Act 244: Falling down
The tense atmosphere in the air once gripped everyone's throats, making people gasp for breath.
In order to break this suffocating solemn atmosphere, Gao Yue immediately laughed and asked, "By the way, Doctor, didn't you say that there are tickets for the football match at the National Stadium for me?" β
"Oh, yes."
The Doctor then remembered the purpose of his calling Satsuki here, so he took out two tickets from the drawer of his invention table and handed them to Satsuki.
"Tokyo Spilliz vs Tokyo Novalu. This is the first game of the Novalu team after the departure of the players, and it is very interesting. β
"That's what I said...... Gao Yue slowly raised her head to look at Dr. Asasa's smiling face, pointed to the ticket in her hand, and said, "But why are there two?" β
"I asked the Doctor to buy you two tickets." Conan, who was on the side, took over the words, different from the previous seriousness, and snickered: "Since you are going to watch the game, of course you have to bring your boyfriend." I've always wanted to see what a boyfriend would be like for someone like you who knows the past and the present. β
"Kudo, you guy......"
Conan looked up and saw that Satsuki's eyes were getting more and more wrong, and when she hesitated, her two hands began to tickle her body.
While scratching, he said: "What, you asked me to go to a football game, it turned out to be for me." It's excessive! β
"Hahahaha-" Conan burst into tears with laughter, "Well, I was wrong, really wrong." But we've known each other for so long, we're going to see each other sooner or later. β
That's right......
Hoshino Satsuki suddenly stopped his movements and meditated in a daze.
In any case, Glenlevy is always the ICPO, and when it comes to the final encirclement and suppression organization, he always has to meet and join forces with Kudo Shinichi.
"Well, I forgive you......" she pouted.
This relaxed and happy atmosphere still did not infect the gray plains in the shadows. The happier the smiles on the faces of several people, the greater the gap in their hearts.
Finally, she glanced at it and disappeared into the staircase underground.
This night, Belmode sat in front of the computer and stared at the screen, in front of a low-necked red nightdress, with firm and snow-white breasts. She took a few sips of a glass of Glenley Whiskey with ice in her hand, and her blood-colored lip prints were left on the transparent glass.
On the screen was an email she had just written to Gin, and after double-checking that it was correct, she tapped enter and sent it.
Just as she was about to go back to her room to sleep, the mobile phone indicator on the table suddenly turned on, and although she didn't make any sound, she still found it.
"Hey, Macallan, what's going on?"
The man, codenamed The Macallan, was an Englishman, tall and strong, with a thick waist like a bear and a back as thick as a tiger. Even his voice was as rough and low as a human: "You asked me to investigate the matter of the three mysterious men on the bus a few days ago, they are ordinary police officers under the Interpol ICPO force. β
βICPOοΌβ Belmode repeated, his brow slowly tightened with doubt.
How did Interpol get in that car?
While it is true that there is an ICPO branch in Japan, isn't it strange that the FBI, the ICPO, and the organization are together at the same time? It was someone who deliberately did it and really investigated the organization. Or are you too sensitive and just happen to be in a car?
Seeing that Belmode had not spoken, McCarron asked, "Do you suspect that the ICPO is also investigating the organization?" β
"Anyway, don't make too much noise about this matter, I want to investigate it myself." Belmode frowned and poured all the remaining whiskey into his mouth. Then he wiped his lower lip casually and said, "Remember, it's anyone." Even your immediate boss, Glen Lewi, can't say it, otherwise you want to look good. β
"I, I see."
McCarron hung up the phone and sighed helplessly as he put it back in his pocket. Hearing this, a short-haired blond man next to him asked, "What's wrong, you have a stinky face." β
The blonde man's code name was Brandy. Unlike The Macallan, he had a very fair complexion, mint-green eyes, a tall Greek nose straight and beautiful, and golden bangs hanging down his forehead, each of which was as saturated as a golden tassel. Flying in the wind, the dance is a little messy, but it adds some wildness.
Although his appearance is very high, and the noble blood of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland flows in his body, it is a pity that his words are vulgar, and his gestures are no different from those of the gangsters on the street.
McCarron glanced at him and said, "I thought that after finding out about this important matter, the organization would reward us with something. Unexpectedly, he told us not to meddle in this matter and not let anyone know. β
Brandy snorted disdainfully, and then said, "You should have known about this kind of thing when you joined the organization four years ago. I thought that the FBI undercover rye whiskey that joined the organization after us could rise step by step, and we stayed up for so long, but we still followed. A few months ago, after Edward, one of Glenleeway's henchmen, died, we belonged to him. But he's never used us, and I haven't even seen him these days. β
"Alas...... I really want to go back to the UK now. β
"Do you think I don't want to go back?" Brandy patted him and persuaded, "Okay, okay, what does a tall man look like?" Brother Jin will accompany you to find a few good-looking Japanese girls, and our brothers will have a great time. β
As he spoke, Brandy immediately straightened his sleeves, pretended to be gentle and elegant, walked to the high school girl who was waiting for the bus on the street, and took the initiative to accost: "Two young ladies, I don't know if you can have a drink with our brothers?" β
When brandy is serious, it looks like a prince in a European fairy tale book, and his polite appearance is set off by colorful lamps. Especially with naturally golden hair, according to the aesthetics of Japanese girls, if the person in front of you misses it now, I'm afraid it will never be seen again.
"Okay, we're willing." The two girls had a red halo on their faces, and they clasped their hands together and said coquettishly.
The corners of Brandy's mouth curled into a sinister smile, then he turned back to the Macallan and winked. Then, he walked with two high school girls into the nearby Red devil bar.
Red devil has always had a good reputation, and there has never been a scandal with a bar like this that consistently tops the magazine's list of the best bars. So the two girls walked in boldly and with peace of mind. But they don't know that the owner behind this bar has close ties with the black-clad organization, and it is easier for people with strong assets to face crises.
So when the girls were drunk at the bar, Brandy and The Macallan winked at each other and carried the girls to the hotel room in the basement of the bar.
Afterwards, McCarron panicked.
"Big brother, what if these two girls wake up and go to the police to sue us?"
"Are you stupid?" At this time, Brandy was buttoning up his white shirt. He said indifferently, "There are countless drugs invented by the organization, as long as they give them the medicine of Falling, they will forget everything that happened last night......"
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