Chapter 274 Tang Ze: I hope nothing happened... I hope something happened to me
Lianggu Ling, who didn’t quite understand the drastic change in Tang Ze’s mentality, looked at him in confusion as he suddenly turned his head and buried his head in front of his desk for a while. The way the painting looks.
Could it be that Tangze is still an unexpectedly thin-faced type, and would he feel ashamed after complimenting him a few times?
Rarely, I felt a bit of age-appropriate behavior from Karasawa. Rei Fukiya was a little funny, but he still didn’t directly expose the young man’s embarrassment. He said kindly: "'Sharon Wynyard', she She must be Belmod's mother."
Tangze quickly looked through the photos and added: "Belmod is related to the many experiments of the organization. My parents left it in my hands. Because their actions have become more and more restricted in the last two or three years, the version that was finally delivered to me does not contain the research content of the last three years of their lives. I guess that in these few years, the organization has been cognitively changing. There has been great progress in science and pharmaceutical research and development.
"Back to the topic. Even in the version records in my hand, it can be found that Belmode is highly involved in multiple experimental projects. She is a very special existence in the organization. You and I are currently relatively able to gain the trust of the organization. A member. Belmode is by no means single-minded about the organization, and this is an angle worth taking advantage of.”
After listening to Karasawa’s account in silence, Fukutani Rei touched his chin and began to read this information. Comparing it with the Belmodes he came into contact with one by one, he nodded slowly.
“She is indeed a person with many thoughts, and she doesn’t like to exchange information with organization members.” He who has been in contact with Belmode many times and is relatively familiar with him said pertinently, “She This style of work has caused a lot of losses to the organization. I often feel that she is doing things out of interest rather than performing the tasks of the organization.”
“I have some small complaints about her. Plan, if you have a chance to get in touch with her, you can cooperate." After completing the circle of faces, Tang Ze closed the pen cap with a snap, kicked his feet on the floor, and the office chair ran over the wooden floor. The ground rolled in front of Fangtani Rei, "It's a very common trick, one is pretending to be a red face, and the other is pretending to be a black face."
Taking the roster handed over by Tang Ze, Fangtani Rei flipped through a few pages at will. She frowned at the number of red circles, but still took over his words: "How do you want me to cooperate?"
"Belmode has arrived at Miwa Town, and is likely to stay here for a long time. You have to try your best to create an image like, 'Kumail is oppressed and controlled by you because the handle is in your hands'... This cannot be wrong. , right?" Tang Ze shrugged and smiled.
Rei Fangtani understood his subtext and glanced at him with a dumbfounded look.
Yes, their two undercover identities are the biggest clue.
"This is a small problem. The organization has acquiesced that our relationship is not good, so I just need to process more content in front of her." A professional undercover agent who has been acting as a villain for many years does not feel like playing a control freak. How difficult is it to play a bad guy role like this? I immediately answered, "But what's the point of doing this?"
"First of all, after you truly discover her secret, your performance will make you a threat. It becomes very believable." Pointing at Fangtani Rei, Tangze tapped himself again with his thumb, "Secondly, I have some guesses about her situation in the organization, and I will try to make my character closer to this. state, trying to arouse her resonance and sympathy."
Hearing this statement, Jiang Guling's expression was strange for a moment.
At first glance, it sounds like a whim plan, but the choice of this method...
Suddenly, many of the various speech techniques and trap design training received during the undercover training stage were reflected in Jiang Guling's mind. Very flashy.
...He is also a bit too skilled, this guy.
Could this be the embodiment of the "innate talent" he mentioned?
In Fangtani Rei's sight, Tangze shrugged his shoulders innocently.
Except for not being able to tell your true resume, what I tell you is the truth. If you don’t believe it yourself, what should you do?
Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was estimated that the activities on Conan's side were already in full swing, and Karasawa's thoughts briefly wandered.
When Belmod disappeared near 2-chome and 4-chome, the first thing you should suspect is whether she disguised herself and went to contact Conan Maorilan.
As for being unable to contact me... isn't that normal?
In this party, in order to prevent participants from cheating, mobile phones are required to be collected. Even if Belmod has more than one mobile phone, he cannot openly use it in public to violate the rules, right?
I just don’t know who she might have replaced in the party.
I hope nothing happens to me... Oh no, it’s a crazy person. Then it’s okay. I hope nothing happens to me. ————
“The scenery is so beautiful.” Smoothing down her long hair that was blown to pieces by the wind, Mao Lilan looked at the coastline outside the cliff with interest, and then looked back After looking at the exquisitely decorated and stylish hotel, I said, "It looks very nice here, so beautiful... Dad, isn't this pretty nice too?"
"Hey..." Mouri Kogoro casually glanced at the exquisite little hotel with wall lamps and shook his head, "I hope their food tastes good."
He was really tortured by this group of people along the way. It was a big deal, and the only attraction of this activity for him was the free travel, food and accommodation.
Since it’s a hotel, there should be drinks, right?
He thought so and walked slowly into the door.
"Let's go, Conan!" After greeting the child who slowly got down from the car, Mao Lilan adjusted his backpack and stepped through the door first.
The violent words of his fellow travelers hit Conan, a fan of the mystery novel fraternity, even more severely than Kogoro Moori.
But looking at the small villa in front of him that was decorated in a particularly British style, he cheered up.
Forget it, there are other event participants.
Even if it’s not very reliable, that collector’s edition of the book is genuine, right? It’s also good to have a chance to take a second look.
“Here we come!” Conan answered as he put on his small backpack and raised his legs to keep up with Mao Lilan.
Then his hand was suddenly grabbed by the person behind him.
"Huh?" Conan turned around in confusion and saw the middle-aged woman with a round figure. Recalling that she had not spoken much in the car just now, he asked without warning, "What's the matter? Is there anyone? What's the matter, Auntie?"
"Cute little brother, you..." Wearing a bejeweled accessory, she knelt down, approached Conan, and said with a smile, "Is there something important? A secret?"
"Huh?" Conan made a confused voice.
“Let me guess, are you hiding something from your parents?” Maria Toda, who claimed to be an astrologer, glanced at Mao Lilan’s back, “Deception can affect people. Fate is a very dangerous thing.”
"Conan, what's wrong?" Seeing that Conan didn't follow, Mao Lilan turned around and looked over.
Weird aunt. Conan quickly glanced at Maria Toda's round face and pointed in the direction of Mao Lilan: "You're calling me."
Maria Toda still had that kind smile on her face and said His face came closer and he said softly: "Be careful, little brother, otherwise, your secret may be discovered by someone soon?"
(End of Chapter)
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