Chapter 746 Why did I encounter a pervert?
Conan paused when he mentioned the situation when Behefinger was taken away by two strangers.
Although they didn't conceal their faces, they might have been disguised, so even if the police remembered their appearance, there was no risk of being exposed.
Do you think those two might be members of the organization?
As if she had thought of something, Qianzhu bent down slightly and whispered to Conan, "Although Bertrand doesn't know he's here, if Ireland tells them that Behefinger saved you from him, Bertrand should guess, right?"
Conan frowned. This was highly probable. The only one who, despite being a member of the organization, had been helping the 'enemy' was Behefinger.
"If it really was someone from the organization who took him away, he shouldn't be in any danger. It's Bertrand..."
Thinking of the silver-haired boy's threat to Behefinger, Conan's lips twitched slightly. He turned to look at Chizuru, who had unknowingly controlled Behefinger's life and death, and sighed again.
Qianzhu looked at him in confusion and blinked.
"It's nothing." Conan shook his head, then said to Qianzhu with a rather earnest tone, "Qianzhu, you need to protect yourself in the future and get hurt less. It's only been a month and you've already been injured so many times."
Upon hearing this, Qianzhu smiled shyly and nodded in agreement.
Conan took a deep breath and lowered his head, lost in thought.
Although that's what he said, he always felt that someone was targeting Qianzhu in the dark. The last aquarium explosion was an example, and the other party's targeting and purpose were very obvious.
Qianzhu sat down beside him, glanced at Conan who was deep in thought, and smiled as she sat quietly beside him. A small bird that was out at night suddenly landed on his shoulder.
......
Back at the office, Conan had just prepared his change of clothes when the phone suddenly rang. It was an unknown number calling.
As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Behrfinger's voice on the other end.
"Conan!"
"Behrfinger!"
Conan exclaimed in surprise.
"Don't worry, the person who took me away was my friend, not someone sent by Bertrand," Behringer explained, then hurriedly hung up the phone. "I have something to do here, let's talk another day, bye!"
Conan, who had just opened his mouth to speak, was speechless.
In the midst of his busy schedule, he suddenly remembered to make a phone call, but remained intently focused on the screen in front of him, trying his best to prevent his little character from being hit. However, a bomb was suddenly triggered, and his character was blown to bits. Behrfinger: "..."
He took a deep breath, calmly stood up, walked to the window, opened it and looked out at the dark night, then suddenly climbed onto the windowsill!
"I don't want to live anymore!"
Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Kagemitsu rushed over and pulled the grief-stricken Behringer back, coaxing him gently.
"This isn't your problem, it's definitely a problem with the game!"
"I—don't—believe—it!"
"Really! Really!"
The two worked together to pull him back, then exchanged a glance and began to deliberately hold back. When they reached a similar level to Behefinger, they 'accidentally' triggered the mechanism and died. Then they started 'cursing' to express their anger.
Behrfinger: "......" That's such a fake performance.
He sighed, waved his hand to signal them to stop acting, and sat down to pick up the remote control again.
Then, the phone rang.
Bechfenger picked it up and saw the note on it. He paused for a moment, glanced at Amuro Tooru and Morofushi Kagemitsu, whose eyes were piercing, and then answered the phone in front of them.
"Aste! Why did you go to the mission site without my permission?! And without even telling me!"
Bertrand's angry voice came instantly, and Amuro Tooru and the other man could hear it clearly.
"I just happened to be there! Are people not allowed to go to Tokyo Tower to enjoy the view? And how was I supposed to know someone was on a mission? You didn't tell me!" Behringer retorted, though his argument was weak, his tone was very strong.
“Enjoying the scenery? You have no right to leisurely enjoy the scenery.” Bertrand’s voice was both cold and harsh. “Now, no matter where you are or what you are doing, get back here immediately.”
Bechfinger paused, then replied with a defiant yet cowardly tone, "You're making it sound like I have no human rights!"
Bertrand snorted, unconcerned. "The moment you said, 'My life is yours,' your human rights became mine."
“I…” Behfinger opened his mouth, but then fell silent. In the end, he could only reply with a wronged tone, “I understand. I’ll go back now.”
After Bertrand hung up the phone, Behringer put away his phone, glanced at the two people next to him, gave them a bright smile, and then got up and left with ease.
"You two heard that too, right? My boss is calling me. Let's hang out another day~" He chuckled, grabbed his trench coat, and immediately ran away, acting as if he had done something wrong and was afraid they would chase after him.
Amuro Toru and Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."
The two looked at each other, their eyes filled with strikingly similar worry.
Once out of sight of others, Behringer's expression became natural and relaxed, and she even hummed a tune.
Because of this moment of relief, he made his way to the organization's safe house in the normal way, and thus he was very unlucky enough to witness a murder.
Behringer blinked, his body still moving forward, but his gaze remained fixed on the location of the murder. Then, without realizing it, his body automatically turned and moved to the side.
Watching Xiao Hei's clumsy dismemberment technique, the seemingly harmless young man gradually revealed a look of disgust. The more he looked, the more displeased he became. He then simply walked over and openly squatted down next to the murderer, extending his hand to direct him.
Murderer: ???
Fujie Nakasuke stared blankly at the young man who had appeared beside him, then looked down suspiciously at the corpse lying on the ground, his own blood-stained hands, and the knife.
He's definitely killing someone, so why...?
"Your technique is too crude! Listen to me, I'll direct you!" Behringer's eyes were filled with a chilling excitement.
"Let me tell you, you absolutely can't let your hands shake when you're dismembering a body. Look at your hands, they're shaking like a sieve. Can't you steady your hand holding the knife a little better?"
He said this with a mix of disappointment and exasperation, while patting the boy's shoulder, looking exactly like a teacher dealing with a struggling student.
Fujie Nakasuke's hands trembled even more.
"......" He was just killing someone and dismembering their body, so why did he encounter a psychopath?
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