The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

After Chengshi left, Qin Zhibo talked with James and others about the deployment situation.

Currently, there are 12 FBI people in Japan. Including the injured Judy, there are 7 people in Chengshi Hospital.

There are another five people performing tasks elsewhere.

James didn't say what the specific mission was, but Qin Zhibo probably guessed that it was to monitor Hui Yuan Ai.

If the FBI wants to further expand its results, it must catch "Michael" who is about to take action.

Combined with what Qin Zhibo saw in the hospital just now, there should be two FBIs guarding the reception area, and two FBIS guarding Belmod's inpatient area, with James and Akai Shuichi supporting them at any time.

"Okay, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After collecting the information he wanted, Qin Zhibo waved his hand and turned to say goodbye.

James and Akai Shuichi looked at Qin Zhibo's leaving figure and looked at each other. They seemed to see something in each other's eyes, but neither said anything.

"alright……"

"It's time to discuss how to wake up the guy who pretended to be asleep."

Akai Shuichi stirred up a new topic.

…

Evening, 11:30.

The desk lamp was placed on the ground, and the dim light in the room made people drowsy.

On the hospital bed, Belmod was lying quietly, with silver hair like a waterfall and eyes closed, like the sleeping beauty in the fairy tale.

And at the end of the hospital bed, close to the door, an FBI investigator was crossing his arms and burying his head.

His head rose and fell, like a kowtow-headed insect, which was already half intoxicated.

At this moment, there was a "click" and the door to the room opened, waking up the FBI. He quickly got up and looked to the side.

But the person who came in was none other than the owner of this hospital, Dr. Cheng Shi.

"Miss Chengshi? Why are you here?" the FBI asked.

A smile appeared on Chengshi's face and he said gently: "I made some late-night snacks in the kitchen. You and the guy standing guard at the door should go get something to eat. Being hungry like this is not good for your health."

The FBI looked at Cheng Shi's beautiful face, and his face turned red unconsciously. He raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. There were still 30 minutes until the shift change time.

"It's still too early. The shift will change in 30 minutes."

The FBI still had principles, shook his head, and did not agree immediately.

But Cheng Shi continued to persuade: "It doesn't matter. I will help you keep an eye on her during this period. If she wakes up, I can notify you as soon as possible."

"But..." FBI still hesitated.

"It's nothing to worry about. If you're worried, you can eat quickly and then come back~"

"Your companion has already gone..."

Faced with Cheng Shi's persuasion and the fact that the companion at the door had indeed disappeared, the FBI was still shaken.

"Okay then, I'll be right back after eating."

"I'll give you this walkie-talkie. If you need anything, call me directly..."

The FBI picked up the walkie-talkie on the ground, handed it to Cheng Shi, and then left towards the kitchen.

When the FBI guard left, Cheng Shi's eyes changed, switching from gentle to cold in an instant, and he looked at Bermod on the bed with a slight squint.

He closed the door gently, placed the intercom on the chair where FBI had been sitting, and walked slowly to the bed.

Chengshi put his hands in his pockets, lowered his head and looked at Belmod on the bed with an indifferent look.

In the dim light, a blurry figure was projected on the bed quilt covering Belmode, until the figure showed some changes.

Cheng Shi raised his right hand in his pocket, and a dagger slowly emerged.

He raised the dagger and stabbed Belmode without saying a word.

The cold light approached quickly, and at the critical moment, the originally calm quilt surged, and a hand stretched out from the side and accurately grasped Cheng Shi's wrist.

It's Belmod's hand!

Chengshi was shocked and wanted to stop, but it was too late. Bermod suddenly stood up and grabbed Chengshi's wrist. With a skillful knife grabbing technique, he snatched the dagger and put it against the white neck.

This set of movements was very fast, and before Chengshi could react, Belmod was under control.

"Hmph...I knew you would take action against me sooner or later."

Belmod snorted coldly, with a smile that was a bit mocking and contemptuous.

"Are you awake?"

Cheng Shi looked panicked and couldn't even speak coherently.

Belmod smiled coldly, "I woke up a long time ago, I was just waiting for you to take action."

"After all, you are willing to do anything for that woman, right?"

“That woman” that Bellmode spoke of was none other than Shirley.

In her mind, Narimi was the person who helped Shirley escape from the Cupido Hotel and helped Shirley fight against the organization.

After the FBI removed the cloth from her mouth, she quickly regained consciousness, but she didn't wake up immediately, otherwise the FBI would have been more wary of her and interrogated her.

Originally living in a large hospital, she thought she could only wait for rescue from the organization.

But when she arrived at Chengshi Hospital, she knew her chance had come.

Although she couldn't open her eyes, she guessed that this was Chengshi's private hospital just by listening to the voices of people around her.

As long as Chengshi, who has been protecting Shirley, can't resist the urge to get rid of her, she will have a chance to escape from here.

"Hey……"

Belmod gave a sinister smile, maintained the posture of his upper body, and quickly got out of bed with his lower body.

Although the skin on the connected left foot is still a little numb, it is at least under control. This recovery speed really surprised Belmode himself.

She stood opposite Cheng Shi, with a proud smile on her face, and said: "I will ask you to lead the way. You may encounter the FBI outside, but if you are a hostage, they will also be wary of them."

"Turn around."

Cheng Shi gritted his teeth. Although his face showed all kinds of unwillingness, he could only obey the instructions and slowly turned around.

Looking at Cheng Shi's defenseless back, Belmod was about to step forward and continue to hold it with the dagger when a warm touch came from the ankles of his legs.

She looked down and saw two big hands reaching out from the darkness under the bed, grabbing her feet tightly.

Belmod looked shocked and took a breath of air.

But before she could react, the two hands suddenly pulled hard, and Belmod's body instantly lost balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Ding--

The dagger rolled on the floor, and the door to the room was pushed open at this time. It was the FBI and others who went to the kitchen for a late-night snack.

Belmode, who was hurt by the fall, gritted his teeth and looked at the FBI who entered the door and Shuichi Akai crawling out from under the bed, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"You are……"

Akai Shuichi patted the dust on his body and sneered: "If this weren't the case, I'm afraid it would still take you a long time."

"I know that you have been quietly listening to the sounds in the room, so when the shift was changed in the evening, you entered the ward with the shift changer."

"Then while I'm turning you over and your ears can no longer hear the smallest sounds, I'll sneak under your bed."

"The next step will all depend on Miss Cheng Shi's acting skills..."

Under Shuichi Akai's explanation, Belmod became even more incredible.

She had been quietly listening to the sounds in the room, and naturally knew that when the FBI changed shifts in the evening, the only sound of one person's footsteps came in, and that person's voice filled the room for a long time after that.

And at that time, Akai Shuichi actually stayed in this room silently?

This room has no windows and is the most remote location in the hospital. It is very quiet, so Belmode is confident that he will not miss any sound.

But she never expected that Akai Shuichi could use the footsteps of his companions to cover up his own footsteps, and he would lie under his bed without making any sound for several hours.

"Okay, I think we can sit down and talk now..."

Akai Shuichi looked down at Belmode with a smile that belonged to the ultimate winner.

…

Midnight, Qingshan Mental Hospital.

A tall figure stood in front of the wall outside the mental hospital.

The original 2.5-meter-high wall was already an insurmountable height in front of ordinary people, but in front of this person, it was just a low wall that reached his chest.

His hips were extremely large, and his legs were also ridiculously long.

With just a raised leg, the man stepped on the wall and walked straight over.

This person is Qin Zhibo.

Or it is called Qin Zhibo, the Qixing species.

And this weird body proportion is the result of Qin Zhibo wearing [Golden Chelsea] and running for half an hour.

The effect of [Golden Chelsea] is to increase agility when running, but it will also distort the user's body proportions, and the legs will gradually become longer.

That's it, Qin Zhibo made his body proportions look like Tom Cat just finished a big tree in Aruba.

But this also brings a giant height of 3 meters.

Taking advantage of the darkness to sneak through the courtyard, he quickly approached the main building of the hospital with astonishing strides.

It wasn't until he arrived at the main entrance of the main building that Qin Zhibo put on the magic ring, entered the invisible state, and then bowed down and walked in openly.

Although it was already late at night, the lights in the security room in the lobby were still on.

However, the nurse inside had already fallen asleep on the chair, and in front of him were the surveillance images of each floor.

Qin Zhibo glanced inside, lowered his head, and continued walking upstairs.

Arriving at the ward that he had visited in the morning, Qin Zhibo took out his lockpicking tool, sat cross-legged on the ground, and opened the three cells one by one.

When the ward door quietly opened, Qin Zhibo came to the blind corner of the surveillance room, took off the magic ring, and put on the [indescribable high priest's robe].

Unlike ordinary human clothing, when the yellow silk robe is draped on the body, it can automatically adapt to the body covered.

The robe perfectly covered Qin Zhibo's 3-meter-tall body, and then he put on a pale mask and walked to the first ward.

squeak--

The faint sound of pushing the door entered the ward, and Akio Koda, who was sleeping on the bed, had not yet woken up.

But the cool breeze blowing in from the door soon made Akio Koda feel the chill on his neck, and he opened his eyes sleepily.

There was a cool breeze coming from nowhere in the room, which made him a little overwhelmed. He sat up from the bed and looked around.

When he saw the door, a yellow figure stood at the door of the ward.

Akio Koda: "!"

He stared and wiped his eyes in disbelief, but after his vision softened, he still saw the clear yellow figure.

"The King in Yellow!"

He yelled and rolled out of bed to the door, only to find that he had only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the King in Yellow.

He stood majestically in the corridor, with a majestic figure, nearly twice the size of an ordinary person, wearing pointed boots and a silk robe of psychedelic colors.

Under the hood, which could only be seen by looking up, was a pale mask without a face.

Koda Akio stared at the tall yellow body in front of him in shock with his eyes widened. The muscles in his legs gradually lost their strength.

He knew that this was the object of his mad obsession, the owner of that yellow mark.

Just when he couldn't restrain his excitement and was about to kneel down to this proud body, the yellow body slightly raised his hand and pointed to the ward on the other side.

Akio Koda was startled for a moment, then immediately understood what it meant and hurried to the door of the ward next to him.

He originally wanted to knock on the door, but the door opened as if by divine help.

He quickly ran into the ward and pushed Ganami Fang, who was lying on the bed.

"Wake up quickly!"

"My lord is here! Our king is here!"

Ganami Fang hadn't figured out the situation at first, and her expression was a little unhappy, but when she heard the word "king", she stood up immediately.

After seeing the solemn figure standing at the door, she also opened her mouth in shock, unable to believe that the scene in her dream had actually come true.

That tall and majestic yellow figure is just like in a dream, beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ganami Fang was about to kneel down, but the "King in Yellow" raised his hand again and pointed to the last ward.

The two understood immediately and quickly opened the door and entered the room of the demolition maniac Nakata Koji to wake him up.

"Quick! Come out!"

Nakata Koji followed him out of the ward while half asleep, only to see a huge yellow figure waiting for him in the corridor.

"king!"

Nakata Koji's tiger body trembled, his brain was short-circuited for a moment in extreme shock, and then he quickly followed the two people next to him and knelt down towards the yellow body.

"king!"

"Our King! You are finally here!"

"We have gone through a lot of hardships just to see you!"

"Please accept our devout kneeling!"

"The King in Yellow!"

"grown ups!"

"My king!"

They are also among the wild followers of the King in Yellow. They have different names for the King in Yellow, but their piety is unquestionable.

Qin Zhibo looked at them condescendingly. If the real King in Yellow came, the three of them would probably lose their minds with fright based on their current will.

But fortunately, I am just a fake. Apart from trying my best to play up my image, it will not make people crazy.

The three of them were speechless with excitement at this moment and could only continue to kneel down and worship.

At this moment, the King in Yellow finally made a move.

He slowly stretched out his hand and hung a gold necklace from his wide cuffs.

The pendant of the gold necklace is a disk composed of several twisted tentacles, which looks devoid of any beauty.

Nakata Koji looked up in disbelief and discovered that this was his "yellow seal".

"My king!"

"This is my yellow seal!"

He raised his hands tremblingly to take the necklace, and then bowed his head more devoutly to give thanks.

At this moment, they had completely believed that the person in front of them was the King in Yellow that they had longed for.

As they kowtowed, the "King in Yellow" took out a pocket pistol from his sleeve and aimed it at Nakata Koji's head.