Chapter 888 I'm Afraid You'll Hit Me on the Back of the Head with a Weapon

"I understand everything you said... I'm really flattered to be favored by you, the popcorn Batman."

With a smile on his face, Belmode tried hard to get up from the ground, but after trying, he fell to the ground with a 'flutter'. In the end, he could only helplessly turn his eyes to Fujino for help: "But Since I'm still of use to you, you shouldn't have the heart to watch me die in the wilderness due to excessive blood loss, right?"

"At least give me a hand?"

After hearing this, Fujino silently stretched out his hand and pulled Belmode up from the ground.

At the same time, he held her hand slightly harder.

Belmod's brows knitted together, but he didn't make any movement.

Fujino let go of his hand, took out a pair of large tweezers, gauze and hydrogen peroxide from his pocket, and threw them to her: "The gauze tweezers, hydrogen peroxide are all prepared for you, you can pick out the warheads scattered in your body yourself. , but if you can bear it so well, I think painkillers are not necessary, right?"

"You guys really don't know how to show mercy..."

Belmod was very resentful about the serial toy, and took the potion and tools with complaint.

Then, he reached out and lifted up his dark blue knitted sweater, revealing his lower abdomen stained with blood.

But just as she was halfway taking off her clothes, she suddenly remembered something, and then looked straight at Fujino who was standing in front of her and reminded: "Aren't you going to avoid it?"

"You, an old woman, are actually so shy. I don't have any strange thoughts about my old aunt's body."

Fujino crossed his arms and clicked his tongue, gave him a look that was unwavering, and asked: "What's more, if I turn my head away, who knows if you will pull out some hidden murder weapon..." Kudo Shinichi was hit on the back of the head by GIN in a sneak attack. Who knows if you, an old aunt, would suddenly hit the back of my head with a murder weapon? "

Belmode: "..."

Old woman...you actually called me an old woman!

It's a bit old to be old, but are you polite to say you are old to a beautiful woman?

But if you think about it carefully, this statement makes sense...

But why does this murder weapon feel a bit inappropriate?

What weapon can hit you on the back of the head?

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Belmode seemed to have been stepped on the tiger's tail, and glared at Fujino fiercely. At the same time, he also noticed the clue of the murder weapon.

She was just angry. After weighing it in her mind, she finally gritted her teeth, sighed in humiliation and despair, and took off her clothes without saying a word.

Under the dark blue knitted sweater, a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed. Under the loose sweater, holding her chest, was a white chest wrap with some sweat and blood stains.

However, the bra wrap doesn't seem to be able to bind it tightly.

The two behemoths were like rabbit's cheeks, jumping out from above and below respectively, but they did not jump out completely.

It’s similar to black silk pork.

Quoting Xiaolan's words, it feels quite subtle.

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I won’t go into details about the bloody scene.

Belmode skillfully picked out the bullet with tweezers, and finally sterilized it with hydrogen peroxide. Large white foam appeared, and sweat broke out on his painful forehead and temples, but he did not utter a cry.

Fujino looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This old aunt Belmode can really endure...

Sure enough, such a cruel woman is as cruel even to herself.

But while feeling emotional, he also noticed a most curious blind spot.

Hey, it turns out it’s really a bra wrap...

"Have you seen enough?"

Belmod glanced at someone who was blatantly peeping, with a charming and playful smile on her delicate face: "Does the old aunt's aging body look good?"

"It's so beautiful. Can you let me take a second look at it?"

Fujino felt helpless towards such a seductive old aunt and choked back.

The old aunt is indeed a seductive old aunt.

An ordinary adolescent boy today would definitely be taken advantage of by this wave of temptation from the old aunt... But he is not an adolescent boy.

I have seen neon female teachers kill more people than Belmode. How could I possibly pull off this little trick?

If you really want to evaluate, the evaluation is: not as good as Ooka Hongye.

Seeing that his beauty trap didn't work, Belmod could only snort, tightly wrap gauze around the wound twice, put on his clothes and stood up: "Since we have made a deal, let's mention your request. …In addition to what I just said, what else do you want to know from me, or what information do you want me to help you find.”

"Don't be careful."

Fujino immediately noticed the probing thoughts of the other party: "You can decide for yourself what information is necessary and what information is not necessary. It's one thing that I help you protect Conan, and it's one thing that you don't take action against Haibara Ai. The two points are evenly matched. , As for the rest, you can take care of it, I will also provide help if you need it.”

After a pause, he continued: "You and I are both thousand-year-old foxes, so don't talk about it. Although it is a transaction, my transaction is more about win-win cooperation rather than unilateral coercion. After all, everyone gets what he needs." Only then can both parties in the transaction be satisfied and work harder.”

"They are all thousand-year-old foxes... I would say you are more like a thousand-year-old fox."

Vermouth complained quietly, then chuckled: "In that case, let's do as you said. We both get what we need. I will help you get information, and I will notify you if there is any movement. Since you have mentioned it, I will directly mention it when I need your help in the future."

"Let's leave it at that for now. Conan lives across from my house. I believe you won't do anything sneaky."

"You actually use children as a threat. Compared to me, you are more like a member of the organization..."

"Same here."

"By the way, you should have a means of transportation. My injuries are not convenient for me to move. Can you give me a ride?"

"I have a motorcycle. The back seat is a bit crowded. Please bear with it."

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Fujian drove his beloved motorcycle and left Vermouth at the junction of Tokyo and the city, and then drove away directly.

He looked at Vermouth in the rearview mirror and was very satisfied with this transaction. He even gained information about himself and the original owner's parents.

After all, the goal this time, in addition to Shirley's matter, is to turn this old auntie against the enemy.

Anything extra is a pleasant surprise.

He thought, since he couldn't kill the other party in the possibility of the world line closing, wouldn't it be a perfect solution to turn the other party into a friendly army?

The old auntie is the pioneer of the anti-brewery.

This line is connected, and if there is any news, why not inform him immediately?

What's more, the old auntie has the advantages of the old auntie, for example, she is more considerate than the girl, even if you don't say it, she knows what you want, and she will take the initiative without you even taking the initiative.

Perhaps the only shortcoming is that she is too smart and hard to fool.

However, in the face of absolute strength and the threat of weakness, even if you don't fool, the other party can only do what you want.

The knife is on your neck.

Do you think you still have the opportunity to use your smart brain to choose?