Mingjue didn't know that Belmode was teasing him. If he did what Belmode said, she might turn against him.

That kind of movement is limited to extreme intimacy, what is he?

Ming Jue quickly shook his head, "Don't dare, just drive slowly!"

As he said that, he grabbed the frame tighter.

"Get firmly on it!"

Belmode's lips curled, and the motorcycle rushed out like a gust of wind.

Ming Jue grabbed the frame tightly and leaned back. If he hadn't been wearing a helmet, his hair would have blown into three-dimensional shape.

The sound of him being blown to pieces came from the wind, "You can drive slowly, I'm scared..."

He clearly grasped the frame tightly, and felt that he was only one step away from ascending to heaven.

"What are you afraid of? You have to believe in yourself..." Belmode's voice came from the front, and when the wind blew, Mingjue almost couldn't hear it clearly.

"I believe what's the use of myself? Now my life is not in my own hands..."

Upon hearing this, Belmode smiled even happier. However, she slowed down her pace very considerately.

Fortunately, he is still a fortune teller, so he is so brave.

Seeing that the speed had returned to normal, Mingjue's heart finally fell back into his stomach. It was so scary.

Next time he will never ride a Belmode motorcycle...

No, it should be said that there will be no next time!

"What's going on with the office just now?" Belmode asked about what happened just now.

When I came over there, I saw a bunch of people. In order to avoid being recognized, she only watched from the side.

I thought something had happened, but I looked up and found that Ming Jue was there too.

"It's about Kudo Shinichi's disappearance, we called the police..." Ming Jue briefly explained their plans.

I didn’t know that I would meet Belmode, but now it seems that with Belmode here, this plan is not very necessary.

However, Conan and the others have not yet contacted Belmode, and they cannot pin their hopes on each other. They can only try their best to save themselves instead of relying on others.

Belmode was still very satisfied with their attitude of reaction, at least taking countermeasures instead of doing nothing.

After all, it would be impossible to be silent if Shinichi Kudo died. If the public did not react at all, it would be too abnormal.

It would be fine if the organization did not pay attention to it, but once the organization paid attention to it, it would be a huge loophole.

"So that's it, but that's fine. At that time, I'll say that Kudo Shinichi's body was discovered by his enemies and took it back to vent his anger, and then buried the body in the construction site."

Good guy, Belmode has thought about the location where Shinichi Kudo was buried.

"Will this be too exaggerated?"

"How could you be so underestimated by the vicious people. This is not an exaggeration..."

Speaking of this, Belmode looked complicated, and some people really did everything.

Although I haven't had much contact with Mingjue, judging from the current contact, Mingjue is sometimes really simple in Belmode's eyes.

Although she looks young, she has lived for decades, and she is completely unable to compare with her in terms of life experience.

What's more, the environment Mingjue is in is very different from her. She has never experienced many social beatings. Even though her acting skills have been forcibly trained for several times, she is not enough to watch in front of her as a film queen.

When he first appeared at Mingjue's house, Mingjue looked calm, but in fact he was quite nervous.

But Belmode had no extra energy to care about these things at that time. After his injuries improved, Ming Jue had no malice to her, and these were no longer important.

Small Book Pavilion

She knew he had special abilities, but who had no secret yet?

For example, she has a huge secret.

"Little brother, you have never seen the sinister hearts of people. Be careful of fighting on this one day~"

When Mingjue heard the name of Belmode, the little brother, he got goosebumps.

This guy did it on purpose, definitely on purpose!

“I know people’s hearts are sinister.

But there are still many good people in this world.”

Mingjue said in a brisk tone: "I know my sister is not a good person, but you are also very nice to me. You also invite me to a big meal."

Belmode seemed to be satisfied with the title of sister and said with a smile:

"Not everyone is like me. If you encounter the gin we organized one day, you have to be careful. Although you have some special abilities, you will still be physically mortal and will be injured..."

Belmode didn't know that Mingjue had encountered gin, so these words were pure reminders.

After all, seeing that she can go to the world of Mingjue, then Gin can naturally be.

Gin, the inhuman guy, wouldn't be as easy to talk to as she did.

Although Mingjue can't be used, it still feels very heartwarming. A week's meal was really not given in vain.

"Thank you for your reminder, but I've met him."

"Oh?" Belmode slowed down his car and his tone was surprising.

"When did it happen?"

Ming Jue said that he had met him and was safe and sound now, which means that Gin was not good at it in his hands.

She was really curious about what he looked like when he met Gin.

"It was a long time ago, I should have said that he was my first guest."

After Ming Jue said this, Belmode's curiosity was completely aroused.

She knew very well that Gin, and she thought that their meeting would definitely not be calm.

"He almost killed me..." Ming Jue sighed.

Although it has been a long time, the feeling of facing a life-and-death threat is really impressive.

Belmode's eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura flashed away.

The few people she cared about actually faced the poison of gin, which was really a bad fate.

Fortunately, all three of them were fine in the end.

"But I'm definitely not the one who suffers such a loss. In the end, he asked him to squat in prison for a few days..." Ming Jue's tone was quite proud when talking about sending gin to prison.

This sense of accomplishment can only be told to these people who know gin, otherwise it would be boring to say that the other party would not react at all.

Belmode was surprised for a moment, then laughed.

"I guess Gin's psychological journey must be quite exciting..."

She could even imagine Ginjiu who was imprisoned for a long time.

She was wearing prison uniforms, handcuffs, disheveled hair, and looked embarrassed... No, she really wanted to laugh the more she thought about it.

"I finally found something that can mock him..." Belmode's eyes were curved and he was in a very happy mood.

Although I can't do anything to gin on the surface, I can even exhale him even if I sarcastically mock him.

"Will you not get angry like this?"

"What if he gets angry? Do he dare to touch me?" Belmode smiled fearlessly.

It was just a few sarcastic words, and Gin would at most raise the gun to act. As long as he was not disliked by the boss, Gin would not dare to move.

After all, Gin is 100% loyal to the boss.

Belmode did not know that under the influence of Mingjue, Gin had begun to doubt the necessity of his loyalty.

For Gin, it was not that he could not accept his loyalty to the organization, but that he could not accept that he was hypnotized.

He was a very proud man, just as he never remembered the names of those who were killed by himself.

This is his confidence in his own strength.

Similarly, he also has extraordinary confidence in his willpower, and even says he is proud.

He can keep his expression after being shot, or he can shoot himself without hesitation after being shot, sobering himself in this way.

There is no doubt that this is a ruthless person, absolutely ruthless person.

What such people hate the most is to be controlled and manipulated.

He can be loyal to the organization, but he must not be such hypnotized loyalty.

"Okay, just be happy." What can Mingjue do? He can only let him go.

As for whether Gin will be remembered for this incident?

Don't care...

The two chatted, and the motorcycle passed through the big and small streets of Tokyo and parked in front of a restaurant.
To be continued...