Chapter 745 Maybe we should keep it from him a little?

"Oh, and another thing, this organization seems to be at odds with both the church and the Black Organization." Behefinger thought for a moment and then added, "And all the members wear various kinds of animal masks, in silver, bronze, and wood. The silver ones are usually worn by the leaders. Of course, they also wear black clothes most of the time."

After saying that, he paused for two seconds, then said, almost as if he were complaining, "These large organizations all like to wear uniforms, as if they're afraid people won't know they're from the same organization...?"

Today's self-deprecating humor, part 1/1, got it.

While he was complaining, Amuro Tooru next to him pulled out a small notebook from somewhere and started taking notes.

Morofushi Kagemitsu frowned as he listened, feeling that the names 'Church' and 'Black Organization' sounded very familiar, but he just couldn't recall them at all.

Just then, someone knocked on the door. Morobushi Kagemitsu snapped out of his daze and went to open it.

Unsurprisingly, it was Risel.

"I came to check on that gentleman's condition," said Risel with a warm smile.

He tells others that his profession is a doctor.

However, his white coat did indeed make him look like a doctor, at least for now, Morofushi Kagemitsu was convinced of it.

Rissl walked into the room, greeted Amuro Tooru and Bechfenger, then stood next to Bechfenger and smiled politely at him, "Let me check you out."

Behrfinger blinked. "Oh."

Risel reached out, lifted Behfinger's arm, patted his back, and then cupped his cheeks to look him over.

Bei: Hey, hey, let me tell you that's insubordination.

Lai: Eh, what's up?

Risel nudged Behffiner on the shoulder.

"Aww!"

Bechfenger's cry of pain instantly drew the attention of Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Kagemitsu.

Rasel raised an eyebrow slightly, unbuttoned Bechfenger's shirt, and exposed his shoulder.

Not long ago, Bertrand's wound from being stabbed by Amuro Toru had not yet healed.

It's not that it hasn't healed, but rather that it looks like a completely new wound.

Behringer glanced away guiltily, then raised his hand to cover his wound. "Well, actually, it was almost healed."

Amuro Tooru, with his crescent-shaped eyes, gritted his teeth slightly, then suddenly raised his hand and flicked Amuro Tooru's head with a flicker of his wrist, his tone filled with a sense of clenched teeth, "You bastard!"

Ouch!

Behrfinger, who had been covering his wound, now covered his head. "There's nothing I can do about it!"

"Let's treat the wound again first."

Amuro Tooru spoke with a blank expression, then got up and fetched the first-aid kit.

While tending to his wounds, Morofushi Kagemitsu suddenly asked in confusion, "Speaking of which, how did you end up at Tokyo Tower, Koyu?"

“…Don’t call me that.” Behefinger spoke with his crescent-shaped eyes before replying, “Because of the Black Organization.”

Amuro paused, "So... that helicopter that fired at the Tokyo Tower tonight was actually part of an organization?"

“Yes,” Bechfenger nodded firmly.

Upon hearing this, Risel suddenly raised an eyebrow. "Tokyo Tower? Tonight's news is about Tokyo Tower. There was indeed a section where it was strafed by helicopters, but it was later destroyed by bombs."

Toru Amuro:? ? ?

The toilet was bombed just a few days ago, and now it's Tokyo Tower's turn?

It really has been... full of misfortunes...

Amuro Tooru was completely numb.

It's bad enough that the sacred toilet was bombed, but now even the Tokyo Tower has been affected.

He was absolutely certain that Bertrand was involved in all of this!

Behffiner blinked, glanced at Morofushi Kagemitsu, then at Amuro Tooru, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"Wait a minute, why are people from the organization there?!" Amuro Tooru suddenly realized and looked up sharply at Behringer.

"I'm not really sure either."

Behrfinger raised an eyebrow in annoyance as he replied.

With a sigh, Amuro Tooru tied a knot in the bandage. "But one thing is for sure, it's definitely not a good thing."

“What good can a criminal organization do?” Behefinger touched his newly bandaged wound, shrugged, and then looked longingly at Morofushi Kagemitsu: “Kagemitsu, I’m hungry.”

Morifushi Kagemitsu smiled slightly. "Alright, what would you like to eat? I'll make it."

"Hand-Pulled Noodle!"

Behffiner excitedly got out of bed and followed Morofushi Kagemitsu into the kitchen, only to be pushed out again.

"Amuro, come and play with him."

Toru Amuro:? ? ?

I told you not to spoil him too much!

......

Tokyo Tower.

It should be said that it is located beneath the partially damaged Tokyo Tower.

Qianzhu walked over to Conan, whose wounds had already been bandaged by the rescuers, and gently nudged his head. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Conan rubbed his head.

"So, did you get what you wanted?"

Qianzhu sat down beside him and asked in a low voice.

Conan shook his head, looking very weathered and solemn.

"Alright, don't worry about it too much. After all, how can one person easily defeat an entire organization?" Qianzhu comforted him softly, but the content of her words seemed somewhat discouraging.

However, as the protagonist of a manga series that has been running for thirty years, how could Conan be so easily discouraged? On the contrary, he actually took Chizuru's words as a consolation.

Qianzhu smiled and patted his head. "Xiaolan should be alright too, right?"

Conan nodded and looked towards Ran Mouri. "Yes, she's fine."

"By the way, was it you, Qianzhu, who invited Behefinger over?"

"Hmm?" Qianzhu turned to look at Conan, who was full of doubt, and blinked slightly in confusion. He tilted his head and thought for a moment. "Behrfinger? But he hasn't appeared in front of me recently?"

Conan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this.

So, it seems that Behringer only said that he learned he was investigating the case from Chizuru and Haibara.

It seems he overheard their conversation while he was looking for Qianzhu, and that's why he rushed over.

Conan sighed helplessly. Behefinger was really too naive; he just came over without warning.

Or... should we keep it from him from now on?

Conan was deep in thought.

"Could it be that Behrfinger has appeared?"

Chizuru's surprised voice interrupted Conan's thoughts.

"Yes, he suddenly appeared. I think he must have overheard your conversation and that's why he came over."

"I see... But where is he?"

"..."

!!

Oh no! This emergency made him forget that Behrfinger had been taken away by two strangers!

Conan suddenly couldn't sit still anymore and jumped up, only to realize that he had no idea where Behefinger had been taken...

Qianzhu looked at him, a warm smile returning to her face, and pulled him back to sit down. "Don't rush. Tell me what happened in detail, and you can also take this opportunity to sort out your thoughts."

Conan nodded, and after calming down, he recalled what had happened after he arrived at Tokyo Tower.