Chapter 117 Undercover
"Homma! There is a child here!"

The moment Amuro's voice came, Ori Kyung's heart sank.

She was a very sensitive person to begin with, but the car hit Okamoto directly without stopping at all, and there was no need to rush at all. The child happened to be on the side of the road. Suspicious enough to make her suspect that the car was headed for her people, or even her, in the first place.

Zhi Jing freed up a hand, took out her mobile phone, secretly sent an address to a number, and then made a note: Come pick me up.

At this time, the child's mother was holding the motionless child, crying and pleading to the people around her: "Please save my child, he has no breath at all."

Zhi Jing raised his head, grabbed Seriang's hand, pulled out the hairpin, stuffed Seriang's hand into the bloody hole, and told him: "Put your hand here and don't move it. I'll be here in a minute."

"it is good."

Seriang is not pretentious at all.

Ori mirror took a few steps towards the child, but Xiaolan stopped her at this moment: "Miss Honma, he seems to have something to say."

"He has a pneumothorax, and we can't hear clearly what he said." Ori Kyō turned around, looked at Okamoto who was trying to keep his eyes open, and said: "Miss Maori, please dip some blood on her finger, and then write it in your notebook. superior."

After she said this, she never looked back, and the sound of Xiaolan tearing up the book could be heard behind her.

Zhi Jing continued to run towards the child. When he saw the child's mother still holding the child and begging for help, he immediately stopped her sternly: "Put the child down!"

Amuro arrived before her, and he immediately placed the child smoothly on the ground. At the same time, Matsuda, who immediately contacted the police and the hospital after the car accident and organized people present to maintain traffic order, also arrived.

Zhi Jing still held Conan's flashlight, opened the child's eyelids, and his face suddenly darkened: "The pupils are dilated."

"What!" The child's mother naturally knew what dilated pupils meant. Just like that, she almost fainted.

"Please don't be too nervous. There are many possibilities for pupil dilation. Please adjust your emotions."

A strange voice sounded at this time. Zhi Jing looked up and saw a squinting man with light chestnut hair appearing nearby.

She didn't know this man, but what he said was right.

"Cerebral hemorrhage."

After checking again and again, Ori Kyōng raised his eyes and looked at Matsuda.

Matsuda nodded, understanding what she meant: "The hospital is about two or three kilometers away from here. My car should be able to carry one person there."

As soon as he finished speaking, the child's mother rolled her eyes and fell softly. Amuro immediately stepped forward to support the child's mother.

Zhi Jing rolled his eyes and decided: "Save the child."

Seeing that everyone looked a little lonely, he immediately added: "In addition to the pneumothorax, that adult has multiple comminuted fractures all over his body, and his brain seems to have been severely damaged. His eyes cannot follow the movement of light, and his pupils have begun to dilate. If he now On the operating table, maybe I can still save him, but now he is going to die."

As she spoke, the one with narrow eyes skillfully picked up the child.

"Keep the child's body calm throughout the process. If there is a traumatic cerebral hemorrhage, brain CT and craniotomy will be arranged immediately."

Oriuki gave instructions, while Amuro supported her fainted mother and looked back at her:
"Then I'm leaving too."

Yukiko gradually regained her smile.

Oh la oh la, this scene is really amazing. Xiaoxin, the members of the organization, Mr. Akai, the police, and the children completely abandoned all grudges and vigilance when rescuing a person, as if it was a grand party.

If anyone pays attention at this time, they will find that although Yukiko and Belmod are standing in different places and do not notice each other, their standing postures, smiles and expressions are almost exactly the same.

"Hey!"

Just at this moment, a gust of wind came from nowhere, as if an evil spirit was at work. The piece of paper originally used by Xiaolan to leave a message for Okamoto fluttered in the wind, and just happened to fall on Ori Kagami, Sera, Conan, and Amuro. , Matsuda, and Okiya Subaru among them.

The piece of paper was stained with blood, and two words written in blood were crookedly written on it, and they were clearly visible to everyone——

Undercover.

It's an undercover agent.

Almost in an instant, the atmosphere of everyone working together to save people disappeared, and there was only a suffocating solemnity in the air.

The breeze blew across everyone's faces with different expressions, and blew the long hair hanging behind the mirror.

Belmod didn't know what was going on. She just thought the scene of them rescuing people together was a bit funny. When everyone looked at the note quietly as if they pressed the freeze button, she couldn't help but be curious. Past
Look ahead.

Sensing her movement, Ori Kagami immediately pressed down the content on the paper and grasped it firmly in the palm of his hand. Then he slowly shifted his gaze and looked at Matsuda meaningfully.

Undercover.

Did he follow Okamoto all the way because he discovered the undercover agent?
Zhi Jing suddenly felt an inexplicable self-mockery in her heart. She slowly and leisurely raised her eyes, staring into Amuro's eyes. She narrowed her eyes slightly, then gradually relaxed, and said slowly:
"Send him to the hospital. This child won't last long."

Amuro didn't seem to notice anything strange in her eyes. He smiled, holding the unconscious child in his arms, and asked calmly: "Where are you going?"

The paper in his hand seemed a little hot, and Zhi Jing held it tighter.

Matsuda took a step forward slightly, his expression slightly serious: "This kind passerby, please leave this kind of victim evidence to our police for investigation."

On the road not far away, a black car slowly stopped.

Ori Kyung raised the corners of his lips coldly, passed by Matsuda, and left a message: "Officer Matsuda, you should send the child to the hospital quickly. After a while, the child will become hemiplegic even if he does not die. "

"This note is my business."

She stared at everyone's unexplained glances, walked slowly to Belmode, walked past again, and walked straight to the black Porsche.

Wait a minute!

Conan broke into a cold sweat.

Black Porsche!
Gin!

They seemed to be nailed in place, watching the back of Weaving Mirror approaching the black Porsche, and watching Vodka get off the Porsche, complaining with disdain on their faces:

"What's going on? Isn't Belmode here? Why did you ask us to go out to pick you up?"

Zhi Jing looked sideways slightly, feeling the eyes focused on his back. He sneered and slapped the note in his hand hard on Vodka.

"Get busy, you idiot."


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