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MTL - Conan’s Denial of Confession-Chapter 235 : Hattori Heiji, I'm in Osaka!
Chapter 336 Hattori Heiji, I'm in Osaka!
After shoved the woman into the toilet cubicle, Belmod wondered for a moment whether to disguise him.
Break into the enemy's interior.
But after careful consideration, it is unlikely.
To be a completely unfamiliar person out of thin air, there are too many flaws.
She doesn't even know what language these people speak, it's definitely not Japanese anyway.
But to just let the woman faint inside, Belmod felt it was too kind.
Don't you jump in front of yourself, thinking that you won't dare to touch you in the service area?
Bermaud thought for a while, and then searched his body first.
Only found a lighter, a dagger hidden in the leg, a miniature sticker-shaped bug, and a locator.
And then a couple of yen bills, one that can be used as identification with a fake driver's license.
"No contact tool?"
Belmode thought about it, most likely in their motorcycle helmets.
In general, there are very few things on the body, and there is almost nothing valuable.
I didn't bring a gun, mostly because I was worried that the patrol police just happened to find him.
The woman of Baileys must have more than that.
"poverty."
Belmore took off her clothes and tied her to the toilet.
If it comes according to her American habits.
In fact, even if she were to be killed now, there would be no problem, but if the body was found to cause a riot, it would still be a little troublesome for the police to conduct a martial law investigation.
She still has Baileys' sniper rifle in her car.
If the gun is lost, the woman has another excuse to torment her.
After finishing his clothes, Belmod went out with a natural expression, closed the door by the way, pulled a silk thread with the door lock inside, and locked the door from the inside.
People gradually entered the women's bathroom at this time, and it seemed that the maintenance sign she casually placed outside was found to be fake.
It doesn't matter anymore, Belmode washed his hands and went to the service area lobby to sit and wait for Baileys to arrive.
Amamiya Noriko arrived shortly after.
The motorcycle was forced by her to catch up from her road, and it must be faster than her 80 miles.
But she wasn't too far behind, so she soon arrived at the service area.
The black Bentley Mulsanne found a corner parking space and stopped.
Although the run-flat tire is not solid, the deformation is still very small after being punctured.
As soon as her car came to a stop, a nearby van drove over, and several maintenance workers from the car came to replace her damaged run-flat tires with tires.
Their person in charge Kato Kato came over and smiled politely at her: "Hello, Miss Chie, this is my business card. According to your instructions, these four spare tires are not your original German-made run-flat tires. Perfect, but also the best quality in Yamanashi."
"Okay, please fill up the oil too."
Amamiya Noriko took his business card and nodded, looked at the business card, a not-so-famous auto repair shop, mainly for the refitting business.
He arranged it for himself in Chieda Riho in Tokyo.
After the tires are replaced and filled with oil, the repair shop will automatically leave, and they will not talk too much about how the German-made run-flat tires are **** like this. The company takes it.
It was time for the repair shop to change the tires. Noriko Amamiya went to the lobby of the service area first, and four Amamiya bodyguards in civilian clothes got on and off from a nearby black business car, naturally guarding near the Bentley.
After Amamiya Noriko went in and entered the service area lobby, they were responsible for guarding others from approaching the Bentley.
Even if someone wanted to take a photo, they strictly refused.
Amamiya Noriko had put a lot of things in the car. Of course, when she was not there, of course other people could not be approached at will.
It is easy to be mistaken for a terrorist attack in the service area.
glanced back, and found that several men seemed to be very interested in her Bentley, but they were stopped a few meters away by her four tall bodyguards.
Combat effectiveness is another matter, at least there are fronts and deterrents.
After entering the hall, he easily found Belmod who was sitting by the window. She only looked like an ordinary foreign woman, and she was not very beautiful.
Bermode looked at her a few times and saw that she sat straight down before saying, "Why are you using this bodyguard's face."
"Easy to do things."
Amamiya Noriko replied briefly, and then asked about the two killers in the service area of Sister Bei.
Knowing that one of them had been tied to the toilet by her, Amamiya Noriko said with interest: "It seems to be a very illogical one."
Otherwise, Sister Bei wouldn't have done it without waiting for her to come.
Belmode nodded: "Westerners are used to being arrogant."
After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and glanced at the Bentley in the parking lot protected by four bodyguards, "Is Noriko in the car?"
She had already noticed the Bentley Mulsanne entering the service area, and then saw the four bodyguard divisions around the Bentley, it was obvious that the Bentley car was worth protecting, and Noriko was probably right in the car.
"Well, in the car."
Amamiya Noriko nodded her face unchanged.
Although she is right in front of this, but Sister Bei doesn't know and has no way of knowing, so she can also ride in the car at the same time, no problem, right?
Schrodinger's Noriko?
Amamiya Kiko saw that Sister Bei had been staring at Bentley Mulshang, and sneered: "Want to go to the car to see the lovely Kiko?"
Bermode glanced at her and nodded calmly: "Want to see, is it convenient?"
Amamiya Noriko of course shook her head: "It's not very convenient."
"Just know."
Bermode was not surprised, his beautiful eyes glanced at her coldly, and then he said, "That Hummer pickup is expected to be here soon, with a light machine gun on it."
"Go to Osaka and solve it together when they meet, lest other people be scared away and hide after they can't find it."
Noriko Amamiya combined with the feedback from Conan and the others, and the two motorcycles that Belmod encountered did not move, it can be inferred that the initial plan of this killer organization has failed.
When they get to Osaka, they will definitely get together and re-plan. That's good to say.
Amemiya Foundation obtained the occupancy status of most hotels in Osaka, and she could do it if it matched the characteristics of many foreigners.
After discussing with Sister Bei for a while, Bermuda suddenly gave her a signal, then got up and walked out of the hall.
Amamiya Noriko followed curiously and saw a foreign man arguing with a group of women outside the women's bathroom.
She understood instantly, it must be the other party's female companion who asked Belmod to tie it to the women's toilet. There was no contact for a long time. He wanted to make sure that his companion was still there.
Or are you still alive?
But it’s a pity that he was sneaking outside the women’s toilet and was caught by vigilant women comrades.
Unless he shouted "transformation", turned into a member of the killer organization, and beat all the women who regarded him as a pervert, he would not be able to escape for the time being.
"It's really miserable, I seem to feel the grief and anger in his heart."
Amamiya Noriko shook her head, the corners of her mouth couldn't help rising while watching the play.
Bermode glanced at her: "You feel the same way?"
"Think about it, you were passing outside the men's toilet, and a group of men suspected you of being a voyeur, and then surrounded you to ask for an explanation."
Belmod was not fooled, he smiled coldly and said, "I killed them all."
"No one will know that you are peeping. Well, this is a different way of thinking."
Amamiya Noriko liked this.
Belmode glanced at her, you made the completely hypothetical me **** into a given fact?
The two watched the play for a while, and the patrolman finally rushed to deal with the situation.
Nikiko Amamiya turned her head to look, her tires were replaced, and she said, "Let's go, see you in Osaka, let the pickup truck catch up to eat the northwest wind."
Bermode nodded and went to drive his own Lamborghini.
A black Bentley Mulsanne and a yellow Lamborghini left the parking lot of the service area successively, the accelerator roared, and galloped all the way west.
After a while, the Hummer pickup finally arrived at the service area.
But when the three people in the car got out of the car, what they saw were their two companions who were extremely embarrassed.
Olive oil, needless to say, was beaten by Belmod, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, and her clothes were used to tie her up, and the wrinkled ones were afraid that the iron would not be hot.
Fortunately, the women's restroom in the service area is fairly clean, otherwise, if you were **** for so long, it would have to be a little smelly.
As for the other man, his clothes were almost torn by a group of female aunts.
After the police officers who rushed over rescued them, they couldn't even suspect that they were bad people. They looked like obvious victims, quite miserable.
Olive oil is not easy to say that he was beaten by someone, the bodyguard of the target he wants to kill? It can only be said that there was a little conflict between friends and perfunctory past.
As the eldest Cheese, he felt that he should comfort these two people. After all, the mentality is important. When he really thinks they are useless, fortunately, he will not say much.
"Go to Osaka to meet and plan the next step, hurry up, hurry up, the person you arranged has probably revealed something to the police."
Cheese finally said to olive oil.
Olive Oil's face was ugly when she heard that, she was responsible for arranging for someone to cause a car accident.
Did any of those two semi-trailer drivers survive? Still choose to confess to the police?
The Hummer pickup and the motorcycle also refueled and continued to set off.
Not long after, Mouri Kogoro and his party also went to the service area to rest for a while, and to cheer, Conan took the opportunity to inquire about what happened recently in the service area.
It was easy to find out about the women's bathroom from the Obasans.
He went to the field to observe and found that there were still messy footprints on the floor outside, and the cleaners were cleaning.
"Foreign man? Is it someone in the killer organization that is targeting Noriko Amemiya?"
But being besieged by a group of Obasan, isn't it a bit pricey, shouldn't it be so stupid?
Conan had to ponder, wondering if he was a killer.
Haibara Ai, who came out of the bathroom after washing her hands, looked at him calmly at the door of the women's bathroom.
Others treat you as a child and don't care about you, but I won't get used to you.
Kudo Shinichi is actually a high school student.
"Satyr."
When passing by him, Haibara Ai gave him a look of contempt.
Conan: "."
What are you saying to a first grader?
I'm still young, how could I be a pervert? !
Look at my posture, this is my common posture when I deduce cases and organize my thoughts!
Ai Haibara ignored his explanation and said coldly: "I want to tell Noriko."
"Haihara! No-!!!"
Ai Haibara glanced at him: "It's useless to say anything, I'll tell Noriko, but I quite like a sandwich with peanut butter and blueberry jam."
The witty Conan could of course understand, and he couldn't help but have black lines all over his head: "I'll treat you to eat when you go back to Rice Flower Town! Eat enough."
Haihara nods sadly, you are wise.
Then I won't tell Noriko in front of you.
After resting in the service area, Kogoro Mouri continued to drive on the road.
It was almost noon, Amamiya Noriko arrived in Osaka first, and was able to catch up with the first lunch in Osaka.
First, I asked the Amemiya Foundation branch in Osaka to pay attention to the occupancy of passengers in each hotel.
"Okay, there's no problem at all. The hotel industry in Osaka has something to do with us. It's not illegal to ask them to do us a favor and catch the criminal."
The person in charge of the Amemiya Foundation Osaka is very confident.
"By the way, Miss Chie, do you want us to arrange someone to entertain you? There are still many things you can't miss in Osaka. I really hope Miss Chie also comes to relax."
Of course he didn't know that Chieda Riho who contacted him was actually Miss Amemiya, but Chieda Riho's identity was equivalent to the close courtier of the next generation of the head of the house, and he was a little worse in charge of this area.
Moreover, the owner of the Amamiya family is now abroad all the year round, and the rights in Japan are in the hands of the eldest lady and Chieda Liho. It is easier for everyone to have a better relationship and cooperate more easily.
Amamiya Noriko roughly knew what he was thinking, but he still declined, feeling like he was going to start the entertainment mode.
Isn't it fragrant with Sister Bei?
Of course, Belmod doesn't know where she's gone now, most likely she's also in Osaka, but she didn't get in touch with her immediately.
Amamiya Noriko had instructed this side to pay attention to the hotel check-in situation, then turned around and called the silly son of the landlord's house.
"Heiji Hattori! I'm here in Osaka!"
“???”
Hattori Heiji was confused when he received a call from Noriko Amemiya~www.novelbuddy.com~ Why did you come to Osaka all of a sudden? !
Can you tell me first, I need to be a little mentally prepared and set up defenses.
But he was coming to Osaka as a guest after all, and Heiji Hattori said very cheerfully that he would pick her up immediately.
"No, I'm driving myself, don't let your police car pick me up."
Amamiya Noriko refused.
Because Hattori Heiji's father is the head of the Osaka Prefecture Police Headquarters and the police inspector, this guy Hattori Heiji can be regarded as a prince in Osaka.
You can even ask the police in Osaka to drive him or pick him up in a police car.
But Amamiya Noriko thinks that if she is fine, don't take any police car. It's okay to take the co-pilot. Sitting in the back of the police car really looks like a prisoner being escorted.
Hattori Heiji murmured, what kind of car are you driving when you are underage?
But then forget about it, Miss Amamiya, don’t you drive casually?
Immediately set off to meet Noriko Amamiya.
(end of this chapter)