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Chapter 854 Beichan doesn't listen at all

Beihefenger was silent for a moment, tilted his head slightly, and said in a dull voice, "This kind of thing is not fun at all."

Bertrand laughed, his smile was innocent, but the words he said were extremely vicious.

"You won't play with me? Then I'll kill them~"

Before he finished speaking, two people came to Conan and Haibara Ai and pointed their guns at their heads.

Beihefenger was silent again. After a long while, he slowly said, "What do you want to play?"

Bertrand tilted his head, pretending to be thinking, and the smile on his face gradually became brighter.

“Actually, I don’t want to play anything.”

There was a hint of danger in his tone.

The two people who were pretending to be fainted felt a sudden shock in their hearts.

Bertrand waved his hand and ordered the man who was pointing a gun at the two men, "Wake them up."

They responded, put away their guns, took out a needle, stabbed the two children's necks, and then returned to Bertrand's back.

The two trembled and slowly opened their eyes, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Bei Hefenger secretly complained: The acting is quite similar.

Bertrand snorted twice and looked at them with a smile, "How about I give you a choice?"

The two of them didn't say anything. They felt in their hearts that the options he gave were not good ones. Even if they refused, he would not pay any attention. He didn't intend to give them the right to refuse.

He spoke to himself:

"Are you planning to stay and give Asti a chance, or are you going to just leave and let Asti face it alone?"

Bertrand took two steps forward, put his hands together in front of his chest, and looked at them eagerly, as if he was expecting their answer.

Conan stared at him, his face heavy, and made no answer.

After waiting for a while without any response from them, Bertrand shrugged and turned to look at Bechfinger with a half-smile on his face. "What about you, Bei-chan? Are you going to choose them or me?"

Hearing this, Conan's expression changed slightly.

This was the second time he had heard Bertrand ask this question.

Last time it was Vermouth, this time it was Berger.

Since the last time he met Vermouth on the roadside, he had never seen her again. But he was sure that she had been sent abroad.

Conan's eyes flickered, and he turned to look at Bechfinger, trying to hint to him to choose Bertrand directly.

But Bechfeng was still wearing a hood, so he couldn't see what his expression was at the moment.

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"I..." He said hesitantly.

Bertrand leaned back slightly, folded his elbows and leaned on Scotland, with a leisurely expression. He did not urge him and did not seem to care about his choice.

But Afra, who was standing next to him, smiled gently, calmly took out a pistol, loaded it, and pointed it at Conan and Haibara Ai who were not far away.

"..."

For a moment, I didn't know whose speechlessness popped out.

This is forcing Bechfinger to make a choice, right?

It seems not entirely true.

Conan and the others only felt a dark shadow suddenly flash by, and at the same time a gunshot rang out!

Bechfinger dodged the bullet by holding one in each hand.

Bertrand whistled, not showing any surprise, but instead teasing with a smile: "Wow, Bei-chan is so wholehearted to everyone~ She is so sincere~"

Beifeng seemed to ignore his words. He took the two men in his hands a little further away, took out a knife, cut the hemp ropes on their hands and feet, and lowered his voice to urge them on.

"You should find a secluded place to hide first. Don't let anyone find you. Bertrand brought more than ten people."

"how about you?"

The two stared at him, unwilling to leave.

Bechfinger paused and shook his head slowly, "Don't worry about me."

His voice was normal and warm. I couldn't tell if it was because he wasn't afraid of what was going to happen next, or if he was pretending to be calm because he didn't want to worry us.

"But......"

Before Haibara Ai could finish her words, Bertrand's laughing voice came faintly.

"Are you done talking? Do you want me to bring you some chairs so you can sit down and chat all night long?"

The three of them shut their mouths silently.

Beihefenger turned around, blocked the two men behind him, and waved his hand at them, signaling them to leave quickly.

Bertrand pretended not to see it, folded his hands on his elbows and sighed deeply, looking at Bechfinger with a complicated look, but more of it was confusion.

"I don't understand, Bei-chan, why would you betray me? Obviously, I've been with you longer and for longer."

"Do you want to break your promise?" The boy tilted his head in confusion. "Are all the things you said just to deceive me? Am I not as good as them in your eyes? Do you think they are better than me? Why did you choose them instead of me?"

He paused here, as if waiting for Bechfinger's answer.

But Bechfeng seemed to be stunned by his series of questions and fell into silence.

Bertrand sighed, his expression gradually turned cold, and his tone became heavy. "Forget it, the result is like this anyway."

He lowered his head slightly, tears seemed to be flashing in his eyes. After a moment, he raised his head again and looked at Beichfenger with a cold tone:

"Bei-chan is not obedient at all. I don't like you anymore."

He lowered his head and rummaged through his bag, taking out a remote control in the shape of a kitten's paw.

Suddenly, not only Conan and Haibara Ai, and Akai Shuichi in the dark felt something ominous, but also Toru Amuro and Keimitsu Morobushi, who had secretly followed behind Bergmann because they sensed something was wrong, also had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Bertrand played with the remote control in his hand, even raised it and waved it, as if to show them what he was holding.

He smiled brightly at Bechfinger and the two heads that popped up behind him, and pressed a button on the remote control.

For a moment, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

But the two people closest to Bechfinger noticed that he seemed to be trembling.

"Bechfinger!"

The two were startled and reached out to support him.

But the moment they stretched out their hands, Bechfinger suddenly fell forward, knelt on one knee, supported himself on the ground with one hand and covered his head with the other.

The two of them could even clearly hear his painful and suppressed breathing.

Drops of water fell and formed a small puddle on the ground.

"Bechfinger!"

The three people in the dark were startled and almost couldn't help but jump out.

Bertrand watched leisurely, and suddenly laughed happily.