Shiraishi slipped into the back seat of the car and carefully applied a special shaping paste to Belmode's face.

Judging from the instructions for use, this thing is not used to turn the mold, but a colloidal detection device, which will penetrate deep into the interior from the surface of the object to carefully probe the shape of the covered part.

After 20 minutes, it will record the data and return to its original state, then remove it, and then cover it on the pre-prepared material package, and wait for 24 hours before the human head can be "incubated". Of course, perishable human tissues will be replaced with other materials.

After dressing, Shiraishi did not continue to stay in the back seat, he changed to the driver's seat, ready to take Belmode to change places.

The woods may not be safe, and Shiraishi thinks that since he can predict that Belmode will run this way, some of the open FBIs may also bring people over to contain them.

And now the police have also been alarmed by the explosion and are constantly rushing towards the port, and it is not safe to stay here.

After leaving the woods, Shiraishi thought about where he should go.

Exclude cafes first.

Then you can't organize it, otherwise the next day, the strange colloidal thing he put on Belmode's face will float to the ears of many people, and if Gin hears it, he will come and ask it, and it will not be easy to explain.

Shiraishi thought about it for a while, but decided to go to Amuro's detective agency.

Belmode has been there several times and is more familiar with the surrounding environment, so that when the time for the shaping pulp is up, he can just throw her there, and return home with the expanded template as soon as possible, and hatch her head happily, without having to spend time sending her away.

On the road, police cars began to increase, and in addition to the bombing at the port, it seems that there were other cases, which could be robbery, possibly homicide, possibly robbery homicide...... In short, the situation is not very suitable for lingering in circles on the streets.

The car prepared by Shiraishi has a black window paper, which attracts the attention of passers-by who have watched too many police and gangster movies.

What's more, at this time, in the back seat of his car, there was really a woman lying in the wrong state, who had lost her mobility and consciousness.

If a policeman comes running at this time, politely salute and check the car......

Shiraishi looked at the crowded lane, mentally simulated the possibility and difficulty of escaping on the roof of another car, and then regretfully realized that the drag racing technique he had learned from Amuro did not seem to be enough to support this kind of operation.

So he gave up the [PlanB: Drive on the road until it's time to shape the pulp] and went straight to the detective agency.

Anyway, no one usually goes to this place, and in the past, without an appointment, he came ten times, and he might only be able to meet Amuro here.

And Amuro's position is absolutely red, even if he sees him doing strange things to the villain Belmode, as long as he doesn't kill her and leads to the organization's accountability, he will definitely not care.

In other words, when he arrived at the office, no one would interfere with his work.

Shiraishi quickly parked the car downstairs, very close to the gate.

In the past, there were occasional police squatting stations around this area, which were used to observe and record the movement patterns and characteristics of the members of the organization. However, since he helped Feng Jianyu also add a little performance, this group of people has disappeared, and only occasionally can he see a shift in the distance.

Although it is inconvenient for Shiraishi to deal with some criminals at no cost, it seems that there is a good place - no one is watching, he can safely take out Belmode with shaping paste and bring it into the office.

There was no one in the office.

Shiraishi looked at the time, there were five minutes left, and it should be too late.

I was about to get a Coke and celebrate the arrival of the figure in advance, but at this moment, a string of bells suddenly rang in the room.

Shiraishi doesn't want to communicate with the outside world right now.

Luckily, it didn't sound like his own cell phone ringing, it was coming from Belmode. Thirty-nine

Shiraishi ignored the ringing and continued to reach for Coke, but as soon as he touched the cold bottle, Belmode's bell stopped, but his phone rang again.

"......" listens to the bell, and the person looking for him is gin.

And it wasn't an email or a text message, it was a direct phone call.

Shiraishi had a bad feeling in his heart.

He hesitated between receiving and not answering, and finally thought that there were only a few minutes left anyway, and he would not be able to fly over the gin, so he picked it up.

Gin calls never "Hey, hey? Hello", always straight to the point.

His gloomy voice came from the earpiece: "You did the explosion in the port?" Where's Belmode? ”

"......" Shiraishi fell silent.

The problem of gin is still very difficult for undercover agents as always.

There are obviously so many criminals in this world who like to use bombs, and Belmode has also hooked up with so many tool people, why should he be found in advance? What if you have wronged a good person?

Shiraishi whispered, "It's me." ”

…… Well, this time there really is no doubt about it.

After a pause, Shiraishi briefly explained the situation: "Belmode is next to me, she was injured by Shuichi Akai, and we are now in Bourbon's detective agency. ”

"I see." Gin didn't sound surprised, as if he had long known that Akai Shuichi had appeared nearby, "If Belmode's injury is serious, send her to the third hospital of the cup, if it's not serious, just wait, I have something to ask her." ”

Shiraishi answered and hung up the phone with confidence.

Judging by Gin's statement, it seems that he will not come over immediately.

Shiraishi was relieved, he took a Coke and sat on the sofa, looked at his watch, and set the countdown with more than three minutes left, comfortable.

Holding the Coke, he turned his gaze to Belmode, habitually wanting to admire her pretty face, but his gaze suddenly bumped into an ugly pale yellow shaping pulp.

Shiraishi retracted his gaze tastelessly, and took a sip of Coke even more tastelessly—the taste of the mask is still not as sensitive as the body, especially when there is a lack of things to eat, and the happy water is no longer happy to drink.

After staring at Coke for more than ten seconds, the locked door of the office clicked twice, followed by someone pushing it open from the outside.

The "click" sound sounded like he was prying the door, and Amuro had a key, so he usually didn't forget to bring it.

Shiraishi was startled, and subconsciously blocked Belmode's face behind him, thinking that the gin would come too quickly.

As a result, I turned my head and saw a passerby's face.

"......" happy again-1.

This man can't be chasing Belmode.

The faces of passers-by are the same as before, wearing carefully matched sassy clothes.

However, at this time, the clothes and his person were not in good condition, and the clothes on the waist were torn through a hole, revealing the unsightly body armor inside.