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Chapter 461 Don't Get Caught by Those Crazy People

A bad possibility suddenly emerged in Huihara Ai's mind. Her pupils shrank slightly and she subconsciously looked at Bertranci, "You..."

"I~" Bertrand raised his eyebrows and continued her unfinished words with a smile, "Do I want to make Qianchan into a specimen?"

Seeing their faces change drastically, Bertranci laughed silently, his shoulders trembling slightly. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. He took a deep breath, with a smile on his lips, "I won't do that~"

"I just want to take him away and lock him up, and then let him only look at me forever~"

Bertrand spoke in a deep voice. He gently held Qianzhu's cheek with his palm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the tip of his thumb.

Under the gazes of Conan and the other man, the silver-haired boy lowered his head and his lips touched the corner of the boy's eyes, who had his eyes closed.

Holding the boy in his arms, Bertrand glanced at the two of them, with a hint of dissatisfaction and resentment in his eyes, "I really, really hate you."

"Since I met you guys, Chi-chan has been in the hospital a lot more often."

It's easier to blame it on others.

Bertrand was inwardly delighted.

Conan and Haibara Ai were stunned for a moment, recalling the scene in their minds.

Bertrand snorted, "Either to save you or because I encountered a murder case while following you. I even doubt whether this is your conspiracy."

As he spoke, he looked at the two of them with suspicion.

Conan was speechless and had no reason to refute him.

Huihara Ai, who had been paying attention to Chitake's condition, tugged at Conan's clothes anxiously and reminded him in a low voice, "The most important thing now is to check on Chitake's condition first. There is no time to feel guilty for the time being."

Conan's face was solemn. He turned on the watch-shaped anesthetic gun and pointed it at Bertrand. His meaning was very clear.

Bertrand looked at him calmly for a few seconds, snorted coldly and turned his head away. His meaning was very clear.

As the two men confronted each other, the young man in Bertrand's arms suddenly coughed, which immediately attracted the attention of the three men.

Qianzhu opened his eyes, left Bertrand's arms and sat up, raising his hand to cover his mouth. Suppressed coughs continued to come out of his mouth. His face was terribly pale, and blood from his coughing dripped from between his fingers.

He hunched over, covered his mouth with both hands, and his whole body was shaking.

Conan and Haibara Ai quickly approached him, took out a handkerchief and handed it to him.

Bertrand watched quietly from the side until Qianzhu calmed down a lot. He only coughed occasionally and wiped the blood off his hands with a handkerchief. He moved over with his hands on the ground and looked at Qianzhu with his head tilted.

"Qian-chan, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to come back to the organization with me? I can ask someone to develop medicine~"

He smiled and put his face close to Qianzhu, and his tone sounded like he just wanted Qianzhu to go to the organization with him, and didn't care about his recent illness.

Qianzhu coughed twice, looked up at him, stood up with the help of Conan and Huiyuan Ai, and said in a light voice, "No need, no need to be so troublesome."

Bertrand sat on the ground, looking up at him, the expression on his face gradually disappearing, and he uttered one syllable expressionlessly: "Oh."

Looking at their backs as they left the room, Bertrand stood up and clapped his hands, folding his elbows with both hands, with a malicious arc on the corner of his mouth, "Then you better be careful, don't get caught by those crazy people, otherwise it will implicate me~"