Amuro is very mobile and has fast hands, and as he spoke, he had already pressed the dial button.

Just after holding the phone to his ear, he suddenly thought of something, and the voice paused.

However, it was too late.

Amuro looked to the side with empty eyes, and sure enough, he saw that Matsuda's eyes were not quite right.

Only then did he remember Matsuda's inexplicable affection for Belmode, and suddenly wondered that Matsuda had pulled so many reasons and specially prepared such a simple prop, could the purpose be very simple, just to let him bring Belmode over

Toru Amuro wanted to pretend that he couldn't get through and hung up the phone.

However, the other side has already picked up.

Before he pinched the call button, Matsuda next to him suddenly leaned next to the radio hole: "Bourbon wants to ask you to help me change my appearance, we are all in his detective agency now." ”

"At this time, it's too late to hang up.

Forcing Belmode not to come over also seemed too deliberate.

He could only hear Belmode on the other side stunned, and then readily agreed: "Okay, it just so happens that the clinic is closed today, and I'm also very idle." ”

"Alas.

After hanging up the phone, Amuro felt that it was not good to go on like this.

He played with his mobile phone and said it carefully, as if chattering:

"Belmode is not an ordinary member, she has a special relationship with the boss, so even if she makes a mistake and kills one or two members of the organization, there will be no punishment In fact, she doesn't act in a team with people very much, but the male members who go out with her alone have a surprisingly high mortality rate."

Bai Shi nodded calmly: "I know, I know in my heart." ”

Toru Amuro looked at him suspiciously.

Recalling the last time Matsuda took a puff of Belmode's cigarette and was immediately returned to the factory, he felt that with this experience, Matsuda might indeed have a number in his heart, and he just asked Belmode to come over, really just for work.

Twenty minutes later, Belmode tore off the high school girl's disguise, wore a school uniform skirt, and sat on the couch of the detective agency, holding a pocky cookie that was barely a disguise prop in her mouth.

Finding that the newcomer was looking at her, Belmode smiled, shook her white teeth up and down with a chocolate bar, and winked seductively: "Eat?"

I'm old enough to still play this kind of game.

But it's so pretty.

Shiraishi doesn't think the chocolate bar is poisonous.

He was about to get up reservedly, when Toru Amuro suddenly put down the leg of Jiro and pressed the metal ornament hanging from Shiraishi's pants.

Shiraishi's movements were blocked, and when he raised his head again, Belmode on the opposite side had already tapped the end of the chocolate bar with his fingertips, put it whole in his mouth, and finished eating.

She licked her fingers, looked at Shiraishi, and then at Amuro, and smiled gently: "Oh, it's not poisoned." ”

Shiraishi's eyes turned resentful. Damn, the next time Belmode is around, be sure to stay away from Amuro.

But don't be too sorry, when you save more money, you can make a start, and you want to eat a few boxes and eat a few boxes.

Belmode suddenly felt a chill in his back.

She picked up the remote control of the air conditioner on the table, adjusted the free wind to stationary casually, so that the wind direction was fixed in a place where she couldn't blow herself, then took out a wet towel to wipe her hands and the remote control, and asked the two: "Who do you want to be disguised into?"

"Whatever, it's not your current face." Amuro just wants to end it quickly.

Belmode thought for a moment, took it, gave Amuro a new face, styled his hair, and pulled out a hat and buckled it on his head.

This face is not too familiar to Shiraishi.

But look at the two unruly bangs hanging down from the corners of the forehead, and the very iconic knitted hat

I'm afraid it's not Akai Shuichi's face.

It is worthy of Belmode, and it is so fresh and refined, and it is different.

Amuro took a look in the mirror, and after seeing his current appearance, his face turned dark, and the air pressure around his body became low.

But after a while, Amuro suddenly smiled coldly again, and touched his chin thoughtfully: "It's not bad to give him a little more hatred, it's best to make it difficult for him to move an inch in this country." ”

As long as he doesn't look in the mirror, this face won't affect his mood.

The only disadvantage is that with Shuichi Akai's appearance, it is likely to attract the attention of the FBI.

However, judging from the fact that Akai Shuichi never showed up during the last assassination of Akemi Miyano, this group of FBIs may have fled back to China in disgrace.

"Nope. They chased me like rats smelling the scent of me. Belmode saw what Amuro was thinking.

Seeing the other party's eyes change, she smiled again: "Don't worry, I paid attention on the way here, no one is following, and that group of people is still squatting at the door of my new clinic." ”

After saying that, she didn't think it was a big deal: "Even if you meet, wouldn't it be more interesting, I'm looking forward to you bringing his head back, Bourbon." ”

As she spoke, she flew a flying kiss towards Amuro.

Shiraishi glanced twice and interrupted the communication between them: "I think I also need to be disguised, if this face of Bourbon is noticed by the FBI, I will also be targeted if I use my original face." ”

"Of course, I brought your share." Belmode walked over to the white stone and pondered who to paint him.

After thinking about it, she took out a piece of disfigurement material, took off the mask on Shiraishi's face, and pasted it on his face.

Just as he was about to get the paint, the piece of material slipped off Shiraishi's face and fell on his lap.

Belmode thought it wasn't sticky, so she picked it up and pasted it again, this time with a bit of force.

But as soon as I let go, the material floated away again.

Belmode caught it and was rarely stunned for 0.5 seconds. Then she suddenly remembered Matsuda's strange glass-like pupils from before, and then thought about the researcher codenamed Merlot, who seemed to be conducting some strange experiment

The experiment report she had obtained was too long, and it was full of technical terms, and she couldn't take it out of the building, so she didn't look at it carefully, and confirmed that Matsuda's anomalies were under the control of the organization, so she didn't care about it anymore.

Now it seems that it is necessary to be patient, temporarily stop the aversion to similar experiments, and take a closer look at what is wrong.

This physique is also amazing.

Several other materials were tried, all of which were unsuccessful.

Belmode reached out and pinched Shiraishi's face, feeling that it was indeed slightly different from ordinary people's skin.

She didn't dare to push too hard, in case she accidentally tore it, she had to send someone for repair.

During this time, she checked more of Cologne's mission records, and found that except for Chianti who said that he was not good at communicating, in the eyes of others, Coren was very dedicated and had a complete set of skills, and was a qualified tool person she needed.

In case something goes wrong in his own hands, even if Coren still doesn't mind contacting him, Merlot may limit the subject's friendship. Those mad scientists are always very interested in their work.