Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 904: Deal with Belmode
This is solid!

stable!So steady!
There was a smile on Conan's face unconsciously, and it was the kind of smile that he wanted to restrain but couldn't restrain, very black-bellied.

He was still thinking about how to arrange Hui Yuan Ai next, but he didn't expect to be so lucky, the assassin arranged by the organization happened to be Hui Yuan Ai's brother-in-law.

Although Conan has never known Hui Yuan Ai's brother-in-law before, even Hui Yuan Ai himself, but from the previous two incidents, it can be seen that brother-in-law Xia is a good person.

One time to rescue the seriously injured Hui Yuanai, and one time to cover himself hiding in the locker.

If this is a bad person, these two times can completely take the lives of the two of them directly, there is no need to go around.

So this person is someone I can trust, and he will definitely not hurt Hui Yuanai.

But the organization sent him to assassinate Hui Yuanai, which also has a deep meaning.

On the one hand, the organization still doesn't know that "Michael" has turned his back on him, and they still trust this person.

On the other hand, the organization wants to take this opportunity to test the loyalty of "Michael". After all, the organization probably knows the relationship between Hui Yuanai and him.

Therefore, it is most likely that Belmode first confirmed Shirley's identity, and then organized "Michael" to assassinate, which can not only solve the traitor, but also test whether this person is loyal.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Conan's mouth cooled down again.

This is indeed a dilemma. If Hui Yuanai is not killed, there is no way to explain to the organization. With the organization's behavior style, both of them will die.

The most ideal situation is to ensure the safety of Hui Yuanai, and at the same time allow the organization to maintain trust in Brother-in-law Xia.

It seems that things are not that simple, and careful planning is required...

In addition to this, Conan was still a little puzzled, why Belmode told himself this.

Another point is why Belmode didn't hurt Xiaolan when Xiaolan used her body to protect Huiyuan.

Taking Gin as an example, the organization should be a group of inhumane, cold-blooded killers, and whether people around them get hurt is out of their consideration.

Is it...

Conan's thoughts stopped abruptly, and he laughed at himself by the way.

As long as it is killing, no matter what the reason is, it is an incorrect act.

While this is somewhat idealistic, what Belmode is doing certainly has nothing to do with being "right".

……

Ryohei Matsumoto's house in the suburbs, the kitchen.

As Mr. Clock stopped the group of limbs suspended in the air, the operation was declared over.

This was not a long operation, it only lasted about 10 minutes, but it gave Qin Zhibo a great shock.

Mr. Clock did not use human surgical tools, but only relied on some special structures on the body to suture Belmode's severed limbs again.

According to Qin Zhibo's observation, Mr. Clock secreted a kind of green mucus from the front end of the arthropod, or it can be called "hyphae".

The whole operation is completely based on this peculiar hyphae, suturing bones, blood vessels, tendons, and skin in sequence.

During the stitching process, Qin Zhibo did not see the existence of the "needle".

Only Mr. Clock fiddled with several of its red limbs and began to work at the same time, several hyphae began to sew together, as if making an incomparably exquisite instrument, and every movement was a micro-manipulation that was difficult for humans to complete.

After the operation, Mr. Clock put the group of limbs into the darkness of the suit flank, and announced bluntly.

"ended."

Qin Zhibo, who didn't leave, stepped forward to check the effect of the operation, and was shocked again.

I saw that Belmode's severed limb was almost perfectly stitched. There was a scar, but it was just a small seam, thicker than a strand of hair, but it was limited and almost undetectable.

The size of the scar suturing depends on the fineness of the stitches and the thickness of the thread. The smaller the scar, the more stitches are needed and the thinner the thread is.

According to incomplete statistics, Mr. Clock probably sewed thousands of stitches in the 10 minutes just now, and several arthropods were sutured at the same time, which is extremely efficient.

Mr. Clock's surgical technique can be regarded as a kind of racial talent, enough to crush any plastic surgeon in the world today.

"Does this need to be removed?"

"Remove the stitches?"

Mr. Clock was obviously stumped by Qin Zhibo's new concept, and didn't understand what it meant.

So Qin Zhibo changed his way of asking, "Is there anything else that needs to be done?"

"No, just wait for the wound to heal inside."

"Humans' self-healing speed is relatively slow, but with my bacterial solution as the nutrient solution, it will be faster in theory."

Qin Zhibo asked, "How fast?"

Mr. Clock: "I don't know, I have never treated such wounds for humans, and I have no experience in this area."

"Om..."

Although it has been stitched up now, Qin Zhibo still dare not touch the wound, for fear that if he is picked up by someone, his foot will fall to the ground.

However, Mr. Clock stretched out his hand and yanked Belmode's foot, but there was no change in the wound.

"As long as the hyphae are still there, it's impossible to separate."

Mr. Clock's explanation dispelled Qin Zhibo's worries, but it also made him feel a little more apprehensive.

In the Mi-Go mine before, the two Mi-Gos that Qin Zhibo killed also had those things on their bodies, mycelium that resembled green slime.

This thing is extremely hard when it sticks to MI-Go's body, it is as indestructible as biochemical armor, but it is like slime when it separates.

If there is no spray weapon to deal with Mi-Go, I am afraid that I am really not the opponent of this alien.

"Om..."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, I have fulfilled my promise and sewed up her wound. Now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Although the operation was over, Mr. Clock didn't put the brain storage tube and other instruments into the box. It seemed that if Qin Zhibo didn't gain anything, it still wanted to contain Belmode's brain.

Qin Zhibo frowned, but decided to try it first.

Although Belmode has not woken up, and it is impossible to wake up in a short time, there is another way, which is "soul search".

This is a kind of magic, Qin Zhibo has also used it on Hui Yuanai, and can check the memory of the target of the spell.

But Koizumi Hongzi taught a degraded version of Soul Search, and she only knows this.

The degraded soul search technique can't check the other party's memory at will, and there is a high probability that it only sees the most recent memory.

Although it is almost impossible to find out Belmode's memories of Panest's fragments, at least he can pretend to see what Belmode did when he left, and then try to deal with Mr. Clock.

"Let me try it first..."

Qin Zhibo did not reassure Mr. Clock.

He put on the magic power extractor, and pretended to walk to Belmode's head, rubbing his temples with his hands, as if he was making a head for Belmod.

In fact, the soul search process does not require any cumbersome rituals, it is just to show Mr. Clock that the thinking of aliens may be easily fooled by things in the clouds.

After making a series of weird gestures on Belmode's head, Qin Zhibo put his hand on her forehead and began to search for her soul.

Closing his eyes, the picture in Belmode's memory appeared in his mind.

First of all, when he opened his eyes, he saw a mouse licking the wound on Belmode's knee, and there was no memory fragment of how the shroud was untied.

Then Belmode lay on the sofa for a while, seemingly giving up struggling, but suddenly started to move again.

She bit off the mouse's head, sucked the mouse's blood, and regained her strength.

Then I got the jigsaw in the debris pile and started sawing the legs.

Seeing this, Qin Zhibo was very surprised that Belmode would do such a behavior. After all, this kind of thing only appeared in movies, and Belmode had almost no hesitation when he did it.

This reminded Qin Zhibo of a famous saying, women should be more ruthless when they attack themselves.

After that, Belmode dragged his broken body out of the basement, came to the living room, and called the Maori Detective Agency.

"I, I am... Belmode..."

"Cool guy...I give up...chasing Shirley..."

"But... be careful... the organization's killer... Michael... the blond foreigner..."

"He went looking for... looking for you..."

Qin Zhibo: "???"

WHAT FU**!
What do you mean "I" went to them?Don't pour dirty water on me!
It's easy for me to open a vest!
Relying on the last time you spared Conan at Kananqiao Station, you ruined the character image you created that is both good and evil?
Of course, it was not her intention to pour dirty water on "Michael"'s head, Qin Zhibo could still see this.

It is even more impossible for her to hope that Conan can kill "Michael" to avenge herself.

All she cared about was Conan's safety, and she broke her foot just to warn Conan.

You are his own mother!

Belmode cared so much about Conan's safety, which was beyond Qin Zhibo's expectation.

But the facts were in front of him, and he had to believe it.

Is it because of the incident in New York that Conan's large Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan rescued Belmode by accident, so it was out of gratitude?

Qin Zhibo had seen the New York incident by checking Mao Lilan's dream, and guessed that the silver-haired killer who appeared later should be Sharon's disguise.

If Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi hadn't saved her, there would be no Belmode in the future.

It's just to repay the favor for this matter. Should it be said that she knows how to repay her kindness?There is still some conscience left in my heart.

……

Qin Zhibo opened his eyes, withdrew his palm from Belmode's forehead, and said calmly.

"Her memory doesn't contain any fragments of Panest..."

Mr. Clock showed no expression, just rubbing the metal surface of the brain storage tube, "It seems that only my way can make her speak."

Mr. Clock still didn't give up his method, even if it was to expose Qin Zhibo's identity here.

But this is what Qin Zhibo had thought of a long time ago.

"Even if you put her brain into that thing, you can't get the information you want."

Mr. Clock: "Why? Hum..."

Qin Zhibo: "Didn't you say that the leader of the organization handed over the Panest fragments to her in a way that she didn't even know?"

"That is to say, she won't answer things she doesn't know at all, and your method won't work at all."

"Unless I handle her, I will definitely get the half of the Panest fragment."

Mr. Clock didn't answer immediately this time, as if he was thinking about what Qin Zhibo said.

After a while, it was the first to make a "buzz".

"Oh... I think what you said makes sense."

Just as Qin Zhibo breathed a sigh of relief, Mr. Clock spoke again.

"But I hope you get the half of Panest fragment before me. My plan is to go to Enkai next week."

"That is to say, you must get half of the Panest fragment within this week."

Mr. Clock said these words expressionlessly, but Qin Zhibo felt a little chill.

It didn't mention the consequences if it can't be done, but what is certain is that Mr. Clock must have his own backup plan.

This plan must be very unfavorable to him, so he didn't say it.

But right now, Qin Zhibo can only pretend not to know, echoing: "Don't worry, I will definitely give you a big surprise..."

……

With Qin Zhibo's guarantee, Mr. Clock didn't stay for a while, put away the brain container, spread his wings and flew away.

Compared with Qin Zhibo, it should be closer to Panest's fragments, otherwise it would not even know about half of Panest's fragments.

It's just that Qin Zhibo is still far away from the Panest fragments. After all, this is something that even Belmode doesn't know.

But someone must know about it.

Qin Zhibo sat on the high chair next to the cooking table, crossed his hands in front of his face, until he had a plan in his mind.

……

Carrying Belmode to a guest room on the second floor, Qin Zhibo injected some glucose into her to ensure the nutrients her body needed.

Next, Qin Zhibo put on the "Michael" human skin mask and began to wait quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, Belmode slowly opened his eyes.

Warm and soft lighting, delicate and soft mattresses, all these are so unreal in Belmode's feelings.

Her eyebrows stretched first, but then she frowned nervously, realizing where the unreality of all this came from.

Under the shadow of a European-style floor lamp at the end of the bed, a figure leaning against the light was sitting on a chair.

"you're awake?"

Hearing this, Belmode was so excited that he wanted to sit up, but his anemic body lost strength instantly, and he had to lie back on the bed again, and he could only see the people under the shadow of the lamp by the height of the pillow.

"Don't move around, your body still needs to be cultivated." The person under the lamp shadow said "concerned".

This sentence made Belmode very surprised. The word "quiet rest" came out of the man's mouth, which was like a fantasy.

But then, she noticed something even more out of the ordinary.

Belmode suddenly lifted one side of the quilt, exposing the sawn left leg.

I saw a human's left foot completely connected to his calf.

This is!
Belmode looked in disbelief at the left foot that should have been lost but still existed, standing intact at the end of the bed.

Try to move your toes. Although the response is relatively slow and the range is pitifully small, it is really moving!
"you……"

Belmode looked at the man under the shadow of the lamp with an expression of disbelief.

But the man didn't take it seriously, just said lightly.

"Bermode, let's make a deal..."

(End of this chapter)