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Chapter 585 Otherwise, his performance would be in vain

Bechfinger stopped downstairs to catch his breath, put on his hood, and walked into the building.

Conan, who was hiding quietly at the back, saw the man chasing after Bechfenger look up at the floor, then he followed him in.

Conan couldn't help but think for a moment, then carefully slipped in like a thief.

Then he ran to a certain floor and looked over vigilantly, only to find that the man in the tuxedo had suddenly disappeared, and only Bechfinger was standing outside a room and knocking on the door.

A little boy with silver hair and green eyes opened the door from the room. The moment he saw Behrfinger, a bright smile appeared on his face. "Astey, you are finally here."

Then he opened the door and stood at the entrance, leaning sideways and pointing his finger inside the house, "I'll ask you to help drag the things inside to the roof~"

Beihefeng paused slightly, nodded and said yes.

Then he stepped inside, and after a while, Conan, who was hiding in the dark and watching this scene, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He saw that Bechfinger was pulling a hemp rope in his hand, but the other end of the rope was tied around a man's neck.

But the man's eyes were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, the marks on his neck were very deep, and he was motionless, obviously dead.

Conan seemed to feel the blood flowing backwards in his body, and he froze in place.

He witnessed a murder, but he was powerless to do anything.

Behefeng's hands, pulling the hemp rope, trembled slightly.

He knew Conan would be able to see it!

He can! Otherwise, his performance would be in vain!

After the body was dragged out of the room, Bertrand closed the door with a smile and even kicked the body as if he was playing.

Then he walked around to the other side of Bechfinger and put his arm around the hand that was not holding the hemp rope. His expression changed in a second, and his puffy cheeks accused the man of doing bad things.

"Asti, you don't know, this guy is really bad, he pushed me when you were not around, and even wanted to raise his hand to hit me, luckily I dodged quickly..."

He whimpered a few times, his voice was as pitiful as it could be, and his tone was full of grievance.

Beihefenger's tone was slightly tense, and to Conan's ears it sounded as if he had no choice but to speak, "Well, you are very powerful, and those who bully you deserve to die."

"Hehe~" Bertranci was instantly happy, "I knew Asti would support me~ You will always be like this, right?"

He jumped up and down happily, and asked casually as if to meet the occasion, but when he didn't get an immediate answer from Beihefenger, he was silent for a moment and suddenly stopped.

Bechfinger, whose arm he was holding, also stopped.

Bertrand looked up with a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and even seemed a little dark. "I say, Bei, He, Fen, Ge, you will always support me like this, right?"

His lovely voice lowered to a level that sounded like the threatening growl of a wolf.

Bei Hefenger froze slightly, nodded, and his voice seemed to contain unspeakable emotions, "I, I will."

"That's good~" Bertrand's expression changed quickly, and he pulled Bechfinger forward again, "Let's get rid of this body quickly~"

"Then later, Asti, you have to accompany me to eat Sukiyaki pot~ Xiaoye really wants to eat that now!"

A hint of anticipation appeared on his innocent and lovely face, as if the gloomy face just now was not him.