Chapter 524 The Focus of Today's Meeting
Bertrand watched her get lost in her own thoughts, secretly enjoying the surge of positive emotions he felt.
Teasing Ai Haibara really brings me immense joy.
Ai Haibara glanced at Bertrand and fell into deep thought.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Bertrand crossed his arms. "You just need to tell me where he is."
Ai Haibara pursed her lips and stammered out two words, "Tokyo."
“Tokyo? Oh dear, then I can’t go see him.” Bertrand said, feigning a troubled expression. “I’ve been so busy these past few days.”
Being busy means eating, drinking, and having fun.
"Forget it, this place is boring, Asti, let's go~" Bertrand said, putting his hands on his hips, turning around and calling out to the silent Asti before walking away.
Pretending not to notice Bertrand, Behringer secretly slipped a note to Ai Haibara, patted her shoulder gently as a comforting gesture, and then quickly followed Bertrand.
Ai Haibara gripped the note in her hand.
Only after they disappeared from sight did she run back to Agasa's house, return to her room, and open the note to read its contents—
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to contact you lately, but don't worry too much about me, I'll be fine. By the way, if you need any help, you can go to him and tell him my name, he'll help you."
The last line contains an address.
Ai Haibara gritted her teeth slightly, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.
That guy Behrfinger... he's in danger himself, why is he still thinking about others?!
She tightened her grip on the note slightly, even thinking that Behffiner was brainwashed and controlled because he thought too much about others. The organization felt he was out of control, so they decided to brainwash him so they could control him at any time.
Ai Haibara took a deep breath and put the note away with slightly trembling hands.
Upon receiving more emotional points from Ai Haibara, Bertrand and Behringer were even happier and went out for a big meal together.
After playing around for an afternoon without encountering any important figures, they headed back home and went off to mess around... to find Gin and the others.
Gin and Vermouth were speechless at the chaotic little madman and the pervert inside the room.
I immediately felt the benefits of Asti being under control.
"Alright, sweetheart, go get some rest. We have to get up early tomorrow." Vermouth reminded Bertrand after glancing at the time.
For Bertrand, waking up at ten o'clock is indeed early.
Okay, I understand.
Bertrand responded, then threw Asti out of the safe house, went upstairs to his room, and peacefully drifted off to sleep.
Asti, who had been kicked out, stood speechlessly at the door with one hand on his hip.
...
By noon the following day, both sides had assembled at the location chosen by Bertrand.
Seeing that the other party was still completely covered up, Vermouth raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you all planning to show your true colors in this kind of situation?"
Upon hearing this, Morataya chuckled, raised her gloved hand, and held up her index finger. "For certain reasons, we cannot reveal our faces. Please forgive us."
"Besides, the focus of today's meeting should be on cooperation, right?"
Bertrand sat between Gin and Vermouth, resting his chin on his hands and looking at Liz, who was standing to the left of Morataya, with a look of curiosity in his eyes.
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