After stuffing the woman into the toilet cubicle, Belmode thought for a moment whether to disguise herself as the other party.

Penetrate into the enemy's interior.

But after careful consideration from it, it is unlikely.

If you look like a completely unfamiliar person out of thin air, there are too many flaws.

She didn't even know what the language was spoken between these people, and it was certainly not Japanese anyway.

But just letting the woman faint in it was too merciful.

Isn't it very jumping in front of yourself, thinking that you won't dare to touch you in the service area?

Belmode thought about it and searched her body first.

Only a lighter, a dagger hidden in the leg, a miniature tapping device, and a locator were found.

Then a few yen bills, one that can be used as proof of identity with a fake driver's license.

"Don't have a contact tool?"

Belmode thought about it, most likely in their motorcycle helmet.

In general, there are quite few things on the body, and there is almost no value.

I didn't bring a gun, most of them because I was worried that the patrol police would find out about it.

If Baileytian is a woman, there must be more than that.

"Poor."

Belmore took off her clothes and tied her to the toilet.

If it comes according to her American habits.

In fact, even if she is killed now, there is no problem, but if the body is found and causes a riot, the police will still have some trouble with martial law.

She still had Baileys' sniper rifle in her car.

If she loses her gun, the woman will have another excuse to toss her.

After tidying up his clothes, Belmode went out with a natural face, closed the door by the way, pulled a silk thread with the lock on the inside, and locked the door from the inside.

At this time, people gradually came in the women's restroom, and it seemed that the maintenance sign she was casually waving outside was found to be fake.

It didn't matter, Belmode washed his hands and went to the service hall to sit and wait for Baileys to arrive.

It didn't take long for Noriko Amamiya to arrive.

The motorcycle, which she had forced to drive away, had caught up from her path, and was surely faster than her eighty paces.

However, she didn't fall too far behind, so she soon arrived at the service area as well.

The black Bentley Mulsanne found a corner parking space and parked.

Although the run-flat tire is not solid, it has been punctured and has been deformed so far that it is still very small.

As soon as her car stopped, a nearby van drove up, and several maintenance workers came to replace the damaged run-flat tire for her.

Their person in charge, Kato Kazushi, came over and smiled at her respectfully: "Hello Miss Chieda, in Shimokato Kazushi, this is my business card, according to your instructions, although these four spare tires are not as perfect as your original German-made run-flat tires, they are also the best quality here in Yamanashi." ”

"Okay, trouble oil is also filled."

Noriko Amamiya took his business card and nodded, looking at the business card, a not very famous car repair shop, mainly in the modification business.

Ariho Chieda in Tokyo arranged it for herself.

After changing the tires and filling up the tank, the people in the repair shop will automatically leave, and they will not ask how the German-made run-flat tires are tied like this, and as for the cost or something, just go back to the Amamiya Foundation and get it at the local company.

When it was time for the people in the repair shop to change the tires, Noriko Amamiya went to the service area hall first, and four Amamiya family bodyguards in civilian clothes got off a black business car nearby, and naturally guarded near the Bentley.

After Noriko Amamiya entered the service area hall, they were responsible for guarding the others as they approached the Bentley.

Even if someone wanted to take a picture, they sternly refused.

Noriko Amamiya has a lot of things in the car, and when she is away, of course, she can't let others approach at will.

It is easy to be mistaken for a terrorist attack in the service area.

Glancing back, she saw that several men seemed to be very interested in her Bentley, but were stopped a few meters away by her four tall bodyguards.

In addition, the combat effectiveness is at least platoon and deterrence.

After entering the hall, I easily found Belmode sitting by the window, she only looked like an ordinary foreign woman, and she was not very beautiful.

Belmode glanced at her a few times, saw her sit down straight, and then said, "Why do you use this bodyguard's face?" ”

"It's convenient to do things."

Noriko Amamiya replied simply, and then asked about the two killers in Sister Bei's service area.

Knowing that one of them had been tied up in the toilet by her, Noriko Amamiya said with interest: "It seems that he is very instructive." ”

Otherwise, Sister Bei wouldn't have done it directly without waiting for her to come.

Belmode nodded: "Westerners are always arrogant. ”

After speaking, she glanced at the Bentley in the parking lot that was protected by four bodyguards, "Is Noriko in the car?" ”

She had already noticed the Bentley Mulsanne who had entered the service area, and then saw the four bodyguard divisions around the Bentley, and it was obvious that the Bentley was worth protecting, and Noriko was probably in the car.

"Well, in the car."

Noriko Amamiya nodded without changing her face.

Although she is right in front of this, but Sister Bei doesn't know, there is no way to know, so she can also be in the car at the same time, no problem, right?

Schrödinger's Noriko?

Seeing that Sister Bei had been staring at Bentley Musanne, Noriko Amamiya teased: "Want to go to the car to see the cute Noriko?" ”

Belmode glanced at her, nodded calmly, and said, "I want to see it, is it convenient?" ”

Of course, Noriko Amamiya shook her head: "It's not very convenient." ”

"I know."

Belmode was not surprised, Meimu glanced at her coldly, and then said in a loud voice: "That Hummer pickup truck is estimated to be here soon, and there is a light machine gun on the car." ”

"Come to Osaka and settle it together when they meet, so that the others don't find it after they are scared away and hiding."

Noriko Amamiya combined with the news that Conan fed back, and the two people who met on the motorcycle Belmode side did not move, it can be inferred that the initial plan of this killer organization has failed.

When they get to Osaka, they'll definitely have to come together and remake their plans, so that's easy to say.

The Amamiya Foundation obtains the occupancy status of most of the hotels in Osaka, and she can do it if it meets the characteristics of many foreigners.

After discussing with Sister Bei for a while, suddenly Belmode gestured to her, and then got up and walked out of the hall.

Noriko Amamiya curiously follows and sees a foreign man arguing with a group of women outside the women's restroom.

She instantly understood, it must be the other party's female companion who asked Belmode to tie up the women's toilet, and there was no contact for a long time, and he wanted to confirm that his companion was still there.

Or is it still alive?

But it's a pity that they were sneaky outside the women's toilet and were caught by the women comrades who were more vigilant.

Unless he yells 'transform', becomes a member of the killer organization, and beats all the women who treat him as a pervert, he won't be able to get out for the time being.

"It's so miserable, I seem to feel the grief and anger in his heart."

Noriko Amamiya shook her head, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise while watching the play.

Belmode glanced at her: "Do you empathize? ”

"Think about it, you pass by outside the men's restroom and a group of men suspect you of being a voyeur, and then they surround you to ask for an explanation."

Belmode was not fooled, and smiled coldly and said, "I killed them all." ”

"No one knows that you're peeping, okay, this is a new way to solve the problem."

Noriko Amamiya praised it.

Belmode glanced at her, and you're making the completely hypothetical voyeurism of me a given fact?

The two watched the play for a while, and the patrol finally rushed to deal with the situation.

Noriko Amamiya turned her head to look, and the tires of her car had also been changed, so she said loudly: "Let's go, see you in Osaka, let the pickup truck that catches up go eat the northwest wind." ”

Belmode nodded, and went to drive his own Lamborghini.

A black Bentley Mulsanne and a yellow Lamborghini Gallardo drove out of the service area's parking lot, throttle thud, and sped west.

After some time, the Hummer pickup truck finally arrived in the service area.

But when the three people in the car got out of the car, they saw their two embarrassed companions.

Needless to say, she was beaten by Belmode, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, her clothes were used to tie her, and she was wrinkled and even if the iron was hot.

Fortunately, the women's toilet in the service area is quite clean, otherwise it would have been a little smelly after being tied up for so long.

As for the other man, he was purely attacked by a group of women and aunts, and his clothes were about to be torn.

After the police officers who rushed over rescued them, they had no way of suspecting that they were bad people, and they looked like victims in a clear way, which was quite miserable.

It's hard to say that he was beaten by someone and the bodyguard of the target he wanted to kill? It can only be said that there was a little conflict between friends, and it was perfunctory.

As the boss, Cheese felt that he should comfort these two people, after all, the mentality was important, and when he really felt that they were waste, fortunately he didn't say much.

"Go to Osaka to meet and then make the next plan to arrange, be quick, hurry up, the person you arranged is estimated to reveal some news to the police."

The cheese finally said towards olive oil.

Olive Oil's face was ugly when she heard this, and she was responsible for arranging someone to cause the car accident.

Did any of the two semi-trailer drivers survive? Or choose to confess to the police?

The Hummer pickup truck and the motorcycle also refueled and continued to set off.

It didn't take long for Mori Kogoro and his party to go to the service area to rest for a while, refuel, and Conan took the opportunity to inquire if anything had happened in the service area recently.

It was very simple to ask about the women's restroom from the Obasans.

He went over to take a look at the site and found that there were still traces of footsteps on the floor outside, and the cleaners were cleaning it.

"Foreign men? Is it someone in the killer organization who is eyeing Noriko Amamiya? ”

But being besieged by a group of Obasan, isn't it a bit cheap, shouldn't it be so silly?

Conan had to ponder, wondering if he was a killer or not.

Gray Yuan, who came out of the bathroom to wash his hands, looked at him calmly standing at the door of the women's bathroom.

Others don't care about you when you're a child, and I won't get used to you.

Shinichi Kudo, who is actually already a high school student.

"Pervert."

As he passed by him, Gray Plains gave him a disdainful look.

Conan: "..."

What are you saying to a first-grader?

I'm still young, how can I be a pervert?!

Look at my posture, this is my usual posture when reasoning about cases and organizing thoughts!

Ignoring his explanation, Gray Yuan said coldly, "I'm going to tell Noriko." ”

"Gray Plains! Not ——!!! ”

Gray Hara glanced at him, "It's useless to say anything, I'll tell Noriko, but I like sandwiches filled with peanut butter and blueberry jam." ”

Of course, the witty Conan could understand, and couldn't help but have black lines on his head: "I'll treat you to eat when I go back to Rice Flower Town!" Eat enough. ”

Gray Plains mourns, count yourself as interested.

Then I won't tell Noriko in front of you.

After a break in the service area, Kogoro Mori continued to drive on the road.

Around noon, Noriko Amamiya rushed to Osaka first, and she was still in time for the first lunch in Osaka.

First of all, I will ask the Amamiya Foundation branch in Osaka to pay attention to the check-in situation of passengers at each hotel.

"Okay, no problem at all, the hotel industry in Osaka has something to do with us, so it's not illegal to let them do us a small favor and catch criminals."

The head of the Amamiya Foundation Osaka is very confident.

"By the way, Miss Chieda, do you want us to arrange for someone to entertain you? There are still a lot of things you can't miss in Osaka, so I really hope that the eldest lady will come and relax during her trip. ”

Of course, he didn't say that the Chieda Riho who contacted him was actually the eldest lady of Amamiya, but Chieda Riho's identity was equivalent to the close minister of the next generation of family heads, and he was still a little worse in charge of this region.

Moreover, the head of the Amamiya family is now abroad all the year round, and the rights in Japan are in the hands of the eldest lady and Chieda Riho, so it is convenient for everyone to have a better relationship and cooperation.

Noriko Amamiya roughly knew what he thought, but she still declined, feeling that she was starting to socialize as soon as she left.

Isn't it fragrant with Sister Bei?

Of course, Belmode doesn't know where to go now, and most of them have also arrived in Osaka, but they haven't contacted her at the first time.

After Noriko Amamiya instructed this side to pay attention to the hotel check-in, she turned around and called the stupid son of the landlord's family.

"Hattori Heiji! I'm here in Osaka! ”

“？？？”

Hattori Heiji received a call from Noriko Amamiya with a confused face, why did you suddenly come to Osaka?!

Can you tell me first, I'm a little mentally prepared and set up a defense.

But after all, I came to Osaka as a guest, and Hattori Heiji said very heartily that he would pick her up immediately.

"No, I'm driving myself, don't let your police car pick me up."

Noriko Amamiya refused.

Because Hattori Heiji's father is the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters and the police inspector, Hattori Heiji can be regarded as a prince in Osaka.

You can even ask the police officers in Osaka to drive him in a police car or pick him up.

But Noriko Amamiya felt that she was okay and didn't want to sit in any police car, it was okay to sit in the co-pilot, sitting in the back of the police car, really like a prisoner escorted.

Hattori Heiji muttered, "You are underage, what kind of car are you driving?"

But then I left it behind, you Amamiya-sama, aren't you driving casually?

Immediately set off to meet Noriko Amamiya.