Chapter 311 Don't make up your mind
Amuro has strong mobility and quick hands. While speaking, he has already pressed the dial button.
After just holding the phone to his ear, he suddenly thought of something and stopped talking.
...But it's too late.
Yamuro looked around with his eyes and saw that Matsuda's eyes were not right.
Only then did he remember Matsuda's inexplicable affection for Belmode, and suddenly he suspected that Matsuda had asked so many reasons and specially prepared such simple props. Is the purpose actually very simple, just to let him implicate Belmode...
Toru Amuro was about to pretend that he couldn't get through and hung up the phone.
However, the opposite side has been connected.
Before he pinched down the call button, Matsuda suddenly approached the radio hole: "Borbon wants to ask you to help disguise, we are all in his detective office now."
"..." It's too late to hang up again at this time.
It also seemed too deliberate to force Belmode to come over.
He could only hear Belmode on the opposite side be stunned and agreed readily: "Okay, the clinic is scheduled to go to bed today, and I am very idle."
"……"well.
After hanging up the phone, Toru Amuro felt that this would not work.
He played with his cell phone, and spoke carefully, as if he was chatting:
"Belmode is not an ordinary member. She has a special relationship with the boss, so even if she makes a mistake and kills one or two members of the organization, there will be no punishment - in fact, she doesn't act in teams with people, but the mortality rate of male members who go out with her alone is surprisingly high."
Shiraishi nodded calmly: "I know, I know."
Toru Amuro looked at him skeptically.
Recalling the last time Matsuda took a sip of the cigarette handed by Belmode and was immediately returned to the factory, he felt that after this experience, Matsuda might be sure to know what he said, and just asked Belmode to come over, it was really just for work.
...
Twenty minutes later, Belmode tore off the disguise of a high school girl, wore a school uniform skirt, sat on the sofa of the detective office, holding a pocky biscuit that could barely be considered a disguise prop in her mouth.
Found the newcomer looking at her, Belmode smiled, his fine white teeth swayed up and down with the chocolate bar in his mouth, and a tempting blink: "Cause?"
At such a young age, I still play this kind of game.
But it looks really good.
Shiraishi thinks that the chocolate bar is not poisonous.
Just as he was about to get up with a reserved attitude, Amuroto suddenly put down his cross-legged legs and pressed down the metal hanging hanging from Bai Shi's pants.
Shiraishi's movement was blocked. When he raised his head again, Belmode on the opposite side had already lit the end of the chocolate bar with his fingertips, pushed it into his mouth and finished eating.
She licked her fingers, looked at Shiraishi, then looked at Amuro, smiling softly: "Here, there is no poison."
"..." Shiraishi's eyes became resentful. Damn, next time Belmode is there, you must stay away from Amuro.
But there is no need to be too sorry. When I saved too much money, I made a big deal and wanted to eat a few boxes.
Belmode suddenly felt cold behind him.
She picked up the air conditioner remote control on the table, and casually adjusted the free wind to a stationary position, so that the wind direction could not be blown. Then she took out the wet wipes and wiped her hands and remote control, and asked the two of them: "Who do you want to disguise yourself?"
"Whatever, it's not just the face you are now." Toru Amuro just wanted to end soon.
Belmode thought about it, picked it up, pinched Amuro's new face, prepared her hairstyle, and then turned out a hat and buckled it on his head.
This face is not too familiar to Shiraishi.
But looking at the two unruly bangs hanging from the forehead, and the very iconic knitted hat...
This is not Akai Hideichi's face.
It is worthy of being Belmode, and he is so fresh and refined when doing things, and is unique.
After Amuro Toru took the mirror and looked at him clearly, his face turned dark and his air pressure became lower.
But after a moment, Amuro Toru suddenly smiled coldly again, touching his chin thoughtfully: "It would be good to give him more hatred, it would be better to make him unable to move forward in this country."
As long as you don't look in the mirror, this face will not affect his mood.
The only downside is that with Hideichi Akai's appearance, it is likely to attract FBI's attention.
However, judging from the last time when Miyano Akimi, Akai Hide never showed up, these FBIs may have fled back to China in shame.
"No. They followed me here like mice that smelled the fragrance." Belmode saw Toru Amuro's thoughts.
Seeing the other person's eyes change, she smiled again: "Don't worry, I have noticed it on the way I came, and no one followed me. The group of people are still squatting at the door of my new clinic."
After saying that, she didn't bother with the big deal: "Even if you meet it, isn't it more interesting? I'm looking forward to you bringing his head back, Bourbon."
As she said that, she flew into Amuro and kissed her.
Shiraishi glanced at them and interrupted their communication: "I think I need to disguise too. If Bourbon's face is noticed by FBI, I will be targeted with my original words."
"Of course, I brought your share." Belmode walked to Shiraishi and thought about who he should paint.
After thinking about it, she took out a piece of disguise material, took off the mask from Bai Shi's face, and muffled it to his face.
Just as I was about to get the paint, the piece of material slid down from Bai Shi's face and fell slowly on his legs.
"?" Belmode thought it was not sticking tightly, so he picked it up and baked it again, and this time he used some force.
But as soon as I let go, the material floated away again.
Belmode took it and stayed for 0:5 seconds very rarely. Then she suddenly remembered Matsuda's strange glass-like pupils, and then thought about the researcher code-named Melo, which seemed to be conducting some strange experiment...
The experimental report I asked someone to get before was too long, and it was all professional terms and could not be taken away from the building. She didn't look carefully and confirmed that Matsuda's abnormalities were under the control of the organization, so she didn't care about this matter anymore.
...It seems that it is still necessary to be patient, temporarily stop the disgust of similar experiments, and carefully see what is wrong.
This physique is amazing.
I tried several other materials, but none of them were successful.
Belmode reached out to pinch Shirashi's face, and it felt that it was indeed a subtle difference from ordinary people's skin.
She didn't dare to exert too much force, and if she accidentally tore it, she would have to send someone for maintenance.
During this period, she checked more Coren's task records and found that except for Chianti saying that he was not easy to communicate, Coren was very dedicated and had complete skills, and was the qualified tool person she needed.
If there is always a malfunction in his own hands, even if Colum still doesn't mind contacting him, Melo might restrict his friend from the experimental subjects. Those crazy scientists always take a lot of attention to their works.
Chapter completed!