Belmode sat in the back seat of the white Mazda, his face was particularly pale and there were traces of blood caused by friction with the ground. His light blonde hair was messy and dull, and his red lips were not at all bloody, and he looked particularly embarrassed.

Toru Amuro took out a medical box from under the seat and handed it to Belmode. Because she jumped off the car, there were many scratches all over her body, and even her hospital gown was dyed red.

"What happened?" Amuro Toru was really confused. What happened? How did she slip out of the car? And who was the man who jumped out behind her?

"Don't you know?" Belmode raised his eyes to look at him, the inquiry in his eyes was unconcealed. Seeing that Toru Amuro really didn't know what he looked like, Belmode smiled sarcastically.

"I thought it was arranged by the organization, but it seems that it is not..."

At first, he was indeed a little doubtful about whether the man was an organizational member, but his style of conduct and rescue methods were a bit bad.

"Where is gin?"

"Gin went to the other side to save you. Now it seems that she was probably trapped by the FBI. I just called him and was hung up."

Belmode narrowed his eyes, "Oh? Then why did you come so promptly?"

"Maybe God is favoring you too!" Tori Amuro didn't care about Belmode's suspicion. They were all secrets and were half partners. Belmode would only test at most and would not do anything to him.

"I originally planned to evacuate, but I always felt that the ambulance that came out of the hospital was a bit suspicious. Although the driver's seat had tried his best to disguise, the characteristics of the white man were not easy to cover up. Although I didn't realize what the problem was, I always felt something was wrong and I followed."

Toru Amuro sat in the driver's seat with his hands in his arms, looking at Belmode in the back seat through the rearview mirror in the car, "You have to thank me very much. If I hadn't come in time, you would probably have been unable to escape the fate of being caught."

"Haha..." Belmode laughed in an unknown sense, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

"What the hell happened in that car? Who was the man who jumped out?"

Tomoto Amuro always felt that the man was very suspicious. He didn't have any particularly good countermeasures behind the ambulance. He just wanted to follow and see if there could be any chance.

As a result, he didn't have to do anything at all, so Belmode sent it directly to him. The feeling of God being helping is really unreal.

"Silver Fox, have you heard of it?"

"Silver Fox? Is it the code name for the killer? There are several silver foxes I know, which one are you referring to?"

"At the age of thirty, there was a scar on his face, and he was very good at it. He suddenly broke into the ambulance and easily subdued Hideichi Akai."

"Hitichi Akai easily subdued Hideichi Akai?" Anmuro frowned. You should know that Hitichi Akai's fighting level is comparable to his. He is easily subdued? This is not very true no matter how you hear it.

"Impossible?"

"It's hard to believe, but it's the truth."

"Is this kind of talent not exposed to our vision? It seems that our intelligence is not done enough..."

When dealing with the injured, Toru Amuro is quite gentlemanly. "Are you going back to the base or where to go? I'll give you a ride."

“Back to the base.”

For Belmode now, the base is undoubtedly the safest place.

While starting the car, Toru Amuro chatted with her in a mess.

"What happened that night, how could you be captured alive by the police?"

"You probably have found it, there is no need to ask me again, right?"

"The information I found must be different from the information you, the client, knows. Who can know more than you, the client?"

Thinking of Shirley who was holding her hand tightly that night, Belmode was silent. She lowered her head slightly, the light in her eyes was clearly extinguished, so complicated that she couldn't even tell what it felt.

"I just got careless and got the FBI game..."

Amuro calmly sent a message to Belmode, "I guess the same is true. The FBI used the fake Shirley to lead you into the game. Have you got any information about Shirley? Shirley has defected for so long and has no news. Now that the news comes out, Gin will definitely not sit back and wait for death..."

"Where is Calvados?" Belmode did not answer Tomo Amuro's question, but instead asked Calvados's life and death, which determined what kind of information she wanted to give to the organization.

"I don't know, if you are the only one here, then Calvados will be there on the gin. I'll call him again..."

Toru Amuro is also very concerned about the life and death of Calvados. As one of the parties involved, although Calvados is not sure what Belmode is doing, he must have seen Belmode hostage Haibara.

Once Gin suspects that she is involved, Shirley's identity will be in danger.

Compared to the last time I hung up the phone, the phone was quickly answered.

"How is the situation?"

Gin just returned to the base, and her gloomy temperament did not slightly dissipate, "there are heavy losses."

His car shell had to be replaced, and the engine was a little damaged. Basically, it was possible to change to a new one!

"ah?"

Amuro Toru was a little suspicious of his ears. Is this absent? I just went to save someone, which was absent?

"Where is Calvados?"

"Dead."

"Is Calvados dead?" Amuro Tomo was surprised, but he felt relieved.

Just die.

Hearing Amuro's words, Belmode looked out of the car, his mood a little complicated. She was a little glad that Calvados was dead, but she still felt a sour feeling in her heart.

Like a fool who can even give him life, she will never meet him again...

When she was in the hospital, she also heard a lot of chats from the police. When talking about Calvados in the next ward, she sighed.

He was too seriously injured, so severe that he was only one strait from death.

He probably wanted to commit suicide after escaping hopelessly, but he was stopped by the sniper again and again, tried again and again, and then fell asleep forever...

"Give me a call."

Belmode's voice was light, but it still reached the ears of the gin on the phone.

"Belmode?"

"Well, I met her after she escaped from the FBI." Toru Amuro pressed the hands-free and handed the phone to Belmode.

"Gin..." Belmode's tone was rarely sluggish, and even his voice was a little sluggish.
Chapter completed!