Mizumatsu is very upset now... very upset.

"You kid, are you sure you won't help me?" He stared at Heiyu Kaito, feeling that it was unlucky and asked him to help, but he dared to make a condition.

Heiyu Kaito said seriously: "It's not that he doesn't help, but I only accept equivalent exchanges." In other words, he exchanged the information he wanted for disguise.

Mizumatsu didn't think that the equivalent exchange was too much, nor did he have to control Heiyu Kaito to do a white job for him.

But he felt that he had already been kind and righteous to the Black Feather Kick-fight.

After all the calculations, he asked Heiyu Kaito for help, and the things he had stolen were only two magic wands, and inquire about a piece of jade.

With the help of the organization, Mizumatsu destroyed the zoo and he beaten the circus back. To put it bluntly, the main purpose of Mizumatsu was to be the monster thief Kid, who was targeted by these two groups at the same time.

Now the two groups staring at Kidd's monster are gone, and the most proud thing is that Kidd's monster is carefree to steal gems for a performance.

On this basis, Heiyu Kaito is now looking at the face of not giving you any benefits and not giving you any help. In Mizumaki's eyes, he is a little ignorant of the sky and earth.

Mizumatsu didn't know what connection did the masked "Master" and Kuroyuki's father have, so he didn't know why Kuroyuki would lose his calmness and lose his composure.

Mi and Ko looked at these two people strangely. The atmosphere just now was pretty good, why did the conversation suddenly collapse? I didn’t understand what the boy wanted to inquire about, so why did Yuejun refuse to tell him?

"Mikako." Mizumama turned around.

"What's wrong?"

"Do me a favor. During this period, I saw the Nakamori police department of the second department search department saying a few words to him."

Sato Mikako was a little confused about what happened to Nakamori's police force, and Kuroha Kuaito's cheeks and corners began to twitch.

"The first sentence is to say, 'I saw a magic trick-killing little devil harassing his daughter a few days ago'."

"The second sentence is to say, 'The last time I went to see Kidd stealing Kidd, I seemed to see Kidd harassing his daughter'."

Sato Mikako blinked in confusion. Is this using Nakamori's hatred for the monster thief Kid to pass on the boy?

However, Mizumatsu had not finished speaking: "The third sentence..."

"Wait and stop talking!" Heiyu Kuaido suddenly interrupted: "What I mean just now is that I'm not very good at this face-shaped mask. Can you help you make some appearances?"

"Just be more handsome." Mizumatsu did not hide his complacent expression of the scheming plan.

While Kurohaku was busy making a mask, Mikako Sato quietly pulled Mizumama's sleeve: "Yuejun, what did you ask me to say to Officer Nakamori just now?"

"Of course not, this kid has surrendered anyway." Mizumatsu smiled.

"But how do you use a mask that looks like another?" Sato Mikako said with some concern.

"Just enough, I'll leave here... and then I'll find someone else." Mizumazu said relaxedly. It was easy to recognize when he appeared with his face, and walking with a mummy was also noticeable and suspicious, so he asked Mikako Sato to accompany him to meet Kuroha Kyuki, because if there was a companion, it would be less strange.

Kuroyuki Kuiwu is still very stubborn and disagrees with his request. Being a mask that looks like another is already the limit of threat. Forced him to be a mask of Keisuke Chishou, and maybe he will leave some secret tricks to cheat others.

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Organization, Tokyo Base.

"What are you messing with? You're so careless..." Belmode looked at the face of Keisuke Chishou, who was torn in half. This disguise mask is not kneaded by dough. The material contains rubber so it has enough toughness. Generally speaking, ordinary hangs will not be damaged.

"Cleaning quickly, I still have work tomorrow..." Mizumatsu's eyes moved. In his memory, Mizumaki's memory, Mingming and Mizuko gently tear him up, and he showed his true face.

Belmode immediately offered a price: "Repair is OK, but you have to answer a few questions from me." Therefore, Mizumatsu confirmed that Belmode and Kuroe Fu were indeed from the same 'master'.

"Stop it, information is not that cheap, change one problem to another." Mizumatsu immediately bargained: "You decide how many questions you have, and mask repairs should be done by the way."

"Trade." Belmode agreed readily.

"You ask first, and then I ask my question. If you are willing to answer, I will answer your question. If I don't know your question, I won't ask." Mizumatsu immediately proposed the rules.

Belmode nodded, feeling secretly alert. Water Mitsuki had already thought about these things.

"The first question, is there any trick in Kiel's killing of Shuichi Akai?" asked Belmode.

"My first question, who is your daughter, 'Chris Wynyard''' father?" Mizumatsu asked.

Belmode's eyebrows suddenly stood up: "You should know that it is my fake identity, where did my father come from. If you are asking my husband, it's just to arrange a comprehensive identity and an ordinary member of the organization. Now I haven't even paid attention to whether I'm alive or alive."

"No, no, no, I'm not talking about your husband." Mizumatsu shook his head: "Before you pretending to die, you frequently spread the conflict between you and your daughter to the media through various channels to avoid the problem that it is difficult for two people to be on the same stage. But one of the reasons is that when you were visiting your husband's grave, Chris disguised as your husband standing behind you, right?"

"That's just a reason, and is there any problem?" Belmode asked, but felt a little panic for unknown reasons.

"She disguised as your husband, not her father," Mizumatsu said.

"This is just a matter of statement. Is there any and no? You are just a mess!" Belmode looked a little angry, and his work of repairing the mask in his hand also stopped.

"Then what you mean is the image of 'Siron? Wenyad', my daughter, 'She disguised my husband' and 'She disguised her father.' The former is more important and more excessive?" Mizumatsu asked: "Don't tell me that this is a mistake. Will your acting skills and meticulousness make mistakes in the line?"

Belmode stopped talking, relying on Mizumatsu's performance.

"It's obvious that the character you created for Sharon Winyard in your heart was not the same person as Chris' father." According to Mizumatsu's impression of Americans, it seems that such a thing is not rare. "Maybe you have not prepared a complete plan, but in your subconscious mind, there is a person who is the role of Chris' father."

"Around around, are you trying to find out who my old lover is?" Belmode asked with a smile.

"Hey? Why do you say that, it's right?" Mizumatsu seemed to be stunned by Belmode's interpretation method, and then said.

"Bored..." Belmode said disdainfully, and then said a name, a dull name. Mizumatsu raised his eyebrows, and he had never heard of this name in the past.

"This is his name. As for his identity, you can check it slowly." Belmode said: "I didn't expect that Kaubil was so gossipy."

"No, no!" Mizumatsu shook his head into a rattle: "Inquiring about some people's past is called gossip, but some people's past is called archaeology!"

"Are you looking for death?" Belmode glared, raised his mask in his hand and continued to tear it down.

"Whatever, I haven't told you about the information I've dealt with, so I won't suffer any loss if I tear it down. It's amazing that I'll find someone to help me." Mizumatsu looked like he didn't care.

"Who else can help you except me? Jeepsen will be back in a few days." Belmode asked unswervingly. This was not the case when he and Bourbon asked for his head.

"Guess it yourself." Mizumatsu took out the mask that Kuroyuki had made for him from his arms and threw it to Belmode. When entering the base, he had to remove the disguise in order to verify his identity, so he carefully peeled it off and put it in his arms.

"This detail is not Jeepson's. Who did it?" Belmode took it and immediately made a judgment. Although he asked, he had an answer in his heart.

Mizumatsu did not answer, and looked at Belmode with a poker face and smiled, thinking to himself that you would guess as much as you like, but I don’t know how you can guess anyway.

But Belmode thought he knew what Mizumaki meant, so he put down the mask and continued to repair the face of Keisuke Chishou.

Seeing this, Mizumatsu also talked about the information Belmode needed: "According to my investigation, Kiel did not make any unnecessary contacts or actions after receiving Gin's orders until he killed Akai Hideichi. So even if Akai Hideichi pretended to die, the problem was definitely not with Kiel."

"I know what you want to know, don't worry, at least she is not the FBI." Mizumatsu added: "What else do you want to ask?"

"I don't dare to ask anymore. I asked a few more questions about where I even gave me the first kiss." Belmode teased.

Mizumatsu spread his hands indifferently: "It's a pity, I still have something to know."

"Oh, let's hear it?"

"Can you ask?"

"Do you think I'm as stingy as you? But don't think about the issue of 'archaeology'." Belmode blinked mischievously.

Mizumatsu's eyes lit up: "Then I asked, is the Black Feather Thief dead?"

Belmode stopped the work in his hand, looked at Mizumatsu's expression and said, "I regret it. You think I have never said anything."

"Why are you so stingy as if you are?" Mizumatsu asked deliberately.

"You can't find out. Mr. Heiyu is my teacher. Can the apprentice talk about the teacher's affairs casually?" Belmode smiled.

"Well..." Mizumatsu nodded meaninglessly, thinking to himself that the father of the kid who was the one who was the one who was the teacher.

...

"Okay, let your head stick it out." Belmode picked up the repaired mask.

Mizumatsu pulled his head over, and Belmode covered his mask on his head and began to fit... This thing was not something he could pick just by wanting it.

"This is..." Mizumatsu took the mirror and found that there were many scabbed scars on his face.

"You were taken away with a gauze bandage. Someone who knows you must have seen you. How can you not pretend to be a wounded person for a few days?" said Belmode.

"It's right..." Mizumatsu nodded. She pretended too exaggerated before, and she had to take two days of sick leave before going to work with such a face.

"Jipen will come back three days later. When you meet every two or three days, let him modify your mask to create a wound recovery effect." Belmode's after-sales work is actually very excellent.

"Okay, but I should pay attention. Stay in the base for two days now." Mizumatsu nodded.

"What are you doing?" Belmode was a little curious. If Mizumaki was willing to stay in the base, he would not have come here today.

"Let's study that Kiel." Mizumatsu said without hesitation: "Although it's 100% involved with the FBI, I didn't say she's fine."

"Actually, if you are willing to ask some ordinary things, my next question will be the same Kiel." Belmode sighed and said.

"Fortunately, I'm not asking ordinary questions, otherwise I can't answer any more." Mizumatsu sighed, and then asked in confusion: "Why are you still being strictly guarded and beaten to death now? You are obviously indulging that kid to jump around." It was not the first day that he felt that Belmode was very conflicted. Since he had indulged and even protected Conan against the organization, he was also very concerned about the organization's undercover agents and spies.

"One silver bullet that pierces the darkness is enough." Belmode glanced at Mizumatsu with a deep meaning: "If someone really has the opportunity to defeat the organization, I hope this glory belongs to that boy."

"But in fact, I don't believe in my heart that the boy can defeat the organization. Even you only know the tip of the iceberg in terms of its size." Belmode glanced at Mizumatsu again. Although he was talking about Conan, he actually refers to him.

"How do you know that I only know the tip of the iceberg? What if Boben told me?" asked Mizumatsu. He was equivalent to someone brought by Boben, and everyone knew about this.

"Borbon wouldn't do that. He's a person who doesn't believe in anyone, so do I." Belmode said.

"Secretist." Mizumatsu curled his lips. This was Gin's evaluation of these two people.

"Okay, it's time for me to say goodbye." Mizumatsu stood up and walked out the door. When he walked to the door, he turned around and found that Belmode was waiting for him to speak with a smile.

"Although the organization is extremely large, the thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole. Don't think that a huge creature is impeccable!" said Shui Jianyue.

This kind of thing does not need to be concealed by Belmode. There are two people in the organization who never believed that Mizumaki had really joined the organization. One was Belmode and the other was Gin, among which Belmode captured the evidence of Mizumaki.

But unfortunately, the evidence of Mizumatsu was tied with her braid, so she couldn't report it to the boss. Their current relationship was just talking and laughing on the surface, but in fact they were thinking about how to get rid of each other.

"Kill..." Mizumatsu, who walked out of Belmode's room, thought about it carefully, and a strange smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!