Conan's grammatical investigator

After Chengshi left, Qin Zhibo talked with James and others about the deployment.

At present, there are 12 people from the FBI in Japan, including the injured Judy in Chengshi Hospital, there are 7 people in total.

There are five other people on missions elsewhere.

James didn't say what the specific task was, but Qin Zhibo probably guessed that he should be monitoring Hui Yuanai.

If the FBI wants to further expand the results, it must catch the "Michael" who is about to shoot.

Combined with what Qin Zhibo saw and heard in the hospital just now, it should be that two FBIs are guarding the reception area, and two FBIs are guarding the inpatient area of ​​Belmode, with James and Akai Shuichi supporting them at any time.

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After collecting the information he wanted, Qin Zhibo waved his hand and turned to say goodbye.

James and Akai Shuichi looked at Qin Zhibo's leaving back, and looked at each other, as if they saw something in each other's eyes, but they didn't say anything.

"All right……"

"It's time to discuss how to wake up the guy who pretended to be asleep."

Akai Hideichi stirred up a new topic.

……

Evening, 11:30.

The desk lamp was placed on the ground, and the dim light in the room made people drowsy.

On the hospital bed, Belmode was lying quietly, with silver hair like waterfalls, and his eyes closed tightly, just like the Sleeping Beauty in a fairy tale.

And at the position facing the end of the hospital bed, which is also near the door, an FBI investigator is folding his arms and burying his head deeply.

His head went up and down, like a head-knocking bug, already half drunk.

At this moment, with a "click", the door of the room opened, waking up the fbi, and quickly stood up and looked to the side.

But it was none other than the owner of the hospital, Dr. Cheng Shi, who came in.

"Miss Cheng Shi? Why are you here?" the FBI asked.

A smile appeared on Chengshi's face, and he said gently: "I made some supper in the kitchen, you and the guard at the door go eat something, it's not good for your health to be hungry like this."

The fbi looked at Cheng Shijiao's beautiful face, and his face turned rosy unconsciously, and then raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist. It was 30 minutes before the shift change time.

"It's still not right now, and the shift will be changed in 30 minutes."

The fbi was still principled, shook his head, and didn't agree immediately.

But Chengshi continued to persuade: "It's okay, I will help you watch her during this time, if she wakes up, I can notify you as soon as possible."

"But..." FBI still hesitated.

"It's nothing to worry about. If you are worried, you can eat quickly and come back~"

"Your companion has already gone..."

Faced with Chengshi's persuasion, and the fact that the companion at the door had disappeared, the FBI was still shaken.

"Okay then, I'll be right back after dinner."

"This walkie-talkie is for you, if you have something to call directly..."

The FBI picked up the walkie-talkie on the ground, handed it to Chengshi, and then left towards the kitchen.

And when the guarding fbi left, Chengshi's eyes changed from tenderness to coldness in an instant, and he squinted slightly at Belmode on the bed.

He gently closed the door, put the walkie-talkie on the chair where the FBI had been sitting, and walked slowly to the hospital bed.

Chengshi put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and looked at Belmode on the bed with indifferent eyes.

In the dim light, a vague figure was projected on the bed covering Belmod's body until some changes appeared in that figure.

Chengshi raised his right hand in his pocket, and a dagger was slowly exposed.

He raised his dagger and stabbed at Belmode without saying a word.

The cold light approached quickly, and at the very moment, the originally calm quilt surged, a hand stretched out from the side, and precisely grasped Chengshi's wrist.

It's Belmode's hand!
Cheng Shi was taken aback, but it was too late to stop, Belmode, who got up suddenly, grabbed Cheng Shi's wrist, and with a skillful knife grabbing technique, he took off the dagger and put it against the white neck.

This set of actions was very quick, and before Chengshi could react, he was controlled by Belmode.

"Hmph... I knew you were going to attack me sooner or later."

Belmode snorted coldly, with a mocking and contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You, are you awake?"

Cheng Shi's face was panicked, and he couldn't even speak coherently.

Belmode smiled coldly, "I woke up a long time ago, I was just waiting for your shot."

"After all, you are willing to do anything for that woman, right?"

"That woman" in Belmode's mouth is exactly Shirley.

In her cognition, Chengshi is the person who helped Shirley escape from the Cupido Hotel and helped Shirley fight against the organization.

After the fbi removed the cloth from her mouth, she quickly regained consciousness, but she didn't wake up immediately, otherwise the fbi would be more vigilant and interrogate her.

Originally living in a large hospital, she thought she could only wait for the organization's rescue.

But when she arrived at Chengshi Hospital, she knew that her chance had come.

Although she couldn't open her eyes, she guessed that this was Chengshi's private hospital just by hearing the voices of the people around her.

As long as Chengshi, who has been protecting Shirley, can't restrain the urge to get rid of her, she will have a chance to escape here.

"Hey……"

Belmode gave a sinister smile, maintained the posture of the upper body, and got off the bed quickly with the lower body.

Although the skin on the left foot was still a little numb, it was at least under control, and the speed of recovery really surprised Belmode himself.

She stood opposite Cheng Shi, with a smug smile on her face, and said, "I'll trouble you to lead the way, and I may meet the FBI outside, but if you are a hostage, they will also be cautious."

"Turn around."

Cheng Shi gritted his teeth, although there was a lot of unwillingness on his face, he had no choice but to obey, and turned around slowly.

Looking at Chengshi's defenseless back, Belmode was about to step forward and continue to hold it with a dagger, but the ankles of his legs felt warm.

She looked down, and suddenly saw two big hands protruding from the darkness under the bed, tightly grasping her two feet.

Belmode was startled, and took a breath.

But before she could react, those two hands suddenly pulled hard, Belmode's body instantly lost its balance, and fell heavily to the ground.

Ding--

The dagger fell to the floor, and the door of the room was pushed open at this time. It was the FBI who went to the kitchen for supper and others.

Belmode, who was in pain from the fall, gritted his teeth, looked at the few FBIs who entered the door, and Akai Shuichi who crawled out from under the bed, his face full of disbelief.

"You are……"

Akai Hideichi patted the dust off his body, and said with a sneer, "If it wasn't like this, I'm afraid it will take you a long time."

"I know you have been quietly listening to the voices in the room, so when you change shifts in the evening, you enter the ward together with the shift changers."

"Then when I turn you over and your ears can't hear too small sounds, sneak under your bed."

"The rest will all depend on Miss Chengshi's acting skills..."

Under Akai Shuichi's explanation, Belmode became even more incredible.

She had been quietly listening to the voices in the room, and naturally knew that when the FBI shift changed in the evening, there was only the footsteps of one person walking in, and the voice of this person was also in the room for a long time afterwards.

And at that time, Akai Shuichi actually stayed in this room silently?
This room has no windows, and it is also the most remote location in the hospital. It is very quiet, so Belmode is confident that he will not miss any sounds.

But she never expected that Akai Shuichi was able to cover his own footsteps with the help of his companion's footsteps, and lay under his bed without making any sound for several hours.

"Okay, I think we can sit down now and have a good talk..."

Akai Shuichi looked down at Belmode, that smile belonged to the final winner.

……

At midnight, Qingshan Mental Hospital.

A tall figure stood in front of the wall outside the mental hospital.

The original 2.5-meter-high wall is already an insurmountable height in front of ordinary people, but in front of this person, it is just a low wall up to the chest.

His hip bones are extremely large, and his legs are ridiculously long.

Just a high leg, the man stepped on the fence, and then walked straight over.

This person is Qin Zhibo.

Or it is called Qin Zhibo of the strange species.

And this strange body proportion is the result of Qin Zhibo wearing [Golden Chelsea] and running for half an hour.

The effect of [Golden Chelsea] is to increase the agility when running, but it will also distort the proportion of the user's body, and the legs will gradually elongate.

That's it, Qin Zhibo made his body proportions look like Tom Cat just finished the big tree in Aruba.

But this also brought a giant height of 3 meters.

Taking advantage of the night, he quietly sneaked across the courtyard, and quickly approached the main building of the hospital with amazing strides.

It wasn't until he came to the main entrance of the main building that Qin Zhibo put on the magic ring, entered a state of invisibility, and then stooped and walked in openly.

Although it was late at night, the security room in the hall was still lit.

However, the nurse inside had already fallen asleep on the chair, and in front of him were the surveillance images of each floor.

Qin Zhibo glanced inside, then lowered his head, and continued to walk upstairs.

When he came to the ward he had visited in the morning, Qin Zhibo took out a lockpicking tool, sat cross-legged on the ground, and opened the three cells one by one.

When the door of the ward was quietly opened, Qin Zhibo came to the dead corner of the surveillance again, took off the magic ring, and put on the [indescribable high priest's robe].

Unlike ordinary human clothing, when the yellow silk robe is worn on the body, it can automatically adapt to the covered body.

The robe perfectly covered Qin Zhibo's 3-meter-high body, and then he put on a pale mask and walked to the first ward.

squeak--

The faint sound of pushing the door came into the ward, and Akio Koda, who was sleeping on the bed, hadn't woken up yet.

But the cool wind blowing in from the door quickly made Akio Koda feel the coolness on his neck, and he opened his eyes sleepily.

There was a cool breeze coming from nowhere in the room, which made him a little overwhelmed. He sat up from the bed and looked around.

When he saw the door, a yellow figure was standing at the door of the ward.

Akio Koda: "!"

He stared, and wiped his eyes in disbelief, but after his gaze eased, it was still the clear yellow figure.

"The king in yellow!"

With a loud cry, he crawled from the bed to the door, only to find that he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the King in Yellow in his room.

He stands majestically in the corridor, his stature is nearly twice that of ordinary people, he wears pointed boots and a silk robe with psychedelic colors.

Beneath the hood, glimpsed only by looking up, was a pale, faceless mask.

Akio Koda stared at the tall yellow body in front of him in shock, his muscles in his legs gradually lost strength.

He knew that this was the object of his mad obsession, the owner of that yellow mark.

Just when he couldn't restrain his excitement and was about to kneel down to this proud body, the yellow body raised his hand slightly and pointed to the ward on the other side.

Koda Akio was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood what it meant, and hurried to the door of the next ward.

He wanted to knock on the door, but the door opened as if with the help of a god.

He hurried into the ward, pushing and shoving Kano Mifang who was lying on the hospital bed.

"Wake up quickly!"

"My lord has come! Our king has come!"

Kano Mifang hadn't figured out the situation at first, and her expression was a little unhappy, but when she heard the word "king", she immediately got up.

After seeing the solemn figure standing at the door, she also opened her mouth wide in shock, unable to believe that the scene in her dream had actually come true.

That tall and stalwart yellow figure is just like in a dream, absolutely unattainable by most people.

Kano Mifang was about to kneel down, but the "King in Yellow Clothes" raised his hand again, pointing to the last ward.

The two immediately understood, and quickly opened the door to enter the room of the demolition man Koji Nakata to wake him up.

"Quick! Come out!"

Nakata Koji followed him out of the ward while half asleep and half awake, but saw a huge yellow figure waiting for him in the corridor.

"king!"

Hiroji Nakata shook his body, his brain was short-circuited for a while in extreme shock, and then quickly followed the two people next to him and knelt down towards the yellow body.

"king!"

"Our king! You are finally here!"

"We have gone through all kinds of hardships just to see you!"

"Please accept our pious kneeling!"

"The king in yellow!"

"grown ups!"

"My king!"

They also belong to the wild believers of the king in yellow, and the names of the king in yellow are different, but their devotion is beyond doubt.

Qin Zhibo looked at them condescendingly. If the real king in yellow came, with the current will of the three of them, they would probably lose their minds in fright.

But the good thing is that I am just a fake, in addition to trying my best to play up the image, it will not make people go crazy.

The three of them were so excited that they couldn't speak at this moment, they could only keep kneeling down.

At this moment, the king in yellow finally made a move.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and hung a gold necklace from his wide cuff.

The pendant of the gold necklace is a disk made up of several twisted tentacles, which doesn't look aesthetically pleasing.

Nakata Koji looked up in disbelief, and found that this was his "yellow seal".

"My king!"

"This is my yellow seal!"

He raised his hands tremblingly to take the necklace, and then bowed his head more devoutly to thank you.

At this moment, they have completely believed that the one in front of them is the king in yellow that they have been dreaming about day and night.

While they were prostrating, the "King in Yellow Clothes" stretched out a pocket pistol from his cuff and aimed it at Nakata Koji's head.