Conan: Peppermint Beluga

Dark clouds shrouded Mikacho, and motorcycles were parked on the side of the road.

The blond boy walked to the vending machine on the street, put in a coin, and skillfully bought himself a can of Coke.

He always talks about his health, but he doesn't seem to be able to quit carbonic acid.

Matsuda leaned on the motorcycle and held the top of the can with his sharp-boned hands, enjoying the rare leisure while admiring the night view.

The stars in the night sky are scattered with faint rays of light, and they are as small as everyone living in the organization.

Looking sideways at the bustling streets not far away, if you don't go out for a stroll, you'll really forget that today is New Year's Eve, it's so lively.

Matsuda lowered his head and smiled. As a member of the black organization, how could he live such a boring life? According to Jinjiu's idea, I'm afraid he didn't want to give these people with happy smiles a plastic bomb/bomb to make They experience the feeling of not passing the year.

"...Eight years have passed like this, and it will be nine years soon."

"Why do you feel a little lonely this year?"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps beside Matsuda, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

The girl in the sky blue down jacket looked dissatisfied. She dragged the boy in the dark green jacket and ran forward, puffing up as if she was angry, and her tone was slowly complaining.

"Xinichi! If you don't hurry up, you will be late. Sonoko has been waiting for us for almost half an hour!"

"Isn't it Xiao Lan, you have been choosing clothes for a long time? Ai, ai, I was wrong, this dress really suits you!"

At the same age as him, Matsuda's eyes were fixed on the two of them, but they didn't know it.

The envy in his eyes was about to overflow, what Matsuda yearned for was just this ordinary day.

There was a sound from the phone, and when he saw the content of the text message, he couldn't help frowning.

Other people's New Year's Eve is spent with friends and family, but he has to clean up the mice.

Gin is afraid that it is not a zodiac sign but a cat, and he is addicted to the game of catching the mouse every day.

However, Matsuda was a little surprised by the undercover operation this time. He didn't expect that it was the guy who killed Scotland.

Rye... Zhuxingda, more importantly - he is Miyano Akemi's boyfriend.

Matsuda pondered and chose not to tell Miyano Akemi. Gin always hated traitors and undercover agents. This matter could easily lead him to involve her in relation to Zhuxingda, but he promised Shiho to protect her sister.

Sitting on the motorcycle, Matsuda galloped towards the location that Jinjiu said. He narrowed his eyes slightly—the FBI agent, was there something else hidden on the rooftop at that time.

.

Abandoned warehouses in the suburbs are good trading places. They are far away from the urban area, and most people will not come to such places on New Year's Eve when they are idle.

FBI agents are concentrated in various parts of the warehouse, and the net collection plan they prepared this time is aimed at gin.

However, they had no idea that FBI agent Andre Calmay made a mistake in this operation. He was kind and found an old man here, completely ignoring why the old man appeared alone around the warehouse in the suburbs .

"Akai, I'm sorry, I..."

"Karma, let them retreat, the mission is cancelled."

Akai Shuichi frowned deeply. The failure of the mission meant that he couldn't continue to go undercover in the organization, and it was very likely that the organization would attack her.

Pack up and prepare to leave here. Gin is impossible to come, so there is no need to stay here.

"In such a hurry to leave?"

Akai Shuichi was slightly startled, he quickly turned sideways, a bullet flew past his cheek, and slammed into the steel behind him with a crisp sound.

The only person who can approach him so silently is him.

And his purpose is to shoot down his own radio communication equipment... It is difficult for the FBI agents who have retreated to notice this place again. Looking at the muzzle of the gun that is facing him, Akai Shuichi can't help but smile bitterly. He didn't expect the arrest mission to fail. Say...and die here.

The only person he was not sure of winning was this 16-year-old boy, PORTO Matsuda.

"Zhu Xingda, I really want to kill you."

Akai Shuichi was a little surprised when he heard this, did he mean he wasn't going to kill himself?

Matsuda did intend to kill Shuichi Akai on his way here so that Akimi Miyano would not be targeted by the organization, but he received a text message from Akimi Miyano, which made him even more dissatisfied with Akai's actions.

[Miyano Akemi: Please, let Ada go, please. ]

This text message shows that Akemi Miyano knew about Akai's plan, which means that he made use of Miyano's feelings frankly.

But even so, she still loved him deeply, and even sent this text message to Matsuda.

呲!呲!

He shot two consecutive shots on his shoulder and forearm without hesitation. The pain made Matsuda frown. He was glad that his pain was half less than others.

Even if the bullet swiped, a bloodstain would be very painful.

Akai Hideyoshi's eyes widened and he couldn't believe Matsuda's actions. If Matsuda was injured, he would have an advantage now.

"Why did you let me go?"

"Oh, didn't you guess?"

Leave with guilt, Zhuxingda, you owe her this.

Akai Hideyoshi pursed his lips, put away the gun, turned to leave, gave Matsuda a deep look before leaving, with a very complicated look, he couldn't see through this young man.

What Akai didn't know was that the reason Matsuda let go was just to give his ultimate goal an extra guarantee. In his opinion, Shuuichi Akai would definitely bite the neck of the organization after he left the organization.

And, one more thing—

Matsuda already knew Moroshida's real name.

Akai Shuichi.

He had heard this name from someone who was very important to him, and he was the proud son of that person.

Matsuda covered his wound and started to create the illusion of a melee here. He took out different firearms from his backpack, shot them in the warehouse from different angles, and finally threw them into the sea to destroy the evidence.

After doing all this, Matsuda straddled his motorcycle and hurried towards the city.

"Hey... this is PORTO."

When the phone rang, Matsuda saw the caller ID and obviously didn't expect him to be calling.

"Let go of the mouse... PORTO, you have disappointed me a lot."

"Sorry, Rum."

"There is an opportunity to make up for what you have done. Go to the ninth laboratory. Wall will tell you the rest of the arrangements."

"…Yes."

After hanging up the phone and coming to the research institute, Matsuda found a laboratory that no one was using, and found a medicine box to treat his wounds.

Taking off his shirt and looking at the two bloodstains that were healing, he couldn't help sighing.

The self-healing visible to the naked eye is really buggy.

After sterilizing the wound a little, and simply bandaging it with gauze, Matsuda walked towards the ninth laboratory. After half an hour, it is estimated that no trace of injury could be found on his body.

Before entering the laboratory, the door was opened impatiently by Wall Anderson.

"Mr. PORTO, are you here? Come and see my research results!"

This kind of enthusiasm is really disgusting.

Wall Anderson has been immersed in the study of Matsuda data recently. At the same time, after re-engraving the genetic enhancement liquid developed by his father, he added his own ideas and made new modifications.

After injecting the new subject, he used a scalpel to try to cut open the subject's abdomen, so that the other party could feel no pain without anesthesia, and the wound was slowly healing under the observation of a microscope .

But the speed of healing obviously made Wall dissatisfied. Even if the wound will eventually disappear, the amount of bleeding during the healing process is unavoidable, so this newly developed genetic enhancement solution also ended in failure.

Why did Wall Anderson ask Matsuda to come here today, because he wanted to innovate on his body. In short, he tried to inject a new version of the gene-enhanced fluid into her to see what changes would occur.

"I'm not interested in your research results, tell me what I need to do."

"I'll give you an injection, it's very simple."

Matsuda lay down on the test bench with a sullen face. Wall bound his limbs with restraint belts for safety. Then he took out his newly developed genetic enhancement liquid and pushed it into the syringe.

The familiar transparent liquid, the hands tightly clenched into fists, the pain that I experienced back then, I have to try again after all.

The icy liquid flows into the body along the external jugular vein. At the beginning of the UU reading www.uukanshu.com, he did not feel it, but Matsuda wondered if the medicine this time had no effect on his body, and the familiar burning sensation soon made him feel. He gritted his back molars and let out a low growl like a beast.

The heartbeat continued to speed up, the blood in the body was boiling, but the whole body felt hot.

It was as if every cell in the body had turned into a sharp blade, running wildly.

"Uh-"

"All indicators are soaring! It's successful?! It's... uh!"

Before Wall Anderson could celebrate, a hand grabbed his neck tightly, and he kept exerting force so that he could not say a word.

His eyes were full of red bloodshots, Matsuda only felt that he had inexhaustible strength now, and the manic feeling in his body had nowhere to vent. When he came back to his senses—

Wall Anderson, whose neck was crushed alive by himself, fell to the ground and was dead.

This is the first time he has killed someone unconsciously.

Matsuda sat on the test bench with a sullen face, and looked up at the instruments beside him that displayed his various indicators. Although I don't understand this very well, there is no difference from the comparison of the data I have seen before.

Reaching out to cover the place where the liquid was injected, Matsuda frowned, took out his mobile phone and called Gin.

"It's me, I'm in the ninth laboratory..."

"I killed Wall Anderson, come on."

hang up the phone.

Matsuda was lying on the experimental bench. There were monitors in the laboratory, so why didn't anyone come over? Is it closed?

But it doesn't matter. Now he just wants to know what changes have happened to his body.

This kind of unknown feeling is very uncomfortable.

Will he really turn into a monster?

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