, and the result was just like the poker face of Kuroba Kaito who had not cultivated to his home, the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched slightly, like a stroke patient.

"yes, I think it might be that Cobiler lost the game with that guy and called me to help. Calvados said innocently.

"I know, you can go back. Belmode waved away.

"Yes. "Calvados left.

Belmode lit a cigarette and watched the smoke linger in his office, staring at the kaleidoscopic patterns inside.

A cigarette burned, and Belmode actually only took two or three puffs, and spent the rest of the time in a daze.

Belmode got up and walked to the room where the "boss machine" that Mizuma had seen before that could contact the gentleman was.

After operating the machine, it didn't take long for the boss's influence to appear on the machine's screen.

Of course, there is only an empty table on the screen, and this time there is not even the last bunch of grapes.

"Belmode, what's the matter with you?" came the boss's electronically synthesized voice.

"I have something important to do with Kaubile and I have to contact you right away. Belmode said respectfully.

"It's so rare, I can't even hear whether your news is happy or bad. The boss said that Belmode in the organization is known as the Witch with a Thousand Faces, and no one can know what she is thinking, except for the boss.

"Because even I don't know if I'm happy or sad. Belmode said.

"Interesting, let's hear it. “

"First of all, congratulations to your Excellency, this Kobil does possess the talent of that one, and in terms of detail, it is more than that...... But I'm worried that this person is acting strangely and is difficult to use for the organization, not to mention, and it may be ......" Belmode said something about Mizumatsuki, including the fact that Mizuma wanted to find Cohen to compete, and she lent Calvados to him.

"More than that, I want to know what he and you are betting on in the future?" the boss asked.

Belmode was silent, she would never say anything about Kudo Shinichi and Shirley, not only to protect Kudo Shinichi, but also because of the relationship between the boss and Miyano, after knowing Shirley's existence, I am afraid that she will ask to be captured alive first, and she is not allowed to be killed.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it, then wait a minute, and wait until what Cobile predicted really happened as he said, then it's not too late for us to make a decision, what if we are bluffed by him?"

"But......" Belmode was in a hurry, and when she was really waiting for her to act, God knows what kind of moth will come from the water moon?

"That's why I keep him at the Tokyo base, and if he really sticks out his minions, it won't really cost us anything. "Normally, members recruited by organizations will be arranged in other cities first, rather than staying in the recruiting place.

The reason why Mizuma Moon stayed in the Tokyo branch is because the Tokyo branch is full of problem children and experimental projects that have been abandoned, and it was really scrapped by Mizuma Moon, and the boss will not feel distressed.

"It's ...... here" But Belmode didn't want to see this happen, but there was this gin and the gypsy.

"Belmode, you know, the whole Tokyo base, I just care about you not being okay. The boss interrupted.

"I see. Belmode bowed his head.

"Belmode, you seem to be targeting Cobile, don't you think I'm too tolerant of him and jealous?"

"Nothing!" Belmode lowered his head so that the camera wouldn't catch the roll of his eyes.

"The whole organization, I will tolerate the people, you used to be the only one, now there is one more person, are you unhappy?" the boss's tone was more smiling than inquiring, although it gave goosebumps after the electronic processing.

"You know, since Kobiler's death, how long has the organization not dared to make any further progress, and I didn't dare to take a single step without Kobile to seek benefits and avoid disadvantages for me. The boss then sighed: "You know that I can't trust him, you know very well the real cause of the death of the previous Kobeler, but even if this new Kobele really has no intention of the organization, as long as there is a mascot in the organization, I feel that I dare to move forward." With that, the boss closed the call from that side, leaving Belmode with his head down at the closed screen.

Belmode sighed, the boss was really old.

Is it really that smoking is fast? In a trance, Belmode didn't just think about it.