Conan: Eternal Darkness

Today, Belmod's heart has been shrouded in a strong sense of unease. She has no way to do things calmly. She always feels that something is about to happen. Her intuition has always been very accurate. In view of Belmod's absence today, after repeated inquiries to no avail, he could only secretly keep an eye on it.

The door of the villa was suddenly pushed open, and Jinjiu, who had not been seen for a few days, walked in unhurriedly with a calm expression.

"Gin, you're back." Belmod suppressed the growing unease in his heart, and greeted Gin with a chuckle. Did her unease come from Gin? This kind of feeling can't happen for no reason, so, is there something beyond her expectations?

Gin's gaze swept across Belmod's body, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but there was no warmth. Those eyes were colder than ever before, "Vermouth, let's go, I have something to do."

Um?

Belmod frowned slightly, her intuition told her that something happened that she didn't know, and it was definitely not a good thing, so she cautiously probed, "Gin, what's the matter?"

"You'll know if you go." Jin Jiu's voice was as cold as ever, and he couldn't hear anything out of the ordinary. He put his hands in his pockets and leaned carelessly by the door, with no intention of entering the living room. The lowered brim of his hat concealed the indifference in his eyes.

"Well, good." As smart as Belmod, how could she not notice the indifference and alienation in Gin's words, but she didn't ask anything. If Gin didn't want to tell her, no matter how she asked, she couldn't get an answer.

"Belmode..." Gin and Bermode are both high-IQ talents. As their sons, Kurosawa can't be any worse. What's more, he's not bad, and he is very keenly aware of it. The coldness on his father's body was very obvious, and Kurosawa Gin felt a bad premonition in his heart. He grabbed Belmod's wrist worriedly, and didn't want her to go out. He always felt that once Belmod left, something would happen. what a bad thing.

"It's alright," Belmod turned around with a slight smile, gently rubbing Kurosawa Silver's broken hair, his movements were very gentle, his fingertips brushed his worried eyes, and he pinched Kurosawa Yin soothingly. face, "Good."

Looking at Belmod's figure leaving with Gin, Gin Kurosawa frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart became more intense, "It's okay, isn't there Gin? It's okay." Although he comforted himself like this, Gin Kurosawa knew that Knowing that, if it comes to something, Gin will definitely sit on the sidelines, no, maybe even do it himself.

And Belmod won't rebel against gin, because she can't bear it.

Damn, what the **** happened?

...

The atmosphere in the Porsche 356A is also eerily silent, and it is not Vodka driving, Gin holds the steering wheel with one hand and drives in one direction along the flow of traffic. He usually doesn't drive doesn't mean he can't drive, just because he is lazy.

But today it's clearly not the right place to let vodka drive, or even tell others.

Belmod sat in the passenger seat, rarely teasing gin, turned her head to look at the scenery outside the window, her heart was very calm, she probably guessed something.

Porsche parked next to a sub-base of the organization. Belmod followed Gin to the communication room. The moment he pushed the door, he let out a light breath. Gin heard it, but he didn't say anything and reached out and pushed it away. There is a big screen inside the door of the room, and a figure is displayed on the big screen, "Sir." Jin Jiu's voice was indifferent, with no respect, no respect, just a simple greeting.

"Sir." Belmod also restrained her mysterious posture. Belmod is quite smart, and it is impossible for her to not be aware of the weirdness that is revealed everywhere today. She can even guess what has been exposed.

"Vermouth," the one who ignored the gin, hoarse metal voice called the code name of the beautiful woman, Belmod pursed his lips, and said nothing, "Am I not treating you well? I gave you never The aging face gave you a young and beautiful body, why would you betray me?"

Belmod lowered her head without saying a word, and there was a strong hatred in her eyes. She would rather she can grow old, rather than be forever young like a monster, these are nothing, but Xiaoyin was also treated as Experiment, Gin lost its memory and turned into an indifferent killing machine. With such a result, what qualifications do you have to make me loyal? !

Just as Belmod knew about Gin, Gin also knew Belmod very well. Although she didn’t say a word, Gin still guessed what she was thinking from the subtle fluctuations in the expressions she captured. He didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, standing quietly in the same place, although the metal voice of that person made his ears very uncomfortable, the pine green eyes still did not have any waves.

"Heh," shrill laughter echoed in the communication room, as if mocking Belmod's ignorance, "Gin, those who betrayed the organization don't have to live."

Then, the communication ends.

Gin turned his head and glanced at Belmod, the other party's face was a little pale, the door of the communication room was suddenly opened, Martini leaned on the door, smiling, and looking at the show, "Gin, can you play? What about you? Belmod has conceived a son for you."

"What are you doing here?" Gin loaded the pistol, his voice was indifferent, and he looked at Martini coldly. There is absolutely no good thing for this guy to come here.

"By that person's order, come over and recover the body." Martini spread his hands, his tone full of schadenfreude, seeing Belmod's indifferent eyes, he made a "tsk tsk tsk" sound, "Don't look at me with such eyes, He is the one who killed you, it has nothing to do with me, you should hate him if you hate him, Gin, are you not going to stop doing it?"

Belmod ignored Martini and kept his eyes on Gin, without pleading, just watching silently, as if to engrave the other party into his brain forever.

Gin raised his hand expressionlessly. Belmod did not evade or resist, and let the bullet penetrate her heart accurately, and the beautiful blood flowers were smeared. The blood instantly stained the clothes, and Belmod stumbled forward a few times. He took a step, grabbed Jin Jiu's arm, and rubbed the blood on Jin Jiu's windbreaker.

"Gin," the voice was no longer as charming as it used to be, but it was still mysterious. Gin looked down at the woman who grabbed him, and his expression didn't fluctuate, as if he killed someone he didn't even know, not someone who left him a Son, companion, friend, woman who has been with him for decades.

It is rare in the world to be so cold-blooded and ruthless, right?

"Hate me?" Gin's voice didn't fluctuate, and the tone was very flat, as if he was asking casually and didn't care about the answer at all, his eyes locked on Belmod's face, trying to find even a momentary negative emotion, but, no , not at all.

Belmod smiled lightly, like the snow lotus blooming on the Tianshan Mountains, very pure and clean, raised his hand and stroked Gin's profile...

"No." Gently answered Gin's question, Belmod kissed his lips, Gin's expression was stunned for a moment, I don't know if it was because of Belmod's unexpected answer, or that An incredible move, the softness on his mouth quickly receded, the woman fell into his arms, those dazzling and beautiful aqua-green eyes were closed, and the setting sun shone on Belmod's body, covering her with a layer of golden light. Bright, blond curls gleaming in the golden sun.

Incredibly beautiful...

Even Martini, who was watching the play on the side, had a dazed expression. Belmod had the charm to make men bow down to her, but the witch in this game was still poisoned by the cruelest poison and fell in love with this indifferent killing machine. .

"Who asked you to deliver the corpse?" Gin looked sideways at Martini with an indifferent expression. After getting a reply from the recovered Martini, he casually threw the corpse in his arms to Martini. , frowned slightly when he saw the blood on his body, turned and left, without the slightest nostalgia.

"Oh, it's really ruthless," Martini watched Gin leave, looked at the woman he was supporting with complicated eyes, and sighed, "I really don't know why you fell in love with a knife." After checking Belmod's breathing, after confirming that the other party had no pulse, he sent an email to report the situation, and then returned to return with Belmod's corpse.

Gin left the organization's sub-base and looked sideways at the sky stained red by the setting sun. The scene of Belmod's fall in his arms appeared in his mind, and the severe headache swept over, causing his eyes to turn scarlet. But at the moment when he lowered his head and raised his head, Jin Jiu had completely restrained his emotions, as if it was not him who was suffering from a headache.

He raised his legs and walked towards the parked Porsche 356A. After more than ten seconds, the black Porsche whizzed away like lightning.

Those pine green eyes were indifferent.

He is gin, the most ruthless knife.