Ke Xue: The man standing behind Ai Jiang

The sound of whining.

Interrupting everyone's criticism of Kidd's failure to pretend,

Everyone, including Kidd, looked at the approaching helicopter on the horizon.

When approaching the annex, it is less than a hundred meters away.

Belmode and Curacao saw the dazzling golden villa.

I feel like my eyes are going blind.

"Hey. Curacao. Did I just see a house made of gold?" Belmod sat back down, holding her face in her hands, her eyes a little dull.

There was also a ripple on Curaçao's cold and calm face.

Yuuji stuck out the tiger's head curiously, and his two little tiger claws tightly grasped the base of the helicopter.

The light of gold is very dazzling in the dark night.

When Yuuji poked out his tiger head, he could only see the entire golden villa.

The eye-catching Miyano Shiho standing on the edge of the cliff could not be seen at all.

Mao Lilan looked at the helicopter that was so close and exclaimed: "Conan. Look. It's a helicopter."

"Yes." Conan looked back at Mao Lilan gently.

Bai Ma Tan and others looked at the approaching helicopter with heavy expressions.

Belmode and Curaçao buffered themselves from the stimulation they had just received.

They checked the equipment on their bodies and then jumped out of the helicopter when they descended to a certain level.

They each opened the paragliders behind them and flew in front of everyone.

Two people were seen clearly wearing military tights for night raid operations.

Detective Baima was the first to ask: "Which army are you from?"

Belmode ignored him at all, looking for Shirley.

Curacao approached Baima Tan with lotus steps. His eyes hidden under the white snow fox mask put great pressure on Baima Tan.

She wants to kill me. An almost substantial murderous aura surrounded the White Horse Detective.

Baima Tan cautiously retreated from the edge of the cliff to the front yard of the annex.

When Curacao saw the white horse detective's reaction, he just snorted coldly.

"Who are these two women? How come they are wearing similar clothes to Haihara Ai." Conan looked at the two women who appeared on the edge of the cliff in confusion.

He touched his watch and checked his football.

He first looked at Curacao, who was wearing white tights.

Curacao's tights are white and made of Nile stocking style material.

The toughness is outstanding.

Although it cannot resist high pressure and waterproof like Tongbao.

But it is very convenient to wear on the body and does not affect the operation.

And it can protect against long-range strikes from ordinary pistols and submachine guns to a certain extent.

These guys are really slow. Shiho looked at the two people coming in a hurry and couldn't help but complain.

If she delays for a while longer, the time for her antidote will come.

In this current situation, she had no chance to find a place to hide.

While Conan's attention was focused on Curacao.

Belmode didn't know when he appeared next to Mao Lilan.

She smiled evilly, hooked Mao Lilan's chin, and said softly: "I didn't expect that we would meet here. Angel."

"Angel? Are you?" Mao Lilan didn't recognize Belmode, so she was confused.

Belmod just gave a very charming smile and did not answer Belmod's question.

"When." Conan heard the voice behind him and realized that Belmod had approached Mao Lilan.

He looked at Belmod and found that this man's clothes were of the same style as Curaçao.

The only difference is that she is black, and her clothes are not as clean and pure as Curacao's.

Belmod's tights are embroidered with many complicated patterns, which are very colorful and attractive.

The second difference from Curacao is the mask.

The mask in Curacao is a full-face snow fox mask that covers the entire face.

But Belmod's was only a half-mask that covered his nose and eyes, and the pattern was a pattern that Conan couldn't recognize.

The most distinguishing thing between the two is.

That flowing long hair.

Curaçao has white hair like snow, while Belmode has yellow hair like gold.

Motegi Harushi was on guard against the two people who suddenly appeared.

Because both he and Detective White Horse recognized that the clothes used by these two men were special operations night-attack tights that would never be issued to female soldiers.

He asked Belmode, who was talking to Mao Lilan: "Who are you? Why are you here."

Curacao looked at Belmode, waiting for her order.

When Belmod heard the voice from behind, he turned to look at Motegi Haruhi and said with a charming smile: "Men can't be too curious."

Motegi Harushi was shocked when he heard this, this was a warning.

Gunda Ikumi crossed his arms and sneered: "Since men can't be too curious, then as a woman, I should be able to ask you about your purpose."

"Of course. This beautiful former prosecutor." Bellmode did not directly refuse Gunda Ikumi.

Detective Hakuba continued following the conversation between Gunda Ikumi and Bellmod: "The only thing here that can attract you two is probably this annex. You are here to accept this hidden sum for the owner of the annex." Of treasure."

"Bingo, that's the right answer. It's a pity that there is no reward." Belmode showed a cruel smile.

Conan quickly ran to Mao Lilan and aimed the anesthesia needle at Belmode. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Everyone's emotions started to get tense.

When everyone's attention was on Belmode.

Kidd quietly got into the taxi.

He looked at the situation in front of him and thought about who should be taken away.

None of them noticed Curacao approaching Shiho.

Curacao looked at Miyano Shiho, who had long black hair, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Are you Shirley?"

"I am. Are you Belmod?" Shiho was not surprised that Curacao knew her code name. Instead, she wanted to confirm Curacao's identity.

"I'm Curacao. Rum's subordinate." Curacao said coldly, her eyes shifted from Shiho to Belmod, "The one over there is Belmod. If it's not the boss this time Her orders. I won’t let him follow her orders.”

Curacao's disagreement with Belmod is evident in every word.

When Shiho heard this, there was a hint of joy in his eyes, "It looks like you and Belmod are not getting along."

"Are you trying to win me over to help you deal with Belmode?" Curacao sneered.

Shiho nodded nonchalantly.

"Stop dreaming." Curacao decisively rejected Shiho, "Even if one day the organization will deal with Rum, it will not deal with Belmod. The relationship between her and the boss is extraordinary. It is far beyond what you and I can imagine. "

Shiho frowned slightly when she heard this. She had indeed heard in the organization that Belmode was a maverick and had the right to speak in front of the boss.

But she didn't expect that this would allow Curaçao, who obviously had a grudge against Belmode, to reject her without hesitation.

Kenji approached Shiho and looked at Curacao with wary eyes: "Miss Shiho. Who is this?"

"Kenji. Let's get on the helicopter." Shiho did not explain the existence of Curacao, but just ordered Kenji to climb up the aerial rope ladder dropped from the plane just now.

Kenji glanced at the two of them doubtfully, but still obeyed the order.

Shiho's leather jacket was slippery, and he couldn't hold on to the rope ladder and climb up even though he spent a lot of effort.

Seeing this, Curacao frowned, and then ordered a set of ropes to be dropped from above.

When Shiho saw this set of ropes, she looked at Curaçao in horror: "Are you planning to tie me up?"

I heard there was a bundled play.

Xiong Er looked down from top to bottom.

"If you can climb up by yourself. I don't want to tie you to me." Curacao said while wrapping the rope around his waist.

Then looking at Shiho, she looked up and down.

Finally, ropes were used to trap Shibao's thighs, and then he captured Shibao's twisting waist.

"Don't move. I have to lift you. It's very difficult to climb the rope with one hand." Curacao held Shiho with one hand and grabbed the rope ladder with the other.

Shiho looked at Curaçao, who was so close, unhappily.

Her legs were tied together and then Curacao carried her sideways.

Curacao's hands held her back, and Kenji helped from the side to tie Curacao and her waist close to her thighs.

You asked why not use the back binding.

Because both Curacao and Shiho refused.

Shiho resisted having his hands tied.

Curacao also didn’t want to try what it felt like to be hugged by an octopus.

that's it.

Curacao struggled to climb the rope ladder with Shiho in his arms.

In particular, helicopters generate strong winds.

Not only did she have to steady herself, but she also had to hold on to Shiho.

How difficult is this.

It's like a sow climbing a tree.