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◆◆◆Volume 1 Conan◆◆◆ Chapter 362 Collision with the Organization (Part 2)

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    Before going to the seventeenth floor, the two stood at the elevator door.  Ogata did not take back the scalpel, but put it into the inner pocket of Bermod's jacket. As long as she did anything against her will, Sawei would receive the signal he conveyed and pierce her immediately.  Her guts.  “Obviously, Belmode also knew this. When walking, he would look at his chest from time to time, as if he was very concerned about it.  There is no one who has absolute trust in this world, and there are very few people who cannot see the benefits and simply give. Obviously, in Ogata's eyes, this woman cannot erase the fact that she is a member of the black organization, and her acting skills are first-rate, so  What you say is greatly compromised.  Although talking about how Xiaolan and Kudo Shinichi saved her in New York two years ago, her eyes moved with emotion, it still couldn't change Ogata's vigilance.  It's really hard for someone to turn from an enemy into a friend in an instant.  After thinking calmly, Ogata told Belmod some things.  Belmod looked at the serious Ogata in front of him, with doubts on his face: "You really want to do this?" "Yeah." Ogata nodded slightly, he looked relaxed, and then smiled: "In order to pretend to be  "One point, come on." Belmode was secretly surprised that this man actually proposed to shoot him in a non-vital part in order for her to stage a scene of capturing the target alive so that the people in the organization would be unprepared.  "Ordinary people can't bear the pain of this kind of torture."  Belmode took out the pistol he carried with him and simply installed the silencer.  Seeing that Ogata didn't resist, and the scalpel in her jacket pocket didn't move either.  She raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Ogata's shoulder.  "Just shoot." Ogata said calmly.  Don’t enter the tiger’s den.  How can you get the truth from a tiger's son?  He understands.  After careful consideration, he decided to use Belmode to sneak into the room where the black organization was gathering to see if he could see the so-called "boss". As long as he captured him, he could force the black organization to disintegrate.  Because this man, I learned from Belmode, is the core of the entire organization's operation.  All the sales and the cultivation of members were handled by him.  As long as the organization loses this leader, all that is left is a group of thugs who only know how to kill.  However, this plan sounds simple, but in actual operation, it is a narrow escape mentality.  It is simply impossible for him to be caught by Belmod unharmed now.  So he planned to let himself suffer a little bit first, and then get the sweetness.  Poof!  The moment Belmod fired, Ogata didn't close his eyes. He gritted his teeth and faced all this calmly.  Watching the flesh and blood of his shoulder being shot and raised by a bullet.  He wants to be wary of Belmod, who will take advantage of the moment he closes his eyes.  Continuous shooting from elsewhere.  Now Ogata, as long as it is not a vital part of the human body, he will not die due to his repair ability.  The bullet sank into the flesh, causing slight burns and bleeding. The clothes he had just changed this morning were stained red.  The pain is spreading from the nerves, like a plague-stricken demon.  Because the distance was very close, and the caliber of Belmode's pistol almost killed him with one shot, the wound was much deeper than expected.  He is a forensic doctor and can directly determine the state of injury to the body with his own consciousness.  "Is it okay?" Belmod looked at Ogata, whose face turned ugly, as if he could feel the pain.  Ogata shook his head. Although his face was ugly, his eyes and expression were the same as usual.  The physical body has a repair ability far beyond that of ordinary people, so he has to rely on the shock of Gang Qi to suppress this body's instinctive reaction.  Keep the wound in a state where he can see it now.  "There are also handcuffs." Ogata looked at Bermod and said slowly: "Are there any?" Hearing this, Bermod actually pulled out a handcuff from his body and handed it to Ogata.     Um?  This woman actually carries it with her.  "It's a prop, a prop for acting. Depending on your ability, you should be able to break free easily." Bermod looked at Ogata and explained.  Ogata nodded and naturally put his hands into the handcuffs.  At this moment, he was like a real prisoner. The blood from the wound on his shoulder had not dried up, his face was pale and ugly, and his hands were handcuffed. Standing next to the charming and beautiful Belmod, he really looked like a captured target.  Likely.  "Let's go in!" After the elevator door opened, Ogata stepped in first.  Belmod followed Ogata's steps and walked into the elevator, and the two looked at each other.  "If you dieWell, don't blame me.  "Belmode said suddenly. Ogata smiled: "Do you think I will fail?  " "There are many people who are smarter than you in recent years. They all want to get into the organization and choose to disintegrate from within, but they all failed in the end.  My companions and I are still active in every corner of the world.  "She said very mercilessly. Ogata nodded and looked at Belmod: "Then I will definitely leave here alive.  I am different from them. What I care about is not peace and justice in this world What I want is that these bastards, including you, should not interfere in my life.  " "So if the beliefs are different, the results will be very different.  " After the elevator door opened again and the seventeenth floor was reached, Ogata gave Bermod a wink. The scene was subverted. Ogata seemed to be bleeding excessively after being injured and was walking unsteadily. And behind him, Bermod used a gun  Pointing at his head, he looked unmoved and indifferent. "I believe you are an actor, playing the role of a smart person.  " Ogata walked in front, his voice was very low, and he said to Belmode.  Rum went to open the door. "Squeak!  " After the door of the dark room was opened, the light from the hotel corridor came in, reflecting the tables and chairs that were not clearly visible at first, as well as the TV and sofa, as well as the figures scattered in every corner of the room. " The cold anger settled.  There was a breathless stuffiness in the air. Gin held down Shiho's struggling body with a sinister smile on his face, his eyes locked on the figure slowly emerging from the darkness, and he looked at the door as it opened.  The scene I saw. A young man who was injured and with vague blood stains on his shoulders staggered in with a pale face and a gun pointed at his head. His breath was a little disordered and his eyes were in the darkness.  Looking for something. “Don’t move.  "Belmode's eyes were fierce, and he hit Ogata's head hard with his gun. Ogata felt pain and screamed in pain. In the process, his eyes had gradually adapted to the light inside, and he also  Slowly he saw the scene he wanted to capture. “Belmod, you did a great job.  " Rum praised with a smile. Ogata raised his head slightly and looked at the man named Rum, the codename of the organization. According to Belmode, this guy is the confidant of the boss in the organization, and his level is far higher than the one below.  The officer in charge can be understood as the second-in-command of the black organization. What you can see at first glance is that this man is really strong with bulging muscles, about 1.80 meters tall, and his whole body is made of steel.  A sense of power filled his eyes. When Ogata saw that face, his heart skipped a beat He seemed to have seen this guy before. That hideous and terrifying face was unforgettable.  The right side of his face was burned by the flames, and a layer of skin was burnt off. One of his eyes shone with a cold light, while the other eye was completely closed, as if his vision was destroyed by the burns.  It's surprising that he can maintain such a body at the age of ten. The important thing is that he has an Asian face. "You are" Ogata coughed and seemed to be trying his best to endure the pain.  Rum. Rum sneered, looked at Ogata playfully, and said jokingly: "We have met before, Ogata, forensic doctor!  "Forensic doctor?" Belmod's eyes avoided the attention of others and looked at Ogata's figure. This guy was not a Japanese policeman, but a forensic doctor who dealt with corpses and dead people. "It's really hard to understand,  Why did forensic doctors get into troubled waters? (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better and faster novels!
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