"How do you feel?" Mizumazu looked at Calvados who finally emerged from the crowd with a smirk.

"It's okay... there are so many people..." Calvados' expression was a bit erratic.

Mizumatsu smiled secretly and said apologetically: "If you are a master like you come to such a place to help me, it is really difficult for you to deal with it. Sure enough, I will find someone next time."

"Nothing!" Calvados patted his chest: "Anyway, I'm idle, I'm idle. If you have any questions, please come to me. Everyone is a colleague. Brother, you don't have to go through Lord Belmode next time. Just call me your mobile number and contact me directly." After saying that, Calvados immediately left his mobile number to Mizumatsu.

"How is it like playing in the playground? Isn't it too boring?" Mizumatsu asked again.

"It's okay," Calvados hesitated and said, "In fact, it's not that I'm finding nothing. I'm going back to study the flight arc of the broken bullet, which may be helpful to the technology of bending the ballistics."

"Just tell me... Isn't it just pretending to be accomplished?" Of course, Mizumatsu was so whispering in his heart that he couldn't say it.

"By the way, Ashao today, do you think he can see his shooting skills?" Mizumatsu suddenly asked: "You also know that I work in the Metropolitan Police Department. I feel that his skills are good, maybe I can dig back and train snipers."

"Stop making trouble." Calvados smiled and said, "Toy guns and real guns are not the same thing. That person is just a toy gun that plays too much, and the familiarity they feel. If you want to find a good shooting skills, you might as well go to those shooting clubs."

"Isn't there something to say that experts are among the people? Shooting clubs have so high economic requirements. I just think that some people can't afford to go to the club and can only enjoy themselves at the shooting stalls in the amusement park, so I came to take a look."

"It's up to you, I'll go back to the base first, are you going back together?" Calvados asked.

"I can't. I'm here to go to the base today to ask you for help." Mizumatsu shook his head. Of course, he would not meet anyone's bets with Belmode. By the way, even the matter of finding Cohen before was omitted.

"Whoe." Calvados turned and left, and Mizumatsu also went in another direction.

In the organization, Calvados reported to Belmode about the situation today as soon as he came back.

"He just asked you to compete with an ordinary person to shoot a balloon with a toy gun?" Belmode tried his best to control his expression and did not reveal any surprises. The result was like the poker face of Hei Yu Kaito who had not practiced his skills. The corners of his mouth and eyes were twitching slightly, like a stroke patient.

"Yes, I think it might be because Kaubil lost the game with that person before, so he came to ask me to help." Calvados said innocently.

"I know, you can go back." Belmode waved to drive people away.

"Yes." Calvados left.

Belmode lit a cigarette, watched the smoke lingering in his office, and was determined to see the ever-changing patterns inside.

Did a cigarette burn? Belmode actually only took two or three puffs, and was in a daze the rest of the time.

Belmode stood up and walked to the room where the "boss machine" that Mizumatsu had seen before was able to contact the gentleman.

After operating the machine, the boss's influence appeared on the machine's screen.

Of course, there was only an empty table on the picture, and this time there was not even the bunch of grapes last time.

"Belmode, are you doing something?" The boss's sound was heard through electronic synthesizing.

"About Kaubil, I have to contact you immediately if I have something important to do." Belmode said respectfully.

"It's really rare. I can't hear that your news is joy or sorrow." said the boss. In the organization, Belmode is known as the Thousand-faced Witch, and no one knows what she is thinking, except for the boss.

"Because even myself, I don't know whether my mood is happy or sad." said Belmode.

"Interesting, let's listen."

"First of all, congratulations to the great master, this Kaubile does have the talent of that person, and in terms of meticulousness, it is even better than that... But what I am worried about is that this person is eccentric and weird, and it is difficult to use by the organization, but it is possible... "Belmode made some choices about Shui Mizuki, including Shui Mizuki's attempt to find Cohen to compete, and she lends Calvados to him.

"Compared with these, I want to know more about the future bets he and you are involved in. What are the bets?" asked the boss.

Belmode was silent. She would never tell the story of Kudo Shinichi and Shirley, not only to protect Kudo Shinichi, but also because of the boss and Miyao relationship. After knowing about Shirley's existence, she may ask for priority to be captured alive and not allowed to be killed.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Then wait a moment. When the things that Kaubil predicted really happened as he said, it would not be too late for us to make a decision. What if we are scared by him?"

"But..." Belmode suddenly became anxious. When she was really waiting for her to act, God knew what happened to Mizumatsu?

"That's why I continued to put him in the Tokyo base. If he really stretched out his minions, it wouldn't really cost us anything." Generally, members recruited by organizations will be arranged to go to other cities first, rather than staying in the recruitment place.

The reason why Mizumaki stayed in the Tokyo branch is that the Tokyo branch is full of problematic children and experimental projects that have been abandoned. If Mizumaki is really scrapped, the boss will not feel distressed.

"Here..." But Belmode didn't want to watch this scene happen, there were also gin and jeeps here.

"Belmode, you know, the entire Tokyo base, I just care that you don't have anything to do," the boss interrupted.

"I got it." Belmode lowered his head.

"Belmode, you seem to be targeting Kaubil. You don't think I'm too tolerant of him and are jealous?"

"It's nothing!" Belmode lowered his head, so that the camera wouldn't roll his eyes.

"I will be tolerant to the whole organization. You were the only one in the past, but now you are unhappy if you have one more person?" The boss's tone was more teasing than asking, although it made people feel goosebumps after electronic processing.

"You know, since Kaubile died, how long has the organization been afraid to make progress? Without Kaubile seeking profit and avoiding harm for me, I dare not take a step forward." Boss sighed, "You know I can't trust him. You know that the real cause of Kaubile's death in the past is very clear, but even if this new Kaubile is really unintentional to the organization, as long as I can keep a mascot in the organization, I feel that I dare to move forward." After that, Boss closed the call from that side, only Belmode lowered his head and faced the closed screen.

Belmode sighed, the boss is really old.
Chapter completed!