Conan: Peppermint Beluga

The frequency of nightmares has become much higher recently, mostly because of the restart of the YS human experiment.

But fortunately, Matsuda has only done physical examinations and provided blood samples so far, and has not tried the clear medicine injected at a young age again.

I am afraid that Wall Anderson is still worried that he will destroy the most perfect works of his father, so he has not started against Matsuda.

One day a week I go to Minsen Biopharmaceutical Co., Ltd. Even if I go to the place I hate the most, Matsuda still looks forward to it. Even if I can see her, the pain caused by the nightmare will subside.

Matsuda came to the research institute as usual, and when he passed the familiar corridor, he couldn't help but stop.

Looking to the right, Miyano Shiho, who had just walked out of the fourth laboratory, was sending a text message with his mobile phone, and a can of coffee in the other hand. He felt that someone was watching him and couldn't help but look up and see clearly When the person came, he subconsciously hid the coffee behind him.

He always asked himself to drink less coffee, but when he was doing experiments, he couldn't help but want to drink it.

Matsuda witnessed this behavior of covering his ears and stealing bells, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and walked away as if he was replying to a text message.

There are surveillance cameras everywhere... I can't talk to her, but it's enough to see that she is still living a good life.

Coming to the ninth laboratory, Matsuda saw that the young man who had been undergoing the experiment had disappeared, and frowned.

He knows too well what happens to those who survived many failures in human experiments.

The organization will not let go of these experimental subjects who "did not pay" for research. Those who have successfully matched their organs/organs will sell their usable organs/organs to customers in need through illegal channels. As for those who fail to match— They can only fend for themselves in the gas chamber until they starve to death.

In short, in the eyes of the organization, these eliminated experimental subjects must extract the last value before they die.

"You're here? Sit down, coffee or tea?" Wall Anderson looked at Matsuda with a smile, completely different from the inferior goods in his eyes, as if he was inviting distinguished guests to enjoy afternoon tea.

"No, I'll leave after the inspection."

"OK, listen to you."

With the growth of age, Matsuda's physical function is constantly improving itself, which is also what Wall Anderson is curious about.

Could it be that my father's judgment was wrong back then. In fact, YSOO27 is not a semi-finished product, but a qualified finished product?

Through the 5th comprehensive physical examination, Wall compared the differences in genetic data. The results of the first 4 physical examinations did not reveal anything, but this time it clearly showed-

Matsuda's dynamic vision and reflexes are stronger than the previous 4 results. Does this mean that his body functions are constantly evolving over time?

Wall looked at Matsuda with frenzy again, if that's the case... As long as you extract Matsuda's genes, you can create the most perfect work.

"Don't look at me with such disgusting eyes."

"You are always hostile to me."

"Ah."

Matsuda put on his shirt with a cold face and walked out of the instrument. He said indifferently, "Next time you look at me like this, I don't mind giving you a gift."

Wall Anderson asked curiously, "What gift?"

"Your eyeballs."

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Shiling Bank.

This is where Miyano Akemi works. As a bank clerk, she has her own pseudonym - Hirota Masami.

Today, Akemi Miyano is obviously in a good mood, and she looks at her watch from time to time. There must be a reason why she cares so much about time.

No, just after get off work time, she packed her things excitedly, gave a few words to the colleague who took over, and carried her bag to the nearby public toilet. After removing the simple disguise, she went to the coffee shop opposite the bank. Go to the hall.

The long-haired handsome man sitting by the window is Miyano Akemi's boyfriend, Morohoshi Dai.

Akai Shuichi had already noticed Miyano Akemi who was walking towards him with a smile on his face. He took a sip of the coffee on the table, thinking that he needed to confess his identity to her today—after seeing her bright smile After hesitating.

Should I confess to her, or just disappear from her life.

"Da, let's go~"

Miyano Akimi tilted her head and showed a sweet smile. The reason she was in such a good mood was that her boyfriend Zhuxingda had no task today, so he could accompany him home and prepare meals for him by himself.

"Um."

As soon as Akai Hidey stood up, before he could react, his right arm was occupied by Akemi.

It seems that he has never been prepared for her.

"What do you want to eat today? Would you like to make beef stew with potatoes for you?"

"Well, you can."

Shuuichi Akai lowered his head and had a lot of thought. He was thinking about when he should reveal his identity. It would definitely not be possible for her apartment to be watched, so he could only—

"I'm not very hungry. Let's go to the park for a while, shall we?"

"Well, okay."

She always agrees with her own ideas.

will never refuse.

When the two strolled in Rice Flower Park, there was rarely such a leisure time.

Even though they have been a couple for two years, the relationship between the two always seems to have a transparent wall. When Akai Shuichi stopped, it was time to confess all of this and his use of her.

"Mingmei, there is something I want to make clear to you."

Miyano Akemi paused, turned around and asked with a smile, "What's the matter? It's so serious all of a sudden."

"I'm the FBI investigator."

"Ada, are you the FBI?"

"Well, we have to settle it tomorrow."

Miyano Akemi tightened her hands slightly as she held the bag. Even though she already knew that he was here to organize and even approach her for a purpose, she just didn't want to admit it. As long as she didn't hear his confession, she could still be his. girlfriend.

"Fool, if you want to lie...you have to be smart." Miyano Akemi turned her back, suppressing the sadness that surged in her heart, and said with a trembling voice, "It's not scary at all."

Her sapphire blue eyes flashed with tears, and her keenness had already sensed what her beloved would say to her next.

Seeing Akemi Miyano's expression, Shuichi Akai couldn't help frowning, and in a panic, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder. This was one of the few active physical touches he made.

"You already know... why don't you stay away from me? I've been using you all the time!"

Akai Shuichi rarely shows such an expression. Why does this idiot woman still think about herself and cry many times behind her back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I always make her laugh so fond of making her cry——

"Do you have to let me say it?"

As long as you don't say it, as long as you act stupid and don't know what to do, you are still my ah.

"..."

Akai Shuichi's face was sullen, and his heart was full of guilt.

"Mingmei, I'm going to prepare for tomorrow. I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

"I understand."

"so…"

"Go ahead, I should go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, otherwise I won't be able to buy fresh ones!"

Miyano Akimi interrupted Shuuichi Akai's words with a smile. She turned her back and waved her hand back, saying indifferently, "Be careful."

Tears could no longer be controlled the moment he turned around and flowed from his eyes.

She is very smart. She knows what she is about to hear, so she interrupts in time... Even if she is deceiving herself, and whether he will leave tomorrow, Akemi Miyano doesn't care if he has ever moved her heart, even a little bit.

Just don't say cut off the false bond between them, no matter who he is, Zhuxingda... is Miyano Akemi's favorite Ada.

Akai Shuichi looked at her back, sighed heavily, reached out and took out the cigarette case from his pocket.

"...What a silly woman."

She doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. Akai quit smoking when she was with her, but now she really wants to smoke one.

The chest was stuffy and congested.

Akai Hideyoshi flicked the cigarette case and stuffed it back into his pocket, then walked away in the opposite direction.

As an undercover FBI agent who single-handedly infiltrated the black organization, he could only choose to move forward on this road.

Even the reluctance and unease that arise in my heart.

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