"What just happened?" Judy said intermittently. "I'm ...... here"

"Have you set up an ambush here, ready to arrest me directly after forcing me here?" Belmode chuckled. "If I resist, push me into this container, and then run me over with a shield wall?"

"How do you know?" Judy was surprised.

"I'll give you a little bit of a start." Belmode said with a smile. "The first time I started to doubt you was when you first started courting me and once went out on a date with me in a crop top."

“？” Judy's eyes were a little dazed—apparently she didn't know why she was exposed.

"You told me you were a teacher over there," Belmode said with a hint of sarcasm. "But your belly completely exposed under the cover of the crop top made me start to feel that something was wrong."

As he spoke, Belmode gently unbuttoned Judy's dress, and then lifted the inner layer of her underwear, revealing her underbelly.

On Judy's lower abdomen, the abdominal muscles loom in the background.

"Generally speaking, if you want to work on these abs and those looming muscles in your arms, it's unlikely that your body fat percentage will be higher than 20%, otherwise you need to be very professional." Belmode looked at Judy's somewhat remorseful expression and said. "And the physical examination shows that your physical condition is very good, whether it is menstruation or blood routine, this is not a sign that a body fat percentage is less than 20%."

"In other words, you've had a lot of professional training and you've developed really good muscles while maintaining a certain level of fitness."

"After that, I started to care about you—" Belmode continued. "My wait was not in vain, as I soon saw that you stole the key that I had deliberately placed on the table."

"You did it on purpose?" Judy's eyes widened.

"Yes," Belmode said with an even bigger smile in his eyes. "That's when I confirmed your identity from another path - from your pig teammates."

“？” Judy frowned slightly, obviously not knowing what this meant.

"Do you remember how you focused your attention on Kogoro Maori?" Belmode sarcastically. "Is it because I stole all the files about Mori Kogoro in the Metropolitan Police Department, so you think I'm going to end up going after Mori Kogoro? So did you start spying on Maori detective agencies? ”

"You ......" Judy was a little surprised by Belmode's insight. Do you say ......"

"That's right," Belmode nodded. "I installed bugs and locators on your cars. If I'm not mistaken, you work six shifts a day, but the car only drives back once a week, right? That's how I found your location. ”

"Imagine that you're under our surveillance as soon as you go out, is there anything else we can't know?"

"Those were supposed to be here......" Judy had already reacted. Do you say ......"

"Of course it's dead," Belmode smiled and pointed at the man who was pointing a gun at Judy. "How do you think he—by the way, his name is Calvados—can sit comfortably in a container and wait for you to push in like a fool?"

"As you deliberate on this plan," Calvados said suddenly. "Our eavesdropping tools have been waiting for a long time. (After knowing their address, just send the bug into the house through the outside part of the air conditioner, so that you can hear it)"

"Look at him," at that moment, Belmode, who was looking at Calvados, suddenly pointed to a rifle on Calvados. "Is that gun your FBI's standard rifle?"

"It's a decent guy," Calvados glanced at the gun Belmode was pointing. "But he didn't expect that I didn't go around his back, but directly attacked him from the container, so the guy behind the focus died without much resistance."

"Then again," Belmode asked, suddenly thinking of something. "Why are you ambushing me here? It's not a good place to be ambushed - after all, if I jump into the sea and someone answers, you're almost impossible to catch me. ”

"Is there anything else you don't know?" Judy squeezed out a sneer. "But it's no wonder, after all, this is a decision made by Shuichi alone, and there is no explanation for it."

"Oh?" Belmode frowned slightly. "Did he make a decision?"

Belmode suddenly felt a little uneasy—after all, it was not a good thing that an unsolvable fog had suddenly appeared in the F.B.I.'s already almost completely transparent plan.

Just then, the sound of engines could be heard in the distance - several helicopters were speeding towards the dock from a distance, looking like they were coming towards this dock.

"......" Belmode narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Looks like the police are coming," Judy said after seeing Belmode's expression. "Why, don't you hug your head and run away, are you still planning to hit the stone with an egg and confront those people above?"

"Why should I fight them?" Belmode asked rhetorically with a smile.

"What?" Judy was stunned.

"You'll see," Belmode smiled and held out his index finger, shaking. "They can't help me."

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The helicopter was indeed coming towards them, and a few minutes later, the helicopter hung down several ropes, and dozens of special combat personnel descended from the ropes. When they came down, they immediately aimed their guns at Belmode and the others.

"Friends," Belmode said with a smile as he threw his weapon on the ground with Calvados and Calvados in his hands. "What are you going to do?"

The last to come down was Kazami, who was on the arrest mission this time.

"Tsk," Kazami raised an eyebrow as he looked at the blurred flesh on the ground. "A lot of people died, huh?"

"yes," Belmode nodded. "We also feel sorry for these poor children."

"I'm afraid you don't have this time," Kazami pushed his glasses. "We suspect you in murdering them, so come with us."

With that, several special operators stepped forward, apparently intending to arrest Belmode, Calvados, and Fujiwara.

"Wait a minute," Belmode said suddenly, shaking his credentials in his hand. "Don't be impulsive, my friends. Here's our credentials—"

One of the special operators motioned to Belmode not to act rashly, and Belmode also cooperated and slowly bent down, put the documents on the ground, and then took a few steps back and watched the special operators pick them up. And when the special combat team members tried to pick up the documents, they found that there was something greasy in them.

"Pinhole camera?" The special operators were surprised. "What are you going to do?"

"Look at the papers, my friend," Belmode said triumphantly. "We are diplomats of the Russian Embassy, and we enjoy absolute diplomatic immunity protected by the Vienna Convention on Diplomatic Relations and the relevant treaties between Japan and Russia, and we have many rights, including but not limited to not being restricted by Japanese law.

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Author: Yes, absolute diplomatic immunity is an absolute gold medal of exculpation, and the laws of various countries stipulate that those who possess this right are not subject to the laws of that country. The only thing that can deprive the person of diplomatic immunity is the ambassador of the sending Government or the consulate to which the person belongs (the ambassador can only be relieved of this right by the sending Government), and the only thing that the territorial Government can do with the person is expulsion if the diplomatic immunity is not revoked.