Chapter 722 Is it because I'm too tired?
"No matter what, I want to see Chi-chan safely home by tomorrow, Asti, do you hear me?"
Bertrand looked at Behringer with a pleading expression, but it wasn't a request; it was an order.
“I understand,” Behringer replied calmly.
"Then go ahead."
Bertrand waved casually, then stopped paying attention and turned to look at Berry.
Behfinger didn't linger and turned to leave the safe house.
Seeing him leave, Amuro Tooru also prepared to slip away.
"Huh? Bourbon, you're leaving?"
But then Bertrand suddenly turned and looked at him curiously.
Amuro Tooru paused, turned around to look at him, and a fake smile appeared on his lips.
His displeasure was genuine, but he suppressed most of it.
"Do you think I can stay here happily after being splattered with blood?" There was indeed a bloodstain on his shirt.
"Oh, you're holding a sliver of warmth? I didn't see it just now. Well, you can go now~"
Bertrand gave a half-hearted reply and then really ignored him.
Amuro Tooru turned around, his smile vanishing instantly, and quickened his pace to leave.
Vermouth, who was lounging lazily on the sofa, raised an eyebrow slightly and watched him leave with interest.
Bertrand glanced at her indifferently, then looked at Berry, "Berry, what's the status of the person I asked you to bring back last time?"
"Everything is proceeding as you instructed."
Berry instinctively straightened her posture before answering.
Bertrand nodded in satisfaction, then took out the church's private communicator from his bag, sent a communication request, and quickly received approval.
This time, it was Morataya who appeared on the screen.
This was the first time Bertrand had contacted the other party in front of members other than Gin and Vermouth. Unfortunately, Amuro Tooru left first because he was worried about Behefinger's injury, and completely missed this important news that the church and the organization had cooperated.
Before the other party could speak, Bertrand asked directly, "Do you have any ideas?"
Morataya paused for two seconds, then clicked her tongue lightly. "Your tracking chip is useless, so what can I do? But don't worry, they didn't take you back with them, so they probably don't intend to do anything to him. Perhaps they'll release him soon?"
Bertrand pursed his lips and gave her a disapproving look. "You make it sound so easy, but hurry up and come up with a solution."
Morataya: "..."
"Let your 'tool' look for it first." She waved her hand casually and then ended the call.
"Ugh, so irresponsible."
Bertrand muttered something, not showing much anger, and then tossed the communicator back into his bag.
Chianti and the others felt like their minds were going blank.
Isn't this...someone from the church? Last summer festival they stopped them and demanded some gems, has their relationship deteriorated to this point?
It was quite sudden.
On the other side, Amuro Tooru shook off the guy following him and found Behringer crouching in a corner, clutching his wound.
"Behrfinger?"
Hearing footsteps and his voice, Bechfenger didn't move until Amuro Tooru squatted down and turned his head up to see the tear stains on his face.
The words he was about to say were instantly stuck in his throat. He sighed silently and gently wiped away the tears on Behffiner's face. "Let me treat your wound first."
But seeing his somewhat dazed look, Amuro Tooru had no choice but to go back to the car and get the first-aid kit that he always kept there. Even after he had given him a simple treatment, Amuro remained silent.
Bechfenger raised his eyes, which seemed to have fallen stars, and looked at Amuro Tooru. His lips trembled slightly, but in the end, he did not say anything.
Amuro Tooru saw this and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to say?"
Behefinger shook his head, then left after saying he was going to find Qianzhu.
He just wanted to ask.
If Kenji Hagiwara, Jinpei Matsuda, Kagemitsu Morofushi, and Wataru Date were still alive, would Tooru Amuro still treat him this way?
He might be a little confused.
As Amuro Tooru watched his retreating figure, his desire to eliminate this organization grew stronger.
After Behefinger moved away, he sighed deeply, glanced at the pain level which was still at 0, silently teleported to the island, went to his room, plopped down on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to rest. The next second, he vanished from the spot, leaving only a few scattered fragments of blue light that flickered a few times before dissipating.
...
Late the night after Chizuru was taken away, Asa had already sent him back to the Chino residence.
Meanwhile, Conan and the others, who had spent the whole day searching for speed limits, were resting.
Liu Qingyao pushed open the door to the room, glanced at Qianzhu, who was breathing steadily on the bed, and then took out her phone and pretended to make a call.
So the next morning, Conan and his friends rushed over immediately after receiving a call from Kawasaki Maru.
Seeing Chizuru feeding the black cat, their hearts finally eased a little. However, Conan knew that Death was the organization conducting biological experiments. He originally wanted to have him checked at the hospital, but then he thought that the hospital might not be able to find anything and remained silent.
Let's ask Chuan Sheng to take a look.
And the problem now is...
Qianzhu looked at them with a slightly blank expression, and after thinking for a moment, shook her head apologetically, "I don't know what happened either, because I lost consciousness after leaving Kurama Mountain."
"As long as you're alright..." Ran Mouri wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
After all, the blow of having a friend taken away in front of you is just too great.
Although Qianzhu returned, he still looked a little pale, so they told him to rest well and then left.
Stroking the black cat that had jumped onto her lap, Qianzhu revealed a gentle smile.
Remembering that 01 was still in a dormant state, he took it out and gently squeezed it.
[Ding~ The system is exiting hibernation mode, please wait.]
Opening her eyes, 01 stretched imaginary and blinked in confusion. [Host? Are you alright? What happened?]
Qianzhu shook her head slightly, "I'm fine, it's just that you suddenly entered a dormant state."
01: [Huh?]
It paused for a few seconds, then looked at itself, opened the panel again for a closer look, and thought, "Nothing has changed. How did I enter hibernation mode?"
"Hmm?" Qianzhu seemed a little puzzled as well. He reached out and supported 01 with concern. "Is it because you're too tired?"
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