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Chapter 863 I am a little bear, my master loves me the most

Klia Villa.

There was no one else in the room except Qianzhu himself.

He curled up on the sofa, his face pale, his body trembling because of the splitting pain in his consciousness.

On the system panel, in the vest column, Bechfinger's name quietly turned dark red.

Qianzhu breathed in gently, his body feeling boundless pain, but his mind was very clear.

Be aware of how much pain you are experiencing at this moment.

But he didn't care.

He had chosen all of this, so he was naturally prepared to endure it.

The two ways of death were different, and the duration of the pain was also different.

Qian Zhu gently rubbed his neck with his fingertips until four or five in the morning. After feeling the severe pain had subsided a lot, he slowly got up and poured a glass of cold boiled water and drank it, then went to the bathroom in the room to clean himself up.

Although the weather was very cold, he still sweated a lot.

After changing his clothes, Qianzhu put a towel on his wet head, returned to his seat on the sofa, clicked on the panel with a calm expression, and pulled out the clone who needed to stay at his post again.

Then he took out his mobile phone and operated it, sending a video email to several people.

After completing this effortless step, Qianzhu leaned back on the sofa, wiping her hair that was still dripping with water from her hands.

hospital.

When Amuro Toru woke up from a coma due to his recent tense mental state and lack of rest, and the sudden blow of the death of his best friend, he received an email on his mobile phone.

Zhu Fu Jingguang and others nearby also received it. They looked at each other and clicked on the video with a somewhat dark content environment.

After a few seconds on the progress bar, they saw a figure that seemed to be running away.

The camera zooms in.

It was Bechfinger.

Everyone frowned and suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Toru Amuro subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet tightly, his eyes slightly red.

In the video, after getting away from them, he stopped at his final position. He leaned against a tree, took a few breaths, and looked at the little bear in his hand in a daze.

But the next second, the beeping sound from the bracelet attracted his attention. The screen of the bracelet suddenly turned red, followed by a familiar mechanical female voice.

[Prepare to start brainwashing mode again.]

Beihefeng was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed between indifference and pain.

He squatted down on the spot, holding his head, and suppressed sounds of pain came out.

Over the past two minutes, the bracelet flashed a few times, [Warning, the chip implantee has developed an extremely strong resistance consciousness, please give new instructions, continue brainwashing or start the destruction mode to eliminate the uncontrolled chip implantee.]

The program on the bracelet coldly predicted the two possible outcomes for Bechfinger.

Bei Hefeng's face was pale, his eyes were evasive, and even fearful.

He pulled his phone out of his cloak and hesitated for a moment.

The bracelet reminded again.

[Prepare to activate destruction mode to eliminate the uncontrolled chip implants.]

Beihefeng was stunned for two seconds, then he tapped the dial number.

Before dialing the number, he muttered to himself in a daze:

"I don't seem to know what to say..."

After the call was connected, he looked a little gloomy and bitter.

He looked at the bracelet on his wrist, and the only thing he said in the end was "I'm sorry."

But when he heard what the person opposite said, a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

But the moment Bertrand's voice appeared, the smile turned sad, and the sadness and bitterness in his eyes became even more intense.

After the call was disconnected, he stared at the countdown on the bracelet in a daze. The next second, he suddenly dropped the phone at his feet and threw the little bear in his hand to the side.

But he couldn't throw it very far.

Then he slowly picked up the dagger on the ground and slowly stood up.

He grasped the hilt of the blade with both hands and pointed the blade at himself.

I don’t know if it’s because he held it too tightly, but his hands were shaking slightly.

Beihefenger closed his eyes, covering the eyes that no longer had the starlight, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes with determination.

As scarlet blood spurted out from his neck, staining his hands and the blade in his hand red, the young man in his early twenties fell to the ground, choosing to die in a painful way, sleeping forever in the mountains where not many people would notice him.

The video ends with a pause on Bechfinger's calm and peaceful face.

There was no moonlight falling on his face, but he was as bright as the moon.

The blood soaked that small piece of land red, and also soaked their eyes red.

They could barely hold their phones.

Toru Amuro looked at the screen of his mobile phone with his head slightly lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I will never die in an explosion, never."

The other party's light yet serious voice surrounded his ears, as if he had said this to him just yesterday.

Toru Amuro raised his hand to cover his eyes, and his whispered voice contained a hint of trembling.

"What I want... is not just a promise from you, idiot..."

......

It was early morning, and after being cloudy all day yesterday and early in the morning, the weather was surprisingly sunny.

But everyone's mood was far from cheerful.

They came to the scene again.

But suddenly, news came that Bechfeng's scattered remains had been taken away by the church.

Upon hearing this, they immediately followed Conan and ran to find Kita Ayane Otogo.

However, in response to their questioning, Kitaya Yinwu just smiled faintly and didn't care much about it.

He only replied with one sentence: "This is a deal between Bechfinger and my church. You have no right to interfere, and you have no right to know about it."

Then he asked Percy to see the guest off.

Conan doesn't understand why Bechfinger would cooperate with the church.

However, Toru Amuro and Kagemitsu Morobushi had vague guesses.

Conan noticed their micro-expressions but did not ask any questions.

This might be something about Bechfinger's secret, and he had no reason to ask now.

Without Bechfinger's body, they could only build an empty tomb for him and surround it with flowers.

Toru Amuro stood in front of the tombstone, holding the black stuffed bear in his hand hanging by his side.

Its plastic eyes sparkled, its mouth curved slightly, and it looked quite harmless, looking...exactly like its owner.

Toru Amuro picked it up and took a look, and noticed that there was a little dust on the bear's eyes, so he wiped it clean with his fingertips.

"Hello~ I'm Little Bear, my master loves me the most. Do you want to hear my master's voice? If you want to hear it, just call my name, right? You can definitely guess what my name is~ right?"