Belmode hung up the phone, and she pretended that nothing had happened, and started the breakfast that had just been laid out in front of her.

Her movements are very elegant, and her use of knives and forks is like that of an aristocrat, and with her beautiful appearance, she forms a dazzling landscape in the whole restaurant. Let the waiter who served her couldn't help but take a few more looks.

From beginning to end, she didn't rush to find trouble with Ogata!

Because she can't be sure that this man is the guy that the boss let catch, and now there is a basis and reference, at most, his appearance is a typical Asian face. As for whether he is called 'Yusuke Ogata', it seems that it needs to be investigated.

Calmly drinking milk, Belmode knew that if it was really the person the boss was looking for, then he should have something to distinguish him from ordinary people. Maybe he just secretly observed himself, or he was already aware of his identity.

Sitting at the Belmode table, just a short distance away, Ogata had almost finished eating the food on the table, and he wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue on the dining table to clean up the crumbs of bread.

His eyes flickered, and Ogata had just seen that Belmode seemed to be talking to the members of the other organization.

Because the voice on the phone seemed to be deliberately low, even if he heard like him, there was no way to figure out what someone had explained to her.

But Ogata heard Belmode's answer to cover the change in his lips!

"The boss wants to live?" It's such a simple sentence, but it made Ogata almost reveal the change in his expression just now.

Obviously, the person who called this woman. Identity should be above her. It was some kind of order that was given. Otherwise, her answer could not have been a question.

And the guy who made this call is very likely to be the leader-level figure closest to the mastermind behind the organization, which is the so-called BOSS! Even Shiho and Akemi are not the men who don't know their identities.

As for the 'to live' expressed in the content, there are only two possibilities!

One is the good case, where the Blackcoat has its sights on someone else, and that person is likely to have information and intelligence that is important to the organization. Otherwise, in terms of their ruthless style, killing and destroying the mouth is the most neat way to deal with it.

On the other hand, Ogata has to doubt himself!

This woman, when she received the order, will the target to be caught by herself?

If this is the case, Ogata understands the calmness of this woman who is still sitting in the dining room and continuing to enjoy breakfast, but has not left for a long time to carry out the mission.

She wanted to stare at herself and see what she was doing. It's smart to do it. It's like a hunter is aiming at his prey, in order not to startle the snake. It's the same as waiting for the best time to make a move.

In either case, Ogata knew very well that as long as he left the restaurant, there would be results!

He took one last look at Belmode, who was still drinking milk, and stood up to leave.

As he passed Belmode's dining table, Ogata's eyes looked down slightly at her unmoved.

The breath of the two people collided in an instant.

It is the instinctive rejection between the gang and the anger.

Belmode finally looked up, the sunglasses in those eyes, which he refused to take off even if he was eating, and through the black lenses, Ogata saw a lot of things in those eyes.

"Yusuke Ogata?"

Belmode put down a qiē in his hand and suddenly asked.

She wants to see Ogata's reaction, because she knows that when an ordinary person hears someone call her name, she will subconsciously react. If he has any abnormal movements, it means that the target person targeted by the boss is this guy who is close at hand.

The moment she heard the woman call out her name.

When he heard Belmode say his name, his mood darkened, because it was obvious that this woman could know this, which meant that the organization already knew his identity and existence. Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, he still had to face the temptation of this woman with a calm heart!

Ogata smiled slightly, handed her a business card, and said confidently, "You are very beautiful, if you have time, you can contact me." My name is Edogawa Mori and I am a lawyer. He gently pulled out a black business card from his card holder and handed it to the woman.

The business card is written on the same as he introduced himself, a lawyer from a law firm named Edogawa Mori.

Just like the trick he used to disguise his identity with a business card when he traveled to the Death Note, Ogata would always bring one or two business cards with different identities to cover himself. As for the nature of the profession, most of them are something that Ogata understands and can easily deal with.

So even if the woman doubts him and asks about the law, as a forensic doctor, he can answer fluently.

"Oh?" The woman took the business card, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Your name is very strange!" But if you're a lawyer, we should still have the opportunity to deal with it. Because I'm an actor who works in film and television. ”

She didn't expect the reaction of the guy in front of her to be like this. Looking at his confident and sincere face, it was hard for her to imagine that this guy had faked an identity to deceive herself. However, whether he is Yusuke Ogata or not, as long as he talks a few more words, he can't escape his eyes.

"Actors?" Ogata was stunned when he heard her identity, and then said, "It seems that I am really lucky to be able to make a friend with a movie star, no wonder you are so beautiful." ”

This woman was different from other members of the Order, neither her tone nor her expression was suspicious, and she seemed to try her best to hide the dark side of her heart.

"Thank you." As he spoke, Belmode took off his sunglasses and revealed his beautiful and bewitching eyes: "My name is Chrissy. Nice to meet you, Mr. Eddogawa. ”

She stretched out her hand as she spoke!

Looking at her outstretched hand, Ogata's gaze flashed vaguely, and he knew that this woman had the same intention as Cohen, and it was an opportunity to figure out Guò's handshake. to find some information that proves your disguised identity.

He held out his hand. Shake it with Belmode!

This woman's hands are very slender. She has black nails and looks beautiful.

After a brief handshake, Ogata immediately let go.

"If there's nothing going on, we'll get back in touch later." Belmode said with a smile.

Ogata nodded, and he walked in the direction of the elevator.

After the two separated, Ogata turned his back to Belmode, his face changed, and he made a guess in his heart.

This woman should not have doubted herself. There were almost no flaws in the exchange just now.

Belmode sat in the chair, recalling the handshake just now, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth brought a sneer.

His palm prints are clear, and he shouldn't have touched the gun. But she was very sure that this man's identity was fake, not the lawyer written on his business card!

Because, although his palms are not often holding guns.

But there should be something like a knife! Otherwise, it will not leave a hard cocoon between the tiger's mouth and two fingers, which is not the physical characteristic of a lawyer holding a pen.

I watched Ogata's back go farther and farther away. Belmode finally stood up.

She put her sunglasses back on and looked in the direction Ogata had left. Called a waiter: "Which room is this guest who was eating at that table just now?" ”

"This guest's information cannot be disclosed." The waiter replied politely.

Belmode said coldly: "Sue me." As she spoke, she approached him suddenly.

The waiter felt that something was against him, and subconsciously looked down, and when he saw clearly that it was a gun, he was scared into a cold sweat.

Ogata took the elevator, and instead of going directly to the sixteenth floor, he stopped at about the fourteenth floor.

He stepped down the elevator to the safe passage of the hotel, and seeing that no one was around, Ogata took out a pen and a folded piece of paper from his jacket pocket.

"Chrissy. Wynyard! ”

The woman's voice and smile came to mind.

The tip of Ogata's fountain pen quickly swiped across the surface of the paper, leaving a piece of his name written in English.

When the pen and ink were dry, Ogata quietly stared at the window in front of him, which was facing the same direction as the window of the guest room where he lived, and he could see the thriving high-rise buildings of Los Angeles and the noisy downtown area below.

He was waiting, waiting for the results.

Because in addition to the name, he also added a few words to the end.

Jump from the 16th floor!

But after about ten minutes, there was no movement.

Ogata sighed, and sure enough, it was the same as himself.

The woman used a fake identity, even by name, so there was no way for Death Note to work for her.

This is also why Cohen and Chianti did not kill them in the first place, using the Death Note, which is relatively Sven's way of killing.

Because the members of these black-clad organizations all use code names to do things, they are very careful and vigilant in everything.

His real name is rarely revealed, and even if there is a similar registration where an identity document is required, it is mostly a fake identity impersonated.

Putting away the pen and paper, Ogata walked up the stairs from the safety exit to the sixteenth floor.

He knew that after the Black Suit seemed to learn about him, he should avoid appearing in an enclosed space such as an elevator as much as possible, because it was not impossible for them to use bombs and other things.

Because these guys, but helicopters and tanks, all have smuggling terrorists.

If you're not careful, he'll never recover.

Just as Ogata walked to the stairwell on the sixteenth floor and looked at the door of the safe passage, his gaze seemed to penetrate it and see the image of the hotel corridor outside.

That woman, it's on this floor!

The familiar anger, and the smell of perfume that she smelled up close, belonged to her.

Ogata's eyes jumped, she actually suspected herself, and she found her room number so quickly.

What to do?

The first thought that popped up in my mind was to kill her! (To be continued......)