Chapter 1337 Belmode: My Girl

Mao Lilan was slightly startled: "But we are going back to Japan tonight..."

"What does it matter? There are flights from Washington to Tokyo every day." Chrissy Wynyard seemed to have no intention of listening to Mao Lilan's suggestion. "If we set off now, we can still send you back tomorrow."

"Huh? But..."

"Catch me." Chris suddenly said loudly.

Mao Lilan subconsciously grabbed the arm that Chris stretched out to her before she could react.

The next second, she felt herself rising into the air, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already sitting on a speeding motorcycle.

"Ahhh? Huh?!"

"Isn't it interesting?" Chris Wynyard controlled the speeding motorcycle again and asked Mao Lilan while turning her head.

Mao Lilan's face was still flushed with excitement. She clutched the skirt of her chest tightly, feeling the cool breeze blowing against her face and her beating heart: "It's incredible. How did you do it?"

How could a driverless motorcycle suddenly appear to carry them?

A smile appeared on Chris's face: "It's just a little trick. Sit tight, we are going to speed up."

"Eh eh eh?!"

Want to speed up? ! !

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"Mr. Asano! Xiaolan is missing!"

Conan's nervous and anxious voice came from the phone, "She seemed to have seen someone who looked very similar to Kudo Shinichi just now, and she chased after him. Now I..."

Xinfan held the phone and said calmly: "Don't worry, she is fine."

"I don't even... huh?" Conan was stunned, "Why are you so sure?"

"Because..." Nobuhiro retracted his distant gaze and walked downstairs, "Because Miss Maori is by my side, and I will ensure her safety, don't worry."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, but then a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

Wait, if Mr. Asano and Xiaolan are together, then the person who looked very similar to Kudo Shinichi just now - could it be Mr. Asano in disguise, right?

"Hello!" Conan quickly asked Asano Nobushige for confirmation, but the other party had already hung up the phone coldly.

Really, what on earth is Mr. Asano going to do?

He was indeed relieved to learn that Mao Lilan and Mr. Asano were together, but did Mr. Asano know that they were going back to China at night? Taking Xiaolan away at this time, does he want to send Xiaolan back by himself?

At this time, Nobuhiro had already left the building.

Perhaps it was the trick of the goddess of fate that made him happen to see Belmod kidnapping a good girl in the alley next to him.

To be precise, Belmod is still Nobushige's partner - they came to the United States to participate in the summit forum organized by TENSE Group. However, as soon as Bellmode arrived in the United States, he delegated a lot of work to Nobushige, while he hid away leisurely, often disappearing all day long.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran out to "date" with his goddaughter. It was really suspicious.

Of course, Nobushige believed that Belmode would not harm Mao Lilan, and her tolerance for Mao Lilan even exceeded that of Kudo Shinichi. But the current situation is not very favorable to the red side, and Belmod's identity is too special. Nobuhiro will not be relieved if he doesn't follow up and take a look.

Nobushige stopped a taxi on the side of the road. As soon as he got into the taxi, he said to the driver: "Follow the motorcycle in front."

The driver was confused: "Where is the motorcycle? Are you talking about the one parked in front of the bar?"

Nobuhiro: "..."

Well, his question. He actually forgot that his eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people. What he could see might not be visible to ordinary people. Moreover, even if the driver saw Belmod and the others, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with them based on his driving skills.

"Get out of the car." Nobuhiro ordered quietly.

"What? This is my car! Hey! What are you doing! Robber, if you don't get out, I will call the police!!"

Nobushige grabbed the driver's collar and pulled him out of the driver's seat.

The driver in front of him was white, and he was a middle-aged white man. His body size had already exploded to a certain extent under the nourishment of various high-calorie foods. But in the hands of Nobushige, a seemingly weak Asian young man, he was lifted up as easily as a little white rabbit.

"Hey, hey, let me go, I want to call the police!"

Nobushige threw the driver into the back seat and kindly fastened his seat belt: "I advise you to calm down and call the police, as long as you don't disturb me while driving."

Because of the delay, by the time Nobushige got the right to drive the taxi, Belmod and Mao Lilan had completely disappeared into the traffic.

But it doesn't matter, sometimes you don't necessarily need to see them to find someone.

Belmode's motorcycle speed must have exceeded the speed limit, and her weaving through the traffic was bound to cause some commotion. As long as you follow these commotions, you can always find them.

Nobuhiro made up his mind, so he identified a direction and stepped on the accelerator - the car suddenly started to accelerate at a terrifying speed.

Feeling a clear pushing sensation on his back, the driver quickly tightened his seat belt.

The police must be called as soon as possible!

This was the only thought in his mind now - he felt that this Asian young man just wanted him to die, otherwise he wouldn't have driven so fast.

"Hello? Is this 911? I encountered a highway robber!" Perhaps he was too scared, but the driver did not lower his voice. "My car was hijacked. We are on Sixth Avenue now... Well, my mobile phone The positioning function is enabled!"

Um? Can you actually call the police?

Nobushige turned the steering wheel fiercely and turned sideways, steering the vehicle across the intersection at high speed.

Returning to the right path, Nobushige tapped his earphones: "What the hell did you do?"

Hiroki said embarrassedly: "If he was not allowed to call the police, he might use other methods to interfere with my brother's plan, so I took the initiative and pretended to be a policeman to talk to him."

Nobuhiro's eyes showed sympathy.

It's so pitiful that the driver still thinks he has a winning chance.

"Found it!" Nobushige finally saw Belmode and Mao Lilan.

I have to say that Belmode is quite competent as a godmother. She even didn't forget to put a helmet on Mao Lilan.

Just in this direction——

Nobushige glanced at the road sign next to him and frowned slightly.

Will Belmode take Mao Lilan to New York?

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The tension of sitting and running for a long time made Mao Lilan's whole body tense. She moved unnaturally, trying to change to a more comfortable position.

Feeling the movement behind him, Belmode whispered: "Hold me, be careful if I fall."

"Ah, no need." Mao Lilan was embarrassed.

Belmod didn't say anything. She just increased her speed suddenly when turning a corner, and Mao Lilan immediately hugged her waist tightly.

Hmm...Miss Chrissy Wynyard's waist is really slender, but strangely it's not as soft as expected, but rather very powerful.

"Where are we going?" Mao Lilan asked in a low voice, "If it's far away, I think it's better for me to call dad and tell him."

"You don't have to worry about that. Someone will tell them."

"Huh? Who is it?"

Belmode did not answer Mao Lilan's question, but asked: "Are you hungry? Do you want to take a rest at the gas station in front?"

"No." Although she was very uncomfortable, Mao Lilan still shook her head firmly, "Compared with this, I want to know where you want to take me."

Belmode chuckled: "Didn't you say that I will be your guide to take you around? You have stayed in Washington for so many days, but you probably haven't had time to go to New York yet, right?"

"us……"

"If you want to talk about your previous plan to go to Broadway together, as far as I know, because of the commission, you didn't get to watch the show in the end, right?"

Mao Lilan's face changed slightly: "Mr. Asano told you?"

Although she didn't know when Mr. Asano met Chris Wynyard, only Mr. Asano probably knew that kind of thing.

"You don't have to know the source of my intelligence. It's enough for you to be my tourist."

Mao Lilan rejected the offer to rest, but Belmod still took a break at the gas station. She refueled her motorcycle and bought Mao Lilan a sandwich.

Mao Lilan was indeed very tired. When Belmod went shopping, she stood on the roadside doing stretching exercises.

"Here you go." Belmode threw a bottle of cold mineral water to Mao Lilan, "We still have about twenty minutes to get to New York. There is a performance of "Wicked" at the Hudson Theater tonight. I accidentally got two tickets from a friend.”

Broadway at the Hudson Theater?

"When does the show start?" Mao Lilan asked mysteriously.

"It seems to be eight o'clock. It's only one o'clock now. We can go to the amusement park first. Girls your age should like amusement parks very much, right?"

"One o'clock...but Miss Chris, it's already daylight saving time." Mao Lilan didn't know how she said this.

so similar.

Apart from the people and the precise time, the situation now was too similar to the time when she went to the opera with Shinichi and Shinichi's mother.

"Ah!" Chris looked very surprised, "So it's already two o'clock? But it doesn't matter, we still have a lot of time to go to the amusement park and waste time."

"A star like you, isn't he busy?" Mao Lilan couldn't help but ask.

"Work is for life. If work takes up a lot of time, wouldn't it be a reversal of priorities?" Belmod smiled and put on his helmet. "Come on, let's go to New York as soon as possible."

Today's Chrissy Wynyard simply showed incredible affinity, which was very different from Mao Lilan's previous vision of Chrissy. But why should she be so friendly to her?

And the look she looked at herself seemed very sad...

Mao Lilan followed Chris Wynyard to the amusement park obediently, mainly because she was not familiar with the place and she didn't know what to do without Chris. Moreover, Chris was indeed a very good person and it was good to get along with her. Make her feel comfortable - like she's with her mother.

"The sun is really annoying." Even though he was wearing a sun hat and sunglasses, a certain celebrity complained in disgust.

Thanks to her taking care of her for so long, Mao Lilan felt that she should express something, so she took the initiative: "There is an ice cream vendor over there. Let me buy two sticks. What flavor do you want?"

"Yeah, just vanilla."

"Okay, then you wait for me in the shade for a while."

Mao Lilan ran towards the ice cream stall next to the hydrogen balloon.

Belmode stared at Mao Lilan's back, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, and put it in his mouth.

She was about to find a lighter when a flame lit up in front of her eyes. Looking in the direction of the flame, she could meet a pair of eyes with a hidden smile.

"Did I disturb your date?" Xinfan teased quietly.

Belmod took a deep breath from the cigarette, then held it in his hand and glanced at someone sideways: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to your girl."

Xin Fan smiled: "She is not my girl. In my opinion, she is more like yours."

This was originally a joke, and Nobuhiro didn't expect Belmode to say anything.

However, Belmod said slightly seriously: "She does look very similar."

Xinfan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Just at this time, Mao Lilan came over holding two cones, and Belmod took a natural step to the side, just blocking Mao Lilan's gaze towards Nobuhiro.

The meaning was already obvious. Nobuhiro smiled helplessly and then backed away - he didn't want to meet Mao Lilan here either.

"Here, this is vanilla flavor." Mao Lilan handed the ice cream in her left hand to Belmode, "Who were you talking to just now?"

She could only vaguely see Chris talking to someone next to her, but by the time she came over, their conversation seemed to have ended.

"I don't know you. I seem to be here to ask for directions." Belmode bit off the top tip of the cone, and a sweet coldness suddenly spread in his mouth.

It turns out this is what a cone tastes like...

"Let's go." She crossed Maolilan and walked forward first, "Didn't you say you want to try authentic brownies? I know there is a good dessert shop nearby."

"Hmm, is his chocolate cake delicious?"

"Well, there are also strawberry cake and mango pudding, both are signature desserts."

Two equally outstanding women walked away side by side.

Nobushige stood where Belmod had stood just now, thinking about something with a serious look on his face.

Belmode actually echoed his teasing seriously just now. Was it just a casual comment or was that what she wanted to express?

"Imran, what day is today?" Xinfan suddenly asked loudly.

"June 17th." The owner of the voice answered subconsciously at first, and then couldn't help but said in surprise, "How did you know I was here??"

"Oh, June 17th." Nobuhiro nodded, "It seems necessary to check June 17th."

"Why should I help you check?" Imran asked.

This time Nobuhiro did not ignore his question, but gave him a rather strange look: "I didn't ask you to check."

What he said just now was meant for Hiroki, who always knew what he wanted him to do.

I have to say that it is really convenient to have Hiroki by my side. There are many things that he does not have to do himself.

"You haven't answered my last question yet," Imran said helplessly.

"Huh?" Nobufan said matter-of-factly, "Didn't you come here just to help me?"

Imran: "...why should I help you?"