Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"What about people?"

Gin, who returned to the institute to look for someone in the heavy rain, looked at the empty solitary room and pointed his pistol directly at the guards.

"Brother, we've searched inside and outside. Shirley should have run away."

Vodka held a handcuff in his hand. He originally cuffed Shirley and Zhuzi together, but now the handcuffs are still there, but the person on the other end has mysteriously disappeared.

"Hey, Shirley! I really underestimated you!"

Gin put away the pistol that was still smoking and walked towards the outside of the research institute. There was no need for this place to exist anymore. It was better to be buried in the flames with these wastes!

Hatoyama Pharmaceutical Factory, a research institute with a history of several decades, ushered in its final ending in the heavy rain.

Early the next morning, Wang Yue opened the door to the guest room and saw a sneaky figure squatting on the bedside, holding the wet clothes that the little girl had changed into last night. His suspicious behavior was very much like the legendary idiot.

Mochizuki picked up the tray without hesitation and pointed it at his round head. The longer they spent together, the more she understood Mr. Mori.

The naughty kid just deserves a beating!

"Hey, it really hurts!"

Conan jumped up from the ground, covered his head with his hands, and roared in pain.

"It's okay to do this even though you know it hurts!"

Mochizuki waved her fist at him threateningly, put down the tray in her hand, and pulled out Conan's brown curly hair secretly hidden in his trouser pocket.

"Please, I just want the doctor to do a paternity test on her. I'm not doing anything bad."

Conan sat on the floor sadly, looking at the sleeping little girl lying on the bed, with a hesitant expression on his face.

The timing of this person's appearance was too subtle, and the adult clothes she wore always made him feel uneasy for some reason.

Conan didn't know why he was doing this. There was no basis for what the doctor said. There was absolutely no way his father had any illegitimate daughter. But there was a voice in his heart telling him that the little girl in front of him had a big connection with him. relation.

The principle of a detective is to clarify any doubts, so he ran over early in the morning. In order not to be affected, he did not even say hello to the adults at home, but he was still discovered.

Conan hugged his clothes in frustration, looking like his hopes were shattered.

"Conan, she is actually Detective Hirota's sister."

Mochizuki knelt down, looked at Conan's troubled expression, and selectively revealed part of the truth.

From last night’s confession, we learned that Miyano Akemi’s sister is the researcher responsible for researching drugs in that organization, and is the mastermind behind Kudo’s transformation into Conan. However, Conan does not know the true identity of Detective Hirota, so he cannot Know the true identity of the one lying there.

Mochizuki didn't mean to hide it from Conan on purpose. It was up to them to decide whether they wanted to know the truth or not. The little girl on the bed had already woken up, and she hoped they could solve this problem by themselves.

"Ha! Then why did she keep calling my name before she was unconscious?"

Conan put on the posture of making an unreasonable argument and looked at Mochizuki with suspicion.

"What I called was Kudo Shinichi's name."

The brown-haired little girl sat up from the bed, her green pupils filled with sadness, but her tone was unusually calm.

"What are you talking about? I am Kudo Shinichi!"

Conan was furious and subconsciously shouted at people. "Well, you finally admitted it, high school detective Kudo Shinichi!"

Miyano Shiho stood barefoot on the floor, looking condescendingly at Conan, whose expression changed greatly, with a sneer that was not for his age on his young face.

Oops, how could he say what was on his mind? But when did this child wake up?

Conan showed a smile that coaxed idiots, waved his hand, and asked sister Mochizuki for help, but as early as the two of them were talking, Mochizuki had already closed the door and walked out.

"APTX-4869 is the drug that turns you into a child, Kudo Shinichi, you probably don't know how lucky you are!"

"My name is Edogawa Conan, not Kudo Shinichi!"

Conan hesitated for a long time, but in the end he could only shamelessly reintroduce himself.

"Oh, actually you are not the only one who has a hobby of collecting hair. The people in the organization are much more professional than you. I have been to your house to investigate several times. Have you noticed anything unusual, great detective!"

Miyano Shiho clasped his hands on his chest, with a mysterious and evil expression on his face. Conan felt his heart pounding, and his intuition told him that something was wrong!

This expression was exactly the same as that of the black man. Conan froze in place, unable to say a word.

"Yes, Gin and Vodka always thought it was a poison specially developed by the organization, and actually used it as a killing tool. But its actual function, Kudo Shinichi, you should know best."

Miyano Shiho approached Conan step by step. The sadness in his pupils had long been covered by cruelty and indifference. They were obviously about the same height, but Conan inexplicably felt that he was a head shorter.

Hey, no, Conan was forced to retreat to the door, his shoulder and the door handle bumped together.

The pain in his body made him suddenly wake up. He should tell Officer Zhu Fu and the others the news now. This woman should have taken the pill that can make people smaller like her.

Damn it, his identity must have been exposed, and she must not be allowed to continue hurting other people.

Conan gritted his teeth and held the doorknob, intending to work with the police officers to subdue the woman first, and then find her hidden companions.

"Oh, you don't want to tip off the two policemen outside, do you? You are really stupid. If they are really policemen, how can I confess my identity to you now, detective?"

Miyano Shiho showed her first smile when she saw Conan, but it was with great malice, which shattered Conan's sanity.

"What did you say?"

Conan's voice was trembling, and he couldn't imagine what this sentence meant.

"Do you think your current state is scientific? Detective, you should take a good look at the people around you. There is only one truth, right?"

The door of the guest room was opened with a strong force, and Conan ran out of it. When he saw Mochizuki and Morofu enjoying a delicious breakfast, his expression became even more ugly.

Then he ran out of the gate with lightning speed, looking even more embarrassed than running for his life.

"This is being spoiled!"

Mochizuki looked at Zhufu beside him, and both of them looked at the little girl standing in the guest room in disbelief.

Miyano Shiho finally walked to the door, bent down and took the slippers from the shoe rack, and put them on his white and tender feet.

"Thank you for the hospitality, I will trouble you two in the future!"

There was still no expression on his little face, but his attitude became more respectful. After bowing slightly, he sat silently on the chair and quietly drank the porridge in front of him.