The painting was so beautiful that it was really good.

"Wow, your brother's painting is so similar!" Yuan Tai exclaimed, holding a painting they had just found under the bed, and this painting was the painting of the brother that the client Junyan asked them to help find.

From the picture, it can be seen that the brother's copying skills are quite superb.

"Yes, my brother does have a very high talent in imitation." Junyan nodded in agreement and pointed to another painting on the ground.

Conan, who was looking for clues, turned his attention here after hearing the voice.

"Who do you think this painting is about?"

Conan looked in the direction of Junyan's finger and saw that the characters in the painting were lifelike, but gave people a sense of déjà vu.

"Hmm... so familiar!" Mitsuhiko frowned and tried to recall.

"That's true, but I just can't remember who it is." Ayumi also lay beside the painting and said thoughtfully.

"I always feel that it should be someone we often see." Yuanta scratched his head, indicating that he had the same feeling.

The three children surrounded the painting, trying to search for this familiar face from their memory, but they had no clue for a while.

"Let me take a look." Conan suddenly said, walked to the front of the painting, and carefully looked at the work on the ground.

"Interesting." Huiyuan Ai chuckled. She already had the answer to why the client's brother disappeared.

"He painted Natsume Soseki." Seeing everyone's curious eyes, Huiyuan Ai continued expressionlessly.

"It's the portrait on the 1000r yuan. Now you should understand, right? Edogawa-san!" Huiyuan Ai's tone was still cold, but there was indeed a kind of confidence that could not be ignored.

"Haibara-san, you are so awesome!" Ayumi looked at Ai with her arms crossed in surprise.

"I understand, I understand everything!" Conan suddenly realized and immediately turned to Junyan and asked, "Has your brother seen any strange people recently?"

Junyan frowned and thought hard. "It seems that a strange woman praised my brother for imitating very well..."

"Strange woman?" Conan's nerves were instantly tense.

"Yes, a woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat and a dark dress." Junyan gestured with his hands while recalling the scene at that time.

His words were like a thunder, exploding at the scene, causing the hearts of two of the people present to shrink suddenly.

Ai was startled at first, but when she touched the small ball in her pocket, she immediately regained her composure and continued to watch the show leisurely.

Organization? Winery? What kind of fun is that? Come and try it if you have the ability!

Conan on the side was completely different. When he heard that the other party was wearing black clothes, he became extremely nervous instantly.

Black clothes = black-clad men = organization

Conan jumped up from his place and rushed to Junyan as if he was electrocuted. He grabbed his shoulders tightly and shouted: "When did your brother meet them? Is there anyone else around him?"

"Ah..." Junyan was frightened by Conan's sudden move.

"About 10 days ago, she seemed to have two male companions."

"Are they also wearing black clothes!" Conan gritted his teeth.

"Ah, yes, yes!" Junyan nodded hurriedly.

Two men, dressed in black, are doing something shady...

OK, the password is correct.

Conan lowered his head, and a sharp light flashed in his glasses.

"Take me to the place where your brother often goes!"

This time, I must not let those guys escape again.

With the tranquilizer gun in my hand and the power shoes on my feet.

He was going to gamble on his reputation as "Kudo Shinichi, the best detective of the Heisei era".

"Hehe..." Ai Haibara, who had been observing Conan silently, laughed softly.

"The organization is really hopeless."

Conan is so active, but the organization has not responded at all.

It seems that the organization is really hopeless, just wait for death.

Holding her small schoolbag tightly, Ai Haibara followed the large group out the door.

She couldn't wait to see what would happen next.

...

"Hey, Ai said she was going to play outside for a while and would be back later."

Miyano Akemi, who followed Hanyu Kusunoki to find her sister, took out her mobile phone and saw

This message from Ai.

Looking at the text on the phone screen, Akemi Miyano frowned, wondering whether she should continue to look for Ai.

Scratching her head in a daze, Akemi Miyano couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Hearing Hanyu Nan's voice, Akemi Miyano came back to her senses and handed him the phone: "Ai said she wanted to play outside for a while..."

"Let me see." Hanyu Nan leaned over and took a look.

The warm breath from her ear, like a hot electric current, penetrated Akemi Miyano's body, making her feel numb and her body softened.

But she still tried to steady herself, holding the phone tightly, and handed it to Hanyu Nan to watch.

Hanyu Nan still remembered this plot, that is, a habitual criminal who made counterfeit money.

Even if she was not there, Ai would not be in danger, not to mention the various props she prepared for Ai.

The one in danger might be the habitual criminal.

A moment of silence for them!

"It's rare for Xiao Ai to have such a childlike innocence, so let's not disturb her." Hanyu Kusunoki said softly, blowing a breath in Miyano Akemi's ear, and the warm breath brushed her ear: "It's just right that while Xiao Ai is not here, we can also enjoy the world of two people, right?"

"Okay, Master Hanyu, then let's go back first..." Miyano Akemi's cheeks flushed and her body trembled slightly.

...

"Hanyu Kusunoki, a person with superpowers in modern society."

A beautiful woman with a cold look was staring at the information sent by the organization, her willow-like eyebrows slightly raised, inadvertently revealing endless charm.

Usually, in the organization, unless the boss personally ordered, it depends on her mood to let her do something.

But when she heard Gin say that the goal this time was not simple and full of fog.

This made her interested. As a mystic, she was most keen on exploring secrets and the unknown.

And this time the goal may be the biggest secret she has ever encountered.

"Angel..."

The slender fingers gently slid across a photo in the file, and a rare hint of tenderness appeared in the woman's beautiful eyes.

"A secret makes a woman woman."

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