"Huh? Miss Chris and I... look alike?"
Listening to Mouri Kogoro's words, Karasumaying's face suddenly looked a little flustered.
"Hmm..." Mouri Kogoro looked at Karasumaying's face repeatedly with a confused expression.
"There are indeed many similarities, Xiaoying, are you and Miss Chris related?"
"Uh, this, Mr. Mouri..." Karasuma Ying subconsciously avoided the sight of Kogoro Mouri, and a trace of sweat broke out in the palm of her hand holding the kitchen knife.
"Wow haha! You're kidding!"
Just when Karasuma Ying was about to be at a loss, Mouri Kogoro suddenly laughed loudly.
"I think it's because Xiaoying and Miss Chris are both of mixed race. After all, it's always difficult for us Easterners to recognize Western faces clearly. They look like the same face.
And because you two are both beautiful beauties, and you both have the same beauties, that’s why we feel that you look alike, right? Hahaha……"
"Dad! Don't say such nonsense to Sister Ying!" Mao Lilan shouted to Mao Li Kogoro very dissatisfied.
Karasuma Ying also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
"Yes, yes, I think that's the reason. Miss Chris and I are relatives or something, how is that possible...Okay, Mr. Maori, let's talk, I'll go to the kitchen to cook first."
"Ah! Wait! Sister Ying, I'm here to help too!"
Turning around and walking into the kitchen, Karasuma Ying had gradually calmed down from her panic.
Chrissy Wynyard...why are you here?
At the same time, on the street not far from the detective office, Bai Heqing lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone.
【Just tonight! 】
Looking at this email from Rum, Bai Heqing raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and walked into an alley, dialing Gin's number.
"Xiaoqin, it's time."
Although he felt a little sorry for Rum, his plan could start.
"..."
Late at night, the streets of Yoneka Town were unusually quiet. Conan stood alone under the streetlight with his hands in his pockets, looking at the figures walking across from him.
"I knew you would definitely come, Belmod."
That's right, the person who came was none other than Belmod. She didn't change her appearance tonight. Although she appeared with her original appearance, she abnormally wore a mask.
"The Miss Chrissy Wynyard whom I saw in the office this morning, was you disguised, right? What's your purpose of coming to me?"
Looking at Belmod, Conan confidently expressed his reasoning.
What he knew was that the so-called Chrissy Wynyard was actually just another identity used by Belmode to disguise herself.
Therefore, after hearing what his uncle said in the living room in the morning, Conan immediately understood that it was Belmode who came to see him.
"No, I wasn't the one in the morning."
However, Belmode shook his head and denied Conan's reasoning.
"ha?"
"I'm not the only one in the organization who can disguise himself. Do you remember the person I told you about before? He is also one of them."
"You mean...the organization cadre with purple pupils?" Conan reacted immediately.
Some time ago, Belmode mentioned to him in the underground parking lot of the shopping mall that the organization had recently transferred a very dangerous cadre to Japan, who was characterized by purple pupils.
And judging by Belmode's tone at the time, it was very likely that this mysterious organization cadre was coming for him.
"Detective, he has discovered your secret."
Belmod opened his mouth and said something that shocked Conan even more.
"You, you mean he..."
Conan knows very well that he only has one secret that the organization will care about, and that is his mysteriously shrunken body!
"I don't know where he noticed it, but I think he is not completely sure yet. His coming here this morning may just be a test..."
"Belmod, are you making up some kind of trap for me?"
After the brief shock, Conan quickly regained his composure. He did not believe Belmod's words easily, but instead began to suspect that these might be traps deliberately concocted by Belmod to lure him.
Faced with Conan's suspicion, Belmode had no idea of explaining.
"Whether it's a trap or not, you'll know soon. I'm just reminding you to be careful about the people around you.
You may not be his ultimate goal, but you will definitely become the means to achieve his goal. "
"Why are you telling me this?" Conan stared at her closely.
Belmode did not answer Conan's question, she just smiled sadly.
"Who is he?" Conan asked again.
Belmod opened her mouth, and just as she was about to say something, she suddenly trembled and her pupils shrank suddenly.
Then, she shut her mouth and didn't answer, just looked at Conan quietly.
Feeling her gaze, Conan was confused at first, but then he suddenly realized.
Are there other people around here? !
who is it? Are you also a member of an organization? Could it be the mysterious cadre that Belmode spoke of?
"It's late at night, you should go, detective." Finally, Belmode said slowly.
If I don’t leave, I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave.
"good."
Conan looked at her deeply, turned around and left without hesitation.
"Don't look back." Behind him, Belmode spoke again.
"Actually, it's okay to ask him to turn around. After all, my disguise hasn't been removed yet."
After Conan was far enough away to see clearly, Bai Heqing walked out slowly behind Belmode and said with a smile.
At this time, he still looked like Chris Wynyard, and his speaking tone was consistent with his gender and age.
"Tell me, how did you notice it?" Bai Heqing asked with a smile.
"Intuition, I can feel that you are nearby." Belmode turned his back to him and replied.
"A woman's intuition? It's such a mysterious and troublesome thing..." Bai Heqing smiled helplessly.
"Why do you know I'm here?" Belmode asked. This was what puzzled her the most.
The time for action on Rum's side is tonight. Under normal circumstances, Bai Heqing's eyes should be there tonight. Why would he notice her?
"why?"
Bai Heqing looked at her, and then pointed at his disguised face.
"Then guess, why did I go out of my way to disguise myself as Chrissy? And why did I go out of my way to find you to take away Chrissy's passport?
Belmod, you still can't get rid of your inability to think calmly when you're in a panic.
If I really have to deal with that confused detective Maori, I can actually put on makeup to look like any other woman.
So, why on earth did I deliberately ask you for Chrissy’s passport and let you know that I was looking for the child? "
Bai Heqing stepped forward step by step, quietly leaned into Belmode's ear, and whispered:
"I just want to see if you will take the bait. After all, there are many people who look alike in the world. If it weren't for your actions tonight, I'm really not sure that the kid is the real Kudo Shinichi. "
Belmode's pupils shrank suddenly.
"I think a few days ago, in the underground parking lot of a large shopping mall, during the six minutes you stayed, you saw the child just now, right?
I checked the surveillance in the mall and found that the child followed you to the underground parking lot, and less than a minute after you left, he also left the underground parking lot.
Belmod, what were you whispering to that child down there? Can you tell me? "
