Chapter 843 You did it all

Belmod sighed silently.

Uzo's mind is too hard to read, and his behavior always makes people unable to grasp the rules. No wonder gin and vodka's speculations about him are always so exaggerated that people feel like they are overinterpreting.

But now, this behavior is understandable: in the face of an elusive genius, anyone will have some curiosity or a sense of crisis. Especially those who are outside the law and need to be extra cautious.

Since dealing with Uzo is inevitable, we must try to delineate the possible upper and lower limits of Uzo. Only by anticipating in advance can we take measures in a timely manner when some extreme situations occur. Faced with such a young man who can quietly take other people's lives and is still growing, no matter how careful you are necessary.

beside.

Jiang Xia, who was carefully guessed by Belmod, didn't actually think about anything now, but was simply playing with his mobile phone to pass the time.

He only needs to stay by the side, to avoid closing his eyes, Kogoro Mori is thrown into the river by Sayuri Shimamura.

After all, Uncle Maori is a good person. He also has many good classmates, good drinking friends, and good gambling friends, colleagues and friends... Jiang Xia really wants to be friends with his friends, and Maori Kogoro is undoubtedly a good friend. Build a suitable bridge.

As for Shimamura Sayuri's killing intent, of course Jiang Xia doesn't need to keep staring.

This distance, let alone ghosts, even he can clearly smell the changes in the murderous aura of the opponent.

At present, Shimamura Sayuri does have some thoughts of silence, but it is always swaying - people's minds are inherently complex and changeable, not to mention the current situation, for Shimamura Sayuri, it is indeed worth struggling:

Murdering Kogoro Mouri is the safest way to seal up, but Kogoro Mouri has no grudge against her, and such a tall man can't carry it or smash it, and it's very troublesome to deal with the corpse.

In comparison, it is better to let him live, and then get an alibi from him - in Sayuri Shimamura's impression, Maori Kogoro has always been a rather confused person, and it seems that he is easily confused by beauty, and now he is again. Just in a drunk state, very easy to deceive. It's better to use it as a tool for making alibi.

Compared to silence, the latter is a civilized and simple method, although the security is a little lower, but it is actually more favored by Shimamura Sayuri.

Sayuri Shimamura oscillates between "secrecy" and "convenience".

This made her murderous aura gushed out from time to time, and then slowly loosened after thinking rationally, and then couldn't help gushing out again, loosening again...

Jiang Xia simply regarded it as a ghost walk after dinner, so that a few bored ghosts could find something to do.

Although it is close by, there is a Belmod.

But since leaving the scene of the last crime, as the two were alone, the murderous aura on Belmod's body inevitably faded. Even if there is an occasional flicker in the middle, it is not enough for the ghosts to smash, so I can only play Shimamura Sayuri.

Under Belmode's silent "view".

Next to the car in front.

Mori Kogoro happily drank the drink handed by Shimamura Sayuri.

And after a while, he collapsed on the seat, snoring and falling asleep.

After taking a nap for more than ten minutes, Shimamura Sayuri pinched her and pushed her awake.

The two talked and laughed for a while before continuing to drive on the road.

After they left.

Jiang Xia was sitting in Belmode's sports car and caught fire. But it didn't keep up with the people in front.

He recalled the map, changed the road, and returned to Mihua Town unhurriedly.

Then I found a cafe next to my house that was still open, and walked in with Belmod.

On the way, Belmod didn't say anything, and kept following him like a tourist following a tour guide, looking quite relaxed.

The two found a seat by the window and sat down, and the fragrant coffee was served.

Bermode held the porcelain cup, warmed his hands, and glanced around silently, but did not see anyone or anything related to Kogoro Mouri or Sayuri Shimamura.

Take a look at Uzo, who is looking at the drink list.

Bermode tapped his fingertips on the cup for a moment, and silently swallowed the phrase "then what?"

"..." Uzo brought her here, definitely not for coffee, but for other purposes.

As for what he is going to do...

If Uzo wanted to say it, he must have said it long ago.

And now he has been silent, even if he asks himself, I am afraid that he will only hear a headache like "Guess what?" just like before.

...Speaking of which, Belmod suddenly thought that Uzzo's rude tone was a bit like Bourbon. Could it be that he was infected by that **** when he was on a business trip?

Tsk, there are too many messy people in the organization. Uzzo already has a lot of problems. If he learns some troublesome habits because of his excellent learning ability...

I don't know when the snow fell outside the window.

Belmaud glanced at the beautiful scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, closed her eyes, and decided to put these troubles behind her. Anyway, she didn't have any useful solutions at the moment, and it was useless to think about it.

She breathed in silently and exhaled slowly. Then he picked up the coffee and took a sip gracefully, making his state as comfortable and peaceful as the opposite Uzo.

sat in harmony for ten minutes.

Bermode put down the empty glass, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.

Playing with her newly painted nails, she didn't mention the bet, she just asked in a small talk: "It's so boring to sit all the time. If it's still early, why don't you do something else first - what's next for you? What arrangement?"

Across the table, Jiang Xia finally looked away from the phone screen when she heard her speak.

The waiter just came close with a tray.

Bermaud heard the footsteps and stopped talking. The body that had been leaning forward slightly leaned back on the back of the chair and paused the conversation.

On the opposite side, however, Uzo didn't seem to have the idea of "secretizing the next conversation between the two cadres".

He was not at all afraid that the waiter next to him would hear him, so he naturally asked Belmod: "What are your plans next?"

Belmode: "...?"

A soft click.

The waiter put down the juice, took away the empty glass, bowed and left, not thinking that there was anything wrong with the two of them - just listening to the sentence just now, their conversation was quite normal.

Waiting for the waiter to walk away, Jiang Xia looked at Belmod again.

This time, he finally had a little self-consciousness of a "mysterious man in black", lowered his voice, and smiled at the person across the table: "Of course, you have the final say on tonight's itinerary - your status has already reached 2. I'm ten years old. I saw your fake certificate when I bought wine.

"Of course adults should take the responsibility of adults, how can you even ask others about itinerary?"

(end of this chapter)