Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Zi.

Zi.

In the silent laboratory, Sakaki stood at the computer table, holding a coffee cup in one hand and resting on the table with the other, watching the surveillance video flashing on the screen as Miyano Shiho kept hitting the enter key.

"This is Experiment Station No. 1. The experimental drug APTX4853 was tested. The experimental subject died."

"Experimental Station No. 2, experimental drug APTX4854, experimental subject died."

"Experiment Bench No. 3"

Pictures flashed one by one. The white mice used as experimental subjects were lying in the empty experimental table, and they had long since made no sound.

"APTX plan, the full name is APOPTOXIN, is a mixture of apoptosis (programmed cell death) and toxin (toxin)."

"Each issue, we will select 15 subjects for experiments."

Miyano Shiho pressed the enter key while explaining to Sakaki Makoto.

"What's the number in the upper left corner?"

Sakaki asked, pointing to the 00000-XXXX-11 number in the upper left corner of the surveillance video.

"X stands for the Arabic numeral 10."

Miyano Shiho casually took the coffee cup, took a sip and said:

"Each X also means a 0, and four X's mean 4,000 experiments."

"The 0 in front represents the number of successes and the number of corresponding groups."

"The numbers behind represent the number of periods, and 11 represents the 11th period, which is also the final test."

Sakaki frowned without trace, did some mental calculations, and said:

"In other words, you have conducted 4825 experiments?"

"To be exact, I have conducted 4825 experiments."

Miyano Shiho put the coffee cup back with a blushing face, seeming to realize that what he just did was too ambiguous, but Sakaki's attention was entirely on the computer.

"But before I did the experiment, my parents had done countless tests."

"My current research results are also based on the technology they left behind."

"In the so-called APTX plan, they left 55 sets of possible data."

"So to the actual experiment number, we usually add 55."

Under Sakaki's slightly surprised gaze, Miyano Shiho called up several surveillance videos from the 4th subsection of the 11th issue.

In the video, the mice were extremely active and energetic.

It's just that the volume is much smaller than the previous experiment.

If we calculate according to the figures mentioned by Miyano Shiho before.

This issue happens to be issue 4869.

APTX4869.

Among the fifteen sub-orders, only the mice of the fourth sub-order survived.

As for other subheadings.

All failed.

More than 4,800 experiments were conducted, and only one set was successful.

Among the 15 sub-objectives in this group, only the 4th sub-object was successful.

This success rate

Is Kudo Shinichi the chosen one?

Sakaki muttered in his mind.

Miyano Shiho stood up and took out a small box from the experimental cabinet, which contained white and red pills.

"This is the only APTX4869 that has been successfully tested."

Sakaki picked up a pill and looked at the incandescent lamp.

APTX4869, which made Kudo Shinichi smaller, was just like an ordinary capsule containing amoxicillin powder. There was nothing special about it.

"Does Gin know about this medicine?"

"He doesn't know the effects of the medicine, but..."

Miyano Shiho pursed his lips:

"He has already taken away a batch."

yes

If Gin didn't get APTX4869, how could Kudo Shinichi become Conan?

I don't know whether I should say he is lucky or unlucky.

"How many pills did Gin take?"

Sakaki Cheng put the capsule back into the small box and gave it back to Miyano Shiho. He had no intention of taking away APTX4869.

"About a dozen."

Miyano Shiho's words made Sakaki's frown muscles twitch violently.

Take away more than a dozen APTX4869

One was used on Kudo Shinichi, but what about the rest?

Will there still be a dozen or so smaller people?

This is not easy to handle.

Sakaki's brain was spinning rapidly, and he had a sad look on his face.

He is not afraid of more "Conan" appearing, but he is afraid that he will not know who "Conan" is.

Being able to recognize Kudo Shinichi was all due to the fact that I had seen him that day, knew what he was wearing, and happened to meet him who had just become smaller.

If it were a complete stranger, would he still be able to recognize him?

There's a chance, but... it's difficult.

Profiling cannot be turned on all the time, and you can only rely on keen insight to recognize the other person.

Then

Then kill the other party secretly.

Seeing Sakaki's uncertain expression, Miyano Shiho laughed:

"You don't have to worry so much."

"Although APTX4869 can make people smaller, it is still possible."

"Besides, this may have something to do with physical fitness."

"I haven't figured out the specific connection yet. In the final analysis, APTX4869 is just a semi-finished product."

Sakaki nodded.

Everyone’s physical condition is different, and the semi-finished product APTX4869 is not a jade dew elixir. How can the success rate reach 100%?

Even the antibiotics that save the world are still allergic to!

But Sakaki doesn't think Kudo Shinichi will be the only one who succeeds.

drop.

The electronic door suddenly made a sound, and someone opened the door with an ID card.

A girl with long red hair wearing a white coat and black stockings walked in.

Seeing a strange man in the office, the girl suddenly froze in place:

"Director, he is"

"Sakaki Makoto, a new member of the organization."

Miyano Shiho briefly introduced Sakaki to the girl, then turned to Sakaki and said:

"She is my assistant, the genius girl Makise Kurisu."

Hearing this, Sakaki narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Makise Kurisu.

Her slender legs were completely covered by black stockings. Under the white long coat, there was a red tie tied at the collar of the white shirt. The overall red color matched her slightly suspicious blue eyes. One body, complementary to each other.

Sakaki could see no malice in her eyes.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Makise Kurisu nodded slightly, her expression a little stiff. She held the file folder, ran to Miyano Shiho in small steps, and whispered a few words in her ear.

"It's fine."

Miyano Shiho comforted her softly:

"Honest to him."

"Can be trusted."

"Right?"

Miyano Shiho's gaze came to him, and Sakaki Cheng spread his hands noncommittally:

"certainly."

Makise Kurisu relaxed her vigilance slightly and turned her head and said:

"Then director, please prepare."

"Our manpower has been assembled."

"But the captain hasn't come yet, so I don't know if it's Gin."

Speaking of Gin, Makise Kurisu shrank her neck in fear, obviously afraid of the other party.

"Today's captain is not Gin, it's him."

Miyano Shiho took the file folder and put it on the table, stepped forward and patted Sakaki Makoto on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Let's go."

"team leader."

Hearing the strange name, Sakaki smiled helplessly and returned to the first floor with Miyano Shiho and Makise Kurisu.

In the hall, there are already two men in black suits waiting here.

"Captain Sakaki Makoto."

The two nodded slightly to Sakaki and introduced themselves:

"Naoi Kento."

"Kimura Ryohei."

Sakaki had no interest in them. He looked at the time and said calmly:

"Let's go."

Speaking of antibiotics, I am actually allergic to amoxicillin.

In other words, if one day I get into a car accident, there is no one who knows about it, the situation is critical, and the nurse is careless and fails to do a skin test.

Cool.

Cherish what you have at the moment! ! !