Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan - Chapter 415

Belmode heard Dühringbiao kindly say:

“Don’t be nervous, as a member of the organization, I have my own mission to do the righteous things that promote the progress of mankind, and will not involve innocent people.

“…However, if those ‘neighbors’ have blood debts because of you, they are not innocent.”

Belmod’s face darkened, it was obvious that this was a threat.

After getting along for a while, she knew that although Du Linbiao didn’t like to spread to passers-by, he would lend a helping hand when necessary, and even tried to probation undercover.

But once he feels that who is really hindering his so-called “cause”, Du Linbiao’s actions are no different from the gin he has always thought of as a thug.

The second disease is not terrible, but I am afraid that the second patient has the strength, and there is an organization behind him that can partner with him.

But there are benefits too.

As long as Mao Lilan has nothing to do with the organization, and there is no problem with Baishi’s discipline, Du Linbiao really won’t go to her.

Belmod is very reluctant, but so far, he can only compromise temporarily.

Her topic deliberately avoided the Maori family: “Don’t worry, your cousin is more useful than you, I have no interest in weakening the strength of the organization, and he is just curious. Since you are also staring over there, there is no need for me to do more. what.”

As she spoke, she took the initiative to change the subject: “Are you planning to stay in Japan in the future?”

“I just came back and have a look.” Du Linbiao sighed, “You didn’t kill Akai before, and you almost got killed. Because of this, my grandfather thought Akai was a dangerous person and didn’t want me to touch him. It won’t be long. I’m going to be sent away.” Anyway, Belmod has already checked on Lu Ji’s side, and with the woman’s well-informedness in the organization, the fact that they found their family was just a matter of sending an email to the boss, Du Linbiao didn’t Continue to bypass the topic of family.

“Grandpa…” Belmod’s teeth were crushed on the cigarette butt, and he couldn’t help sneering, “I remember you said that your parents died, and the whole family was destroyed by a rescued undercover agent, so you sold yourself to the organization later. To crusade those **** who claim to be righteous, and implement true justice… Now there is another grandfather?”

Du Linbiao was startled, a little surprised: “Are you serious?”

“…”

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to lie to you, just because of the law of conservation of luck.”

“…” Belmod didn’t understand, and asked blankly, “What?”

“Conservation of luck.” Du Linbiao seems to be very happy to popularize this theory:

“Law… Someone told me that a person’s luck is often conserved.

“For example, the death of both parents, the divorce of the childhood sweetheart who had been engaged since childhood, the loss of all strength due to an accident, the betrayal by the villain, the falling off a cliff… Such people will easily grow into a generation of heroes in the future.

“I haven’t experienced too many setbacks myself. Only by playing more roles like this can I understand their state of mind and constantly make myself stronger.”

After speaking, Du Linbiao sighed softly, and seriously put forward the theoretical basis for substituting orphans: “The strong are all lonely.”

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Belmod always felt that there was a bit of piety in his words, especially when he said the last sentence, it seemed like he was reciting some shoe teaching quotations.

I have read a doctorate, and I can still be deceived by this theory that has neither scientific basis nor enough examples to support it. The quality of school teaching is really…

Belmode had mixed feelings for a while. It was not the first time that Du Linbiao had said such strange words. She had experienced it several times before… It should have been thought long ago, how could such a middle school person have nothing to do with the island country.

She didn’t know whether to refute or let it go.

At this moment, the cell phone of the person on the other side rang.

Du Linbiao paused and stopped.

He took out his phone and glanced at it, frowned slightly, put the phone away after a while, and nodded to Belmode: “I have to go first.”

Pushing the cleaning cart out for two steps, Du Linbiao suddenly remembered something, stopped again, and looked back at his colleague:

“Even if I leave, you won’t mess around. By the way, after returning to school, I may not be able to notice this side in time, but the surrounding of Lu Ji has been very calm. According to my reasoning, if he goes out It must be your problem.”

“…” Belmod almost smashed the cigarette in his hand.

… More than threatening herself not to do anything, this is simply making her a bodyguard for that Shiraishi Ryuji.

Still, calm?

If I remember correctly, according to her recent investigation, although Shiraishi doesn’t go out very often, the murders around him…

It was almost as if to match her thoughts, Belmod just thought of this when a terrified scream suddenly came from outside the window.

The voice sounded a little familiar, like the heroine in a romance drama, who was shouting piercingly: “Law Ji-!”

The two people in the corridor were startled, looking at the auditorium outside through the corridor window.

On the stage, the reasoning drama that was going to the end was suspended for a while~www.mtlnovel.com~ Tokyo citizens are too familiar with this kind of shouting. Whenever it appears, it often means that there is another murder case.

Compared with the reasoning drama, of course, the real murder case is more eye-catching.

…

When Suzuki Sonoko arrived, there was no place next to Shiraishi, so she could only sit in the back and barely see the back.

Although the back is also good-looking, Suzuki Sonoko still prefers the side face.

So when Mouri Kogoro went to the bathroom just now, Suzuki Sonoko’s eyes lit up, and when he seized the opportunity, he wanted to sneak into the seat next to Shiraishi in the dark.

But when he went around to the row where Shiraishi was, passed him, and went straight to the vacant seat of Kogoro Mori, Sonoko Suzuki stumbled and kicked something.

Conan is shorter and closer to the ground, so he can see better.

He found that it was a glass of Coke, and hurriedly squatted down to help it up.

The shaking drink flushed the lid of the cup, Conan sighed, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands and the body of the cup, and was about to close the lid again, when suddenly it smelled wrong, and there seemed to be a tiny bit of coke in it. The… bitter almond flavor.

As a famous detective who is bound to encounter potassium cyanide as soon as he encounters a poisoning case, Conan stared at the glass from the position. No matter how he looked at it, it looked like a Coke placed by Shiraishi, and his face was green.

Suzuki Sonoko saw Conan crouched on the ground for a long time and didn’t get up straight, he lifted the child up suspiciously, and then saw Conan holding a spilled glass of Coke in his hand, his eyes straightened.

Suzuki Sonoko recalled the route she had traveled just now, and realized that the drink might have been kicked over by her. She felt guilty and took out a wet towel to help clean it up.

But he was stopped by Conan: “Don’t move, it’s poisonous!”

Suzuki Sonoko looked at him blankly for a moment, and finally realized what he was saying: “!!”