The FBI followed the direction pointed by Shinichi and began looking for the white-haired murderer.

But after an hour of hard searching, there was still no result, and finally they had to give up.

At this time, after putting on the clothes given by the FBI, Shinichi quickly asked the FBIs: “Did you see a Japanese girl nearby?” Her name is Mauriland, and she came with me! ”

“Sorry, we didn’t find anyone… But in an abandoned building, your clothes are found. The FBI said, returning Shinichi’s clothes to him.

This made Shinichi’s heart sink, knowing that the young man not only escaped by himself, but also captured Xiaolan!

Shinichi was worried about this, but he couldn’t say anything, he could only silently pray that the man would keep the agreement.

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Inside the rental house.

Lin Ying looked at Xiaolan lying on the bed, she was short of breath, her face was red, and the temperature of her body was obviously abnormal.

This suddenly made him feel a headache: “Alas, this is trouble……… Xiaolan had a fever. ”

At this time, Lin Ying remembered that Xiaolan had a fever in the New York incident.

After saving Belmode, she fainted.

At that time, not long after he left the abandoned building with Xiaolan in his arms, he realized that Xiaolan’s situation was not right.

Originally, Lin Ying planned to send Xiaoran to a nearby hospital and wait for the doctor to inform Kudo Shinichi.

However, considering that she might be photographed by surveillance, she gave up this plan and took her back to her rental house.

“The fever-reducing medicine has also been fed to her, rest well for a few days, and she should be almost fine.” Lin Ying looked at Xiao Lan who was asleep, knowing that what the other party needed now was rest.

Taking out Xiaolan’s mobile phone, he quickly found the mobile phone numbers of Shinichi and Yukiko after turning it on, and after sending the same text message to the two of them, he quickly turned off the phone and removed the mobile phone card.

But at this time, his cell phone rang.

Lin Ying picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and found that it was Belmode calling.

He left the room before answering the call.

“Lin, you did a good job this mission… However, I heard that some accidents occurred. Belmod on the other end of the phone spoke.

“Well, I met two innocent children, and I had some conflicts with that white-haired murderer.” Lin Ying replied.

He was now a little hesitant to tell Belmod about the current situation.

Considering that the other party should have regarded Xiaolan as his guardian angel, but being so disturbed by himself, there was no such thing.

So Lin Ying finally planned to tell the other party: “I originally planned to use them to distract the FBI so that it was convenient to escape.” ”

“But I didn’t expect that on the way, the girl fainted with a fever.”

“It was raining again, and I couldn’t leave her alone…”

After Belmode on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, he said, “So… You brought her home? ”

“……… Oh, yes. Lin Ying said helplessly: “There is a camera in the hospital, and I dare not send her over.” ”

“You can ask passers-by for help.” Belmod on the other end of the phone reminded.

“It’s not safe to give a girl into the hands of a stranger.” Lin Ying is very untrustworthy to strangers.

Given the choice, he could not put a girl in the hands of someone he didn’t know, even the police.

In case of bad luck, the probability of encountering that one in ten thousand, and encountering the bad guy, then Xiaolan will be finished.

Of course, if it were the domestic police, he would not have this worry.

“………… So, what are you going to do? Belmode on the other end of the phone was amused.

“It’s not very convenient for me to take care of her as a man… Or will you come? Lin Ying said, he felt that if he let Belmod get along with Xiaolan.

Maybe she can discover Xiaolan’s brilliance, and then treat Xiaolan as her own angel.

“Hehe, you caused your own trouble, you clean up by yourself. I’m not going to wipe your ass for you. Belmode mercilessly refused.

In her heart, she also complained about Lin Ying’s kick and flying of her pistol.

Although the other party did not know that the white-haired murderer was her.

But emotions are not going to reason with you.

You kicked my pistol for that girl, and then turned around and got rid of me to take care of her?

No way!!

Don’t even think about it!

After hearing Belmode’s refusal, Lin Ying suddenly remembered that the other party had a gunshot wound on his body, and mistakenly thought that the other party refused for this reason.

He said, “So… Okay, I’ll take care of it alone. People always have to learn to take care of other people, don’t they? ”

This sentence made Belmod laugh, and she said: “Then after you learn, take time to take care of me……… Don’t look at me like this, in fact, I also need to be taken care of. ”

“Let’s talk about it then, the money will be in your place first……… It’s not early, I have to go and prepare dinner. Lin Ying looked at his watch and said.

“You still cook dinner?” Then the next time we meet, I’ll have to try your craft. Belmod muttered.

She is also a wounded patient now, and she also wants to eat the food that others have carefully prepared for her, instead of making some quick-frozen food herself and hastily solving dinner.

After hearing Lin Ying’s affirmative answer, Belmod hung up the call satisfied.

“Well… It’s time to dig up the bullets too. After making sure Lin Ying was safe, Belmod unwrapped the bandage.

Looking at the wound, Belmod stuffed a towel into his mouth, picked up a sterile scalpel, and carefully cut the wound.

Replacing the sterile scalpel with medical forceps, she carefully inserted the forceps into the wound.

After fumbling around for a while, Belmod determined the location of the bullet, took a deep breath, and gently removed the bullet.

The pain made her hands shake uncontrollably, but even so, Belmode relied on tenacious willpower to disinfect and medicate her wounds.

The wound is stitched up and bandaged, and this is done.

The steps were not complicated, but after doing all this, Belmode’s face was covered in sweat, his clothes were soaked, and his face was bloodless.

She lay on the couch, gulped for breath, and muttered in a low voice, “I too… Someone needs to take care of it. ”



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