Chapter 862 The clouds dispersed, the moon appeared, and the light disappeared.
Asti did not respond to Kawasaki Maru's words.
She just watched him approach and then hand her the teddy bear.
He stood there stunned for a while, but finally, under everyone's gaze, he reached out and took the teddy bear.
However, the moment Asti received the teddy bear, a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face. The dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and he covered his head with his hand.
"Behrfinger!"
Just before he was about to trip over the tree roots and fall, Kawasaki Masuru reached out and grabbed him.
Asti clutched his head, which was throbbing with pain, tears streaming down his face, and he seemed to be muttering something under his breath.
Conan and the others cautiously approached, and that's when they heard what he was saying.
"...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
After being controlled, a struggle and a hint of pain appeared on his expressionless face.
As Amuro Tooru and the others drew closer, he stepped back a few paces.
Asti suddenly stepped on something, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be one of the daggers that had been flung away earlier.
He paused for a moment, then suddenly bent down and quickly picked it up. He then turned and ran, his flustered figure giving the impression that he was trying to escape.
The others were taken aback for a moment, then quickly stepped forward to chase after them.
However, Behringer was very fast. Even though they reacted quickly and chased after him, he was already out of sight. Moreover, he was wearing a black cloak that blended perfectly into the night, making it even more difficult to find him.
Just as they were about to split up to search for him, Kawasaki Maru's phone suddenly rang.
He took it out and saw that it was a call from Behringer.
Without hesitation, Kawasaki Maru answered the phone and pressed the speakerphone button, asking, "Behrfinger, where are you now?"
There was no sound from the other side; in the silence, they could only hear his slightly rapid breathing.
"Behrfinger, please come back first, we'll try to get the chip out for you." Amuro Tooru was a little anxious, but he ignored his own flustered feelings and patiently coaxed him.
“I…” Behringer’s voice was a little hoarse, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end all he could say was, “I’m sorry…”
"You don't need to apologize, you go first..."
Morofushi Kagemitsu also spoke, but was interrupted by Behefinger before he could finish.
His voice was soft, tinged with confusion, "...It's too late."
"What?"
The crowd was somewhat stunned, not understanding what he meant by "too late".
The phone rang with the sound of whistling wind and the rustling of the treetops.
as well as.
The faint mechanical female voice of the bracelet:
[Destruction mode activated, one minute countdown.]
Then came Bertrand's playful voice, "Hehe, I'm a very petty person~ I can't stand seeing you two being so loving."
He turned off the call mode as soon as he finished speaking, leaving only the countdown sound on the wristband.
"Over here!" The moment the call was abruptly cut off, Kawasaki Maru immediately ran in one direction.
The others didn't have time to think and quickly followed him.
Perhaps because of running, their hearts were pounding so hard they seemed to be escaping their chests, and the sound was deafening.
They followed Kawasaki Maru towards the direction of Behffinger, but before they could find him, they heard a deafening explosion.
The crimson flames shot into the sky, only to vanish completely a few moments later.
Their hearts skipped a beat. When they arrived at the scene of the explosion, all that remained was a charred mess. In addition to the pungent smell of gunpowder, there was also a faint smell of blood in the air.
In the silence.
The surrounding light suddenly began to brighten.
The dark clouds dispersed.
The moon appeared.
The scene at the scene became clearer to them.
Everyone's expression was stunned, filled with disbelief.
Perhaps because of his injuries, Amuro Tooru's face was a little pale. He took a few steps back, leaned against the nearest tree trunk, and breathed heavily with his head slightly lowered.
Others didn't react much better.
Kawasaki Maru's face was also extremely pale, but because the others' attention was not on him, and because of the moonlight, it was not so obvious. He exhaled, squatted down on one knee, and carefully examined the soil on the ground.
His gaze fell on a patch of sticky mud at his feet.
Reaching out and pinching it, the texture was clearly not ordinary mud, but... meat paste.
Conan noticed it too, and his expression turned very bad.
Amuro Tooru tried to calm himself down, and just as he looked up, something fell from above and hit him on the head.
He looked down at the thing that had fallen to the ground, and before his mind could even process it, his body bent down to pick it up.
This is Behringer's teddy bear.
One of its ears appeared to have been affected by the short-lived burst of flames, its fur slightly singed.
Amuro Tooru stared blankly at the teddy bear in his hand, without reacting.
But not long afterward, exclamations rang out again in the tranquil forest.
"Amuro!"
"Mr. Amuro!"
Amuro Tooru suddenly collapsed to the ground, and Morofushi Kagemitsu, who was not far from him, rushed over to help him up.
Kawasaki Maru turned her head and glanced at him, then took out her car keys from her pocket and tossed them to Akai Shuichi, giving him a place to sit. "My car is closer, you guys take him to the hospital first, I'll handle things here."
Hideaki Akai paused for a moment, then finally nodded. "Okay."
After they left, Kawasaki Maru turned to Conan and said, "Go find Kita Ayanego's people and tell him about this."
Conan was slightly taken aback upon hearing this, but despite his confusion, he nodded and did as instructed.
After they all left, Kawasaki Maru used magic to collect and store the shattered pieces of Behefinger's clone. He then disappeared from the spot, leaving only a few specks of blue code that flickered briefly before vanishing.
Safe House No. 39.
Seeker looked at Bertrand, who had angrily crushed a glass a second ago, but was now laughing out loud the next, and hesitated to say something.
Noticing his gaze, Bertrand glanced at him and waved his bandaged right hand. "Sai-chan, is there anything you want to ask?"
Sekter hesitated and shook his head. "No, it's nothing really, it's just that you've really given up on Asti?"
"Hmph, what else?" Bertrand snorted and retorted.
Seeker silently shut his mouth.
It seems this little devil is even more unpredictable and crazy than he imagined.
Bertrand glanced at him again, but ignoring what he was thinking, he put away his phone and stood up to go back to his room.
"I'm going to rest now. Don't bother me unless it's something extremely important."
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