When the gin knocks on the door

Chapter 148 How does your organization work?
Mingjue delivered food for several days in a row, and basically left after delivering the food, and would not stay any longer.

Belmode was quite peaceful, and was hospitalized quietly without any fuss.

She was naked, without any makeup, not even lipstick.Her facial features are exquisite, her temperament is outstanding, and she wears a hospital gown and rarely speaks, so she gives the impression of being very delicate, which makes people want to protect her.

The contrast between this image and her image shown in the play is too great, which makes Mingjue feel like Belmode is a different person.

But no one in this hospital except Mingjue knew who she was, so naturally they thought she was like this.

In addition, living alone in China and abroad adds a sense of pity.

Therefore, whether it is a doctor or a nurse, they all have a very good attitude towards this very good-looking girl.

Although Mingjue has a strong sense of vigilance towards her, but the other party has done nothing wrong, and secondly, he has not made any mistakes, and An An is recovering from his injuries. Even if Ming Jue knows that the other party is a cold-blooded killer, he can't afford to feel much disgust.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a queen-level character, no matter what kind of role he plays, people can't find any mistakes.

Mingjue brought her meals as usual that day, and saw her lying on the hospital bed, reading a book in his hand.

Mingjue took a closer look, and it turned out to be the English version of "The Little Prince".

"Today's dinner is still porridge?" Belmode wrote, his eyes fell on the takeaway bag he put on the table.

She has been drinking porridge for several days in a row, whether it is breakfast, lunch or dinner, it is always porridge.

Although it was a completely different kind of porridge, she was really getting tired of it.

"That's not true, I brought you a claypot rice."

Mingjue is still quite humane, he keeps making her drink porridge for no convenience.

Occasionally eat something else, lest there will be no oil and water, and the stomach can't stand it.

Out of curiosity, Ming Jue asked casually, "Where did you get this book?"

"The little girl in the next ward lent me to read it."

These days, she has a general understanding of the basic situation of the world through the international news on TV.

On the bright side, this world is similar to the world she lives in, and she is familiar with some of the languages.

All kinds of news on the news are also normal, and they are all in the normal category.

As for special people like witches, witches, wizards and vampires on the dark side, they may exist, but she has not seen any news about them.

Even if there is, it is hidden in the crowd like Ming Jue, looks like ordinary people in appearance, and will not be easily known by outsiders.

In order to avoid encountering special people who could discover her identity as an outsider, she stayed in the ward most of the time and rarely went out.

Occasionally, I went out a few times and met a little girl who lived next door. The little girl was very enthusiastic when she saw her. After knowing that she had nothing to do, she specially showed her a book.

"How do you feel after reading this book?" Ming Jue asked curiously.

He was a little curious about how a killer like Belmode would feel after reading a healing book like The Little Prince.

Belmode smiled, "A very good fairy tale."

"That's it? Don't you have any other feelings?"

Belmode didn't answer, just looked at him and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Mingjue didn't ask any more questions, and went home after staying for a while.

After Mingjue left, Belmode caressed the book cover with a complicated expression.

Each had a star of her own, and hers had fallen.

She turned her head and looked at the sky outside the window. It was not yet dark at this time, but the outline of the moon could already be seen.

"It would be nice if she was still alive..."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door.

Belmode got out of bed and opened the door, looked down, and a little girl with two twitters was standing at the door and looked up at her.

The little girl looked five or six years old, she was very cute, her big eyes were dark and very clean.Holding a book in her hand, she looked at Belmod's eyes with light.

Belmode's eyes fell on the book in her hand, and he didn't need to guess why the little girl was looking for her.

"Sister, have you eaten yet?"

"It's over."

The little girl looked around the ward with her head poking around, feeling a little embarrassed to go in.

"Come in and sit down." Belmode turned sideways to welcome her in.

The little girl jumped to the side of the hospital bed and looked at her expectantly, "Sister, where did you see your book, let's read it together."

Belmode's eyebrows and eyes were unexpectedly gentle, she walked to the bed and opened the book, "I just read a little..."

She didn't like children in the past, but since she was saved by an angel, her heart seemed to soften a lot.

In this strange world, it's okay to restrain your disguise.

Ming never knew what Belmort was doing, but he was not idle at home.

He drew up a more vivid test tube in his mind, which contained the energy needed to heal his legs.

This test tube floated in his mind, and one third of it was already filled with golden light.

Most of these energies are brought about by the changes made to the world after the guests who came here went back.

1/3 is already a lot, which means that the original plot has been changed by 1/3.

Among them, the biggest increase in energy was the increase in energy brought by Mao Lilan after returning, followed by Miyano Shiho.

Both are vital figures in the world.

One of their thoughts or actions can bring about huge changes to the plot.

The reason there is only so much energy at the moment is because real change has not manifested yet.

Kudo Shinichi has not been drugged to become smaller, and Miyano Shiho has not left the organization. This means that the real change has not yet come.

Mingjue has a premonition that as soon as the time officially reaches the beginning of the plot, he will no longer lack energy.

The day of becoming a healthy human being again is just around the corner.

What's more, after his legs are healed, he can use the remaining energy to play around there.

If necessary, you can directly intervene in the plot and create energy for yourself.

Thinking of this, Ming decided to feel elated.

When he has no money to live on, he will go to Belmode to ask her to pay back the money.

Or go to the shrunken Shiho to make a living.

What's more, you can go for a stroll in front of Gin and catch up with this old friend.

Hehe, I hope he will be happy when he sees Gin.

……

Belmode remained in the hospital until his last day.

That afternoon, Mingjue went through the discharge procedures for her and took her back to his home.

Her injury is still not healed, but as long as she rests, it will be fine.

Belmode took the book The Little Prince that the kid in the next ward gave him.

What he also said in his mouth was that the other party should know that she was leaving and forced it to her.

Mingjue smiled and said nothing.

In the car, Mingjue chatted with Belmode.

Today is the last day for the other party to stay here, and if you don't ask some questions, there will be no chance.

"Wynyard, you are a killer!"

It feels like the words are questioning, but the tone is affirmative.

Belmode, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked out the window with his head propped up, his expression unchanged.

"Didn't you already know my identity?"

"Isn't this a curiosity? After all, I'm not a killer. I'm quite curious about what a killer's life is like..."

"Hehehe..." Belmode laughed, but instead of answering, she said:

"I'm curious what life is like for a person like you..."

Although she has been in this world for so long, she is always in the hospital, and she can only see Mingjue when eating, and she has no idea about his life at all.

But she thinks it should be different compared with ordinary people, such as needing to practice or something...

Naturally, this kind of thing will not be said directly, and the sense of mystery that has been established with great difficulty still needs to be maintained.

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you. I have to eat three meals a day, rest at night, and occasionally entertain guests from other worlds like you... But I feel that compared to you, my life is still It's pretty peaceful."

At least, except for the gin, everyone who came here was quite peaceful and didn't cause any trouble to him.

"Really..." Belmode stretched out his hand to stroke the hair beside his ear, and looked at him sideways, "Among your guests, is there anyone I know?"

She already knew that there were many other guests like her, but she didn't know how many and who these "many" were.

She observed Ming Jue's expression calmly, trying to get the clues she wanted from it.

Even if Mingjue was heartless, he could still hear the temptation in Belmode's words.

Of course, this is also the reason why Belmode did not hide his intention at all.

Mingjue was a little speechless, and showed it on his face.

"How do I know who knows you? Who doesn't?"

If she is a big star, there are quite a lot of people who know her. If it is Belmode, then the people who know this name only exist among a limited number of people.

All the guests who have been here so far know Belmode.

But it is impossible to say drops.

Belmode took advantage of the situation and changed the phrase, "Then let me ask you this way, are any of your guests in the same organization as me?"

She wondered if anyone else from the organization had been here.

If those crazy people have been here, they might be even crazier after knowing that they can travel through another world.

In addition, she is also testing whether Mingjue knows the organization.

Although the determination is a little less, but the IQ is still online.

Be stupid when it's time to play stupid.

"The organization you belong to? Are you talking about the kind of killer organization? I'm quite curious about how your killer organization works. Are you not afraid of being caught?"

"The organization I belong to is almost a killer organization...Since I have done this business, if I don't even have the consciousness of being caught, then what kind of killer are I?" Belmode answered Mingjue's question. As for how it works, she Did not say.

The organization is very powerful, but there are not many core members.

Moreover, the organization is not strictly speaking a killer organization.

The killer is just a department of the organization, used to eradicate dissidents, and by the way, take on some business to expand the organization's cash flow and provide blood transfusion for various research.

The real strength of the organization is drug research.

Like the drug she took.

How shocking is it to return to youth?
Once this drug comes out, the whole world will go crazy.

Yet there was no way she would make the drug happen.

The cost of reversing the torrent of time was too high for her to bear.

"It's almost a killer organization? Does it have other businesses?"

Belmode found that Mingjue's cognition of some things was very limited.

But thinking about it, the other party's age limited his experience, and the environment he was in also limited his cognition.

Although they have special abilities, these abilities cannot increase cognition and experience.

"An organization that exists solely by killing people will have no future."

No country or government likes the existence of such a dangerous organization in their own country.

And the reason why no one has been involved in the organization yet is that the organization's business is too broad and its influence is too deep.

The second is that the membership of the organization is well hidden and is rarely known to the outside world.

Facing such a hidden and powerful organization, taking action rashly will only expose one's purpose, making it more difficult to deal with the organization's purpose.

In addition, each country is not monolithic, and it is difficult to work together to do something to the organization.

In the end, these fears make the organization more presumptuous.

She put a hand on her injured abdomen.

Let her suffer such a shot...

The other party, Shuichi Akai, was really careless.

"That's right..." Nodding thoughtfully.

He doesn't know what other countries are like, but if there is such an organization in his own country, it will disappear as soon as it comes out.

This is no different from when information was not developed before. As long as you are still using your mobile phone and computer, as long as the police want to know who you were chatting with three seconds ago, the police will know exactly who you were chatting with.

The whole country is connected to the Internet, the whole country is arrested, and there is no place to escape.

"Then your organization sounds quite powerful."

Mingjue pretended to be ignorant of this organization and continued to talk.

"so what……"

Belmode looked very complicated.

This complexity is not for whom, but for organizations.

It can be said that most of her entire life was spent in the organization.

Even her relatives are crucial to the organization.

But the current organization made her feel more and more disgusted.

Belmode didn't really want to continue this topic, and turned his head to look out the window.

Mingjue wanted to ask them who the boss of the organization was, but he had no choice but to give up this idea.

The glass of the car window was open, and the cold wind blew in from the window, messing up Belmode's long golden hair.

Belmode didn't seem to care at all, and his eyes kept falling out of the window.

Her gaze was out of focus, as if her memory had returned to a long time ago.

Ming Jue really knew very little about Belmode, and he didn't even know anything about her real personality.

The manga book doesn't have the ability to find out what Dou Rang is thinking, and Ming Jue is not very interested in what Belmode is thinking.

Everyone has worries, let alone Belmode who has experienced more than 50 years?
I don't know if Belmod gave birth to a baby?

Does that Chris Wynyard really exist?Or is it just a fake identity to deceive the world?
　It's a bit difficult to write, I changed a lot, buried a little thread, and refreshed after reading it

　　
　
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