As a veteran of the organization and a high-ranking official who has made great contributions to the organization, Kenzo Masuyama never dreamed that after he was killed by Gin, a madman who did not recognize his relatives, Bermod would drag him out and sell him again. !
It's so simple. If he could get to know some great gods in the underworld, he might be able to come back and denounce Gin and Belmode for their actions of murdering and betraying loyal ministers. But then again, if he really knew such a powerful great god, he would still Be a bastard minister, defeat the boss directly, use gin and rum, marry Belmod, and reach the pinnacle of life...
It's a pity that he doesn't have this strength. He can no longer die long ago. His soul has been decomposed into soul power and turned into nutrients to supply hundreds of millions of living beings.
Once you enter reincarnation, God will break it down into nutrients for you!
In short, after selling the dead man Kenzo Masayama, Yukiko believed that Belmod was the FBI, but Conan on the other side was dubious.
"What do you think? Is what she said true?" Conan looked at Haiyuan and the other three.
"I think... what she said should be true." Hattori touched his chin, thinking, and said slowly.
"What's the reason?" Conan asked immediately.
"We can make an assumption, assuming that what she said is false, then what is her purpose?" Hattori asked.
"In order to gain our trust, and then...gather information?" Conan said hesitantly.
Hattori grinned, "Intelligence? You seem to think too highly of yourself. Compared with that huge organization, you only have a few of our helpers now. You are absolutely weak. For example, what do you think of the Bald Eagle Country?" Would an agent go undercover at a little-known high school or elementary school?”
"As if I have no value..." Conan muttered.
"Don't tell me, your value is not even as good as Miss Haibara. I am a scientist and have extremely high utilization value. You are just a waste to the organization and have no utilization value!" Hattori said unceremoniously.
"My Sherlock Holmes from the Heisei era actually..." Conan's mouth twitched and he looked at Haibara again, "Could that be a direct result of Haibara?"
"If I were a member of the organization, I would just send people to kidnap or silence them. Why would I play an undercover game? Under what circumstances would an undercover agent be used? That requires the opponent to have a certain size. Obviously we don't have that size. , unless you are willing to move to Osaka and cooperate with that old fox like my father, well, I can guarantee this. When you come to Osaka, I will ask someone from the organization to give you a pair of silver bracelets!" Hattori smiled confidently.
The doctor nodded, "That makes sense. It seems that Chris is on our side. The enemy of our enemy is our friend!"
"Haiyuan, what do you think?" Conan asked.
Haiyuan smacked his lips, "If Belmod's daughters are all from our side, then the hope of inciting her to rebel will be even greater!"
Conan stared at the surveillance screen, lost in thought.
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After staying in Kudo's house for several hours, Belmod finally failed to meet Yukiko's son before leaving. However, she was not disappointed. Take your time and you will be able to integrate into him sooner or later.
"I didn't have a choice before, now I want to be a good person."
Belmode looked up at the bright full moon in the sky and said silently in his heart.
It is easier for good people to get close to angels than to invite people to take bullets at every turn. Even if the FBI's vest is exposed for this, it will not be hesitated.
Anyway, the vest is real. She was accidentally exposed at the beginning. When she introduced the identity of Chris, she infiltrated the FBI. Usually Curacao is doing the tasks. Now Curacao can retire successfully. As for her FBI My boss...well, I have changed him four times in a row.
While thinking, she got in the car and drove away.
Conan and others all came to Kudo's house. Conan asked the doctor to take the bowl that Belmode had touched to extract fingerprints and compare them.
"That's not true..." The doctor was quite speechless.
"This is not enough, Mom, you contact Dad and ask him to ask his friends if there is an FBI agent named Chris Jones!" Conan was very cautious, although he also felt that Hattori was right, but It never hurts to verify a little more.
However, the final result was no surprise.
The FBI really has Chrissy Jones, but she is currently on a long vacation, and Chrissy's fingerprints on the tableware also match her fingerprints on the water bottle.
At this point, even the cautious Conan no longer has doubts about Chris under the current circumstances. As Hattori said, if Chris is really a member of the organization, there is no need to play trickery at all.
"Chris must be hiding something..." Conan said.
"You don't agree to the witness protection plan, and you don't interview her face to face. How could she tell all the information? After all, she is from the FBI. It's already amazing to be able to tell me information about a dead person. Just be satisfied. ..." Yukiko advised.
"Well, I will find time to get in touch with her." Conan nodded.
What reason should be used to let the uncle go to find Chris? Or is it because Xiaolan is chasing stars? If we act alone, neither party is familiar with each other, and it would be too awkward, just like the last time we went to Teacher Judy's house...
