Is it bold? Reckless?

Although it may sound like a decision made with a pat on the head, it is indeed the result of careful consideration by Yuki Karasawa.

It's true that the people at the bar are mixed, but at this sensitive juncture, it is undoubtedly dangerous and suspicious to pretend to be any stranger and break in.

The real purpose of Tang Zeyu's trip was to reveal the true identity of the blank mailbox in his hand.

Rushing to Gin is tantamount to killing himself, his own force, observation and reasoning skills are the top one, even if his teammates are mixed with water, he can still not fall behind in the confrontation.

From beginning to end, Yu Karasawa has been targeting vodka.

As Gin's driving brother, he won't be too wary of his eldest brother's questions, and at the same time has a close connection with the core. Of the known members of the organization, he is the best source of information.

*

The movement in the back kitchen was just an inconsequential episode, and Vodka didn't ask much. He was still concerned about the anomaly coming from the headphones: "Big brother, what's going on over there with Kiel?" ”

Tang Zeyu was silent, this question Gin may not be able to give an answer, but he must know what is going on, after all, Tang Zeyu is stuck at the point where the FBI is ready to start, and activates the mechanism arranged in advance in the back kitchen.

The black leather shoes passed through the crack in the door, and Conan silently held his breath.

Are you really going? He turned his head and asked Tang Zeyu behind him with his eyes, who listened intently to the movement in the corridor, raised his index finger, and made a gesture of silence.

Seeing this, Conan's expression also changed from hesitation to firmness. When he was far away, he whispered, "I'll go to the back and keep an eye on him, and if he comes back, I'll immediately notify you with a badge." ”

"Okay." Tang Zeyu smiled comfortingly, "I prepared some small gifts in the back kitchen, enough to hold him off for a while."

He backhanded his stray silver hair, and under Conan's worried eyes, he bent down and pushed the door open, and walked out.

*

At this moment, Tang Zeyu did not answer vodka's question, he asked rhetorically: "Is Kiel's affairs all arranged?" ”

The meaning of this question is not particularly clear, and those who hear it will understand and substitute various situations, which can be interpreted as an arrangement of identity, but also do not involve specific actions, and in case of doubt, they can also be explained under other pretexts.

Vodka really didn't suspect it, and thought it was the noise just now that made the eldest brother want to reconfirm, so he was stunned and said, "Didn't she say that she would go back to the safe house first, could it be that she was tracked there?" I knew that I shouldn't have let her deal with the follow-up by herself, and the woman was really troublesome. ”

"Oh?" A sexy female voice sounded in the distance, "Why didn't I see you say that when I needed to change my appearance?" ”

Hiroshi Karasawa was in his heart: Belmode!

How did she end up here?

In the booth engulfed in darkness, the figure of a gray-white curly-haired woman slowly emerged. She walked to the bar, less than half a meter away from Tang Zeyu.

Such a close distance has already broken through Tang Zeyu's safety range, and considering Gin's character, he barely retreated.

Belmode held a slender lady's cigarette between her fingers, and smoke rose in a circle in the faint red star.

Unlike men's cigarettes...

The spicy, her tobacco was more of a fresh mint fragrance, and the tip of Tang Zeyu's nose moved, holding back a sneeze.

"Absinthe."

In a flash of thought, Tang Zeyu decided on how to deal with it, and said preemptively: "Why are you here." ”

"Of course, I'm here to see the show." Belmode chuckled and spat out a smoke ring, "Do you really think that the man who tracked Kiel will come tonight?" The bugging device was wrapped in so many layers of cloth by you, and everyone knows that it is difficult to retreat, and it is impossible to jump into the trap on your own initiative. ”

I'm sorry, I'm not a normal person.

"It depends on whether the bait in the trap is tempting or not." Tang Zeyu's expression remained unchanged.

Belmode smiled meaningfully, not dwelling on the topic.

She leaned her upper body on the table and complained lazily: "The FBI tonight is too active, why, finally realize that you are too wasteful, and plan to rush to the performance?" ”

Tang Zeyu turned sideways and motioned for her to continue, and Belmode said: "I have long reminded Kiel that there have been people following her in recent times. ”

Tang Zeyu's brows furrowed slightly.

Belmode is lying.

From now on, for a full month, the only person who has followed Shui Wupiao is Judy. The reason why there is police surveillance near Kiel's residence is because of another murder case that has nothing to do with her, and the next door to Mizu's room is the best place for the suspect to be monitored.

But the most brilliant lies are often mixed with truth, and if it weren't for Tang Zeyu to understand the truth, it is likely to be led astray by Belmode's message.

Yu Karasawa realized in an instant: this is Belmode's appeal!

She wants to mislead Gin's train of thought and make him think that the whole incident during the day was the FBI's plan from beginning to end; It was the FBI who followed Geir and took advantage of his unpreparedness to eavesdrop that revealed her identity and hindered her movements.

But in fact, it was only a coincidence that Kiel had a bugging device, and she had not been closely monitored before that.

- The deviation in it is Conan.

Shinichi Kudo and Moriran once accidentally rescued Belmode disguised as a murderer in London, and the two have always been regarded by her as the light of life. This time the FBI was contacted by Conan, and Belmode wanted to blame the FBI for the whole thing, and get Conan clean out of it.

I'm afraid it was Belmode who was seen by Belmode on the way to Kato Park with Conan in tow, which caused her to appear here unusually.

Hiroshi Karasawa took a shallow sip of wine, and the layered orange juice and pomegranate syrup collided between his teeth, fusing into a refreshing taste like morning glow.

After a brief moment of panic, he quickly calmed down.

Danger always comes with greater opportunity, and while there is no way to get a word out of vodka, Belmode is in a higher position and may be able to get more out of her mouth.

&nbs

p; Tang Zeyu's thinking gradually took shape, so he sneered coldly.

"Like you say." Tang Zeyu knocked on the bar impatiently, "How are you going to explain the person who knocked on the window today?" ”

"Ah," Belmode raised his eyebrows in a charming manner, "Isn't that a coincidence?" ”

"I don't believe in coincidences." Tang Zeyu said in a low tone imitating gin.

He's forcing Belmode to exit.

If she wants to protect Conan, then bring Conan to Kakuto Park...

340; Tang Zeyu is bound to be included in the scope of protection by her, so she must throw out another, more convincing evidence to make the gin in front of her believe that the FBI had premeditated.

Belmode was silent for a long time, then suddenly bent his knuckles and tapped lightly on the bar.

Tang Zeyu knocked on the table, which was used to hint at the impatience of her mood, but her movements meant something, hinting at a deeper level of information-

Knock is the English word for "knock" and is the same as "NOC" for undercover agents.

Tang Zeyu sneered: "You're saying that Kiel is an undercover agent." ”

Shui Wurena has no direct interest in Belmode, Belmode will not intentionally expose her undercover identity, but will not hesitate to throw her card when there is a demand.

Assuming that Geir's undercover identity is established, this failure becomes an undercover agent who cooperates with the FBI and successfully stops the organization's assassination plan.

The ins and outs are complete, and the logic of the inferences is impeccable.

Tang Zeyu admired Belmode's urgency and wisdom, and the people who have been in the organization for many years have really different IQs and wrists. It's a pity that he is now a suspicious gin, he spares out this sentence like gold, and does not directly question it, from the tone to the wording, all of them reveal the same meaning: evidence.

"It was two years ago," Belmode leisurely offered his argument, "that FBI traitor led a team to arrest you." Don't you think that the idea of the two ambushes is exactly the same? ”

Tang Zeyu said quietly: "The reasons for failure are not the same. ”

"That's nature." Belmode raised his eyebrows, "Thank you Polko, if it weren't for him, you and I wouldn't be talking here today." ”

——Pulque。

Tang Zeyu knew that he had already figured out the direction of the question.

He lowered his eyes and took a sip of the orange liquor, seemingly noncommittal, as if acquiescing to the explanation.

Immediately afterwards, he asked indifferently, as if unintentionally, "Did he notice Kiel after that?" ”

"I don't know." Belmode said, "I don't know what Pulque is thinking when he doesn't let Kiel go over after that." ”

Seeing that Gin accepted this reason, her tone relaxed. Tang Zeyu raised his eyebrows slightly: Even you, a mystic, don't know?

Belmode snorted: "He's directly under the boss, how dare I ignore the beak's decision?" ”

"You know each other." Karasawa took a sip of his wine and put his glass back on the bar.

Belmode was on her toes outward, and her movements already showed her intention to leave. Tang Zeyu put one hand in his pocket, turned his head slightly, his dark green eyes were cold, and he locked on the woman's figure in an instant.

Having achieved his goal, he unhurriedly tore off the last layer of window paper.

"In that case." Gin's voice was cold and low, "—how do you think she's undercover?" ”

There was silence in front of the small bar, and the light source falling from the top overhead enclosed the two figures in a narrow cone-shaped space.

Under the warm yellow light, all the expressions could not be hidden, and Tang Zeyu clearly captured a trace of stiffness on Belmode's face.

The pockets of the black coat were shaped out of metal by the metal, and under the well-cut fabric, the pitch-black muzzle was silently aimed at her.

Tang Zeyu smiled silently.

Belmode chats about explosion...

Finish.

*

After Conan dodged into the piled up beer crates in the tunnel, his breath was short from a stalled heartbeat, and he bit his wrist to force himself not to make a sound.

Less than two meters behind him, Gin went and returned, and the corners of his black coat burst through the air!

Conan's pupils constricted: How did he come back so quickly?

The bar's wooden floor is old and damp, and the creak of decay is the best warning. Conan had already memorized the voice when Gin passed by, but he didn't expect the man's footsteps to come back so quietly, not only did he not let Conan have time to warn in advance, but even he himself could hide it two seconds ago.

Without further ado, Conan quickly tapped the badge to warn Tang Zeyu, and when he poked his head out to look again, the back of the long silver hair had disappeared from the end of his vision.

- Just one corner away, you can see all the views of the bar!

Conan was already soaked in cold sweat behind him, and he was so anxious that he gritted his teeth as he looked at the departing back, and chased after him lightly against the wall.

*

As early as when reading the manga, Tang Zeyu felt that the muzzle of the gun without warning was both terrifying and a kind of damn villain charm, especially after the initial fright, this decisive and clean approach without dragging the mud and water at all was even more heart-pounding.

Now that his identity has been transposed, he has finally found an opportunity to try.

The hand holding the gun in the pocket of Hiroshi Karasawa silently rubbed the trigger with his fingertips.

The ceiling light at the bar was dim and dim, and the dim light brushed the brow bone, casting a fan-shaped shadow on Belmode's face. The woman's expression was unpredictable, and even though she hid it well, there was still a hint of panic in her eyes.

Belmode's defense is about to collapse, and it is only necessary to add one more sentence -

At this moment, the badge, which had been silent, shook silently in the pocket.

Tang Zeyu's back suddenly froze, the shadow on the back of the bar was heavy, and in the dark, the silver-haired man was walking slowly.

TBC.