Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

At three o'clock in the morning, the straight corridor was shrouded in darkness, with only the signboard emitting a faint green light, which seemed quiet and strange. There was a vending machine in the lobby on the first floor. A silver-haired woman stood in front of the machine. The white light from the window outlined the woman's profile clearly. She was a little tired, squinting her eyes and staring at the goods in the window.

"99% ultra-pure black coffee..." She read the name on the coffee can word by word, and then stretched out her fingertips to press the button.

With a "dong" sound, a bottle of black coffee rolled down from the cargo hold. But the woman did not bend down to take it out, but continued to stare at the goods in the window, stroking her chin thoughtfully, "No sugar, three points, five points, or seven points?"

"After staying up late, the brain needs to replenish sugar, so seven points is fine..." She stood in front of the machine and pondered for a while, and finally pressed the "seven points sweet" option, but when her finger was about to touch it, she suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, "Oh no, maybe full sugar?"

"Cold or hot?"

In the hall at two o'clock in the morning, the girl rubbed her head a little frantically. At this time, she had not closed her eyes for almost fifty-four hours. After returning from the mission, she returned to Miyano Shiho without stopping, and this person was a workaholic, and it was normal for him to stay in the laboratory all day.

At first, she could still stand at the door and wait for him to finish the experiment, but as time went by and she had not rested for two days and two nights, Aiba Yu finally couldn't help running down to buy coffee.

If this continues, she will die suddenly if she doesn't die in the hands of the enemy.

Aiba Yu squatted beside the vending machine, opened the can with his hands, and then poured the coffee into his mouth. The bitter coffee flowed down his throat into his stomach, and the cool feeling made her mind instantly clear. But the bitter taste of the ultra-pure black coffee still made her stick out her tongue.

"It's so bitter..."

When she returned to the laboratory floor, the girl was closing the door of the laboratory and preparing to leave. It seemed that the work should be over.

Hearing footsteps coming from the corridor, it seemed that she knew who it was without even looking. Miyano Shiho slowly put the access card into her pocket, "I was wondering where you were going, it turns out you went to buy coffee."

Looking at the coffee can in Aiye Yu's hand, it was obvious that the opened can was hers, and the other can...

Miyano Shiho took the coffee from the man very skillfully. The can was still warm, and then lowered her eyes to take a look, "Bingo, 70% sugar full milk latte."

Watching the girl open the can and take a few sips, Aiye Yu laughed dryly and twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that she was played like this every day, even a fool could understand her preferences.

The two walked side by side to the elevator. She seemed to be in a good mood today. Aiye Yu couldn't help but glance at the woman next to him with his peripheral vision. It was rare to hear a little joy in her tone. It was probably because there was new progress in the development of the drug, she thought so, and took another sip of the coffee in her hand. As for this matter, she never asked curiously. It has been like this for all these years in the organization, and Shirley also tacitly never mentioned anything about research.

The two of them walked up to the elevator. Just as she was about to press the button for the 17th floor, Shiho Miyano beside her suddenly said, "I want to go back to the apartment today."

Aiba Yuu paused, then changed direction and pressed the button for the first floor, "Okay, I'll take you back."

As a genius scientist, Shirley was extremely favored by the organization, so some small requests that were easy to meet were not stingy. For example, she had an independent dormitory in this building that looked like a drug manufacturing plant, and she also had an apartment of her own outside of here.

The elevator stopped on the first floor. At this time, the building was almost empty, and only a part of the people on duty were still here. After seeing the two people coming down, the organization personnel in security uniforms guarding the door bowed to the two of them, but they did not go out from the main door, but went directly to the parking lot from the back exit.

Aiba Yuu walked to a fiery red motorcycle, handed the helmet hanging on the handlebar to Miyano Shiho, and put on another one herself.

When she put on her gloves, took out the key and started the car, she saw the person behind her still standing there. She opened the front hood and shouted loudly: "Get on."

"Why is your new car still in such a fancy color?" She didn't know when this person changed to a new car. The previous one was an orange Daytona.

Aiba Yuu patted the back seat helplessly, "Yes, yes

Yes, not as handsome as your Harley. ”

“Such a nagging question. "

After Shiho Miyano sat firmly, Yu Aiba turned the throttle. As the exhaust hummed, the taillights of the motorcycle quickly left a red afterimage on the street. At three o'clock in the morning, the streets were empty. The whole road was wide and straight, unobstructed. Shirley's apartment was not far from the laboratory. In about ten minutes, Yu Aiba parked the motorcycle downstairs of a high-end apartment building.

Shiho Miyano took off her helmet, tidied her hair that was messed up by the helmet, and glanced at her watch. It was almost four o'clock in the morning.

Yu Aiba parked the car. Her job was to ensure that Shirley was harmless for 24 hours, so when she arrived at the downstairs of the apartment building, it meant that she had to spend a night in the apartment tonight.

She took the elevator all the way and stopped on the twelfth floor. After turning left from the elevator door, Shirley's apartment outside the organization was reached.

This was not the first time Yu Aiba came to this apartment. He opened the door lock skillfully, entered the house, and turned into the guest room with ease.

"You are not restrained at all. "

Shiho Miyano stood outside the door of the guest room, helplessly watching Aiba Yuu take off his leather jacket, revealing the white shirt underneath. Her brain was clearly not functioning well at this moment. The dullness in his eyes told her that the other party was close to shutting down.

Aiba Yuu seemed to notice her own pause, and hurriedly patted his cheek, "No, I have to wash my face before going to bed. ”

It was fine when she was riding a motorcycle just now. After entering the house, the warm atmosphere of the room made her nerves relax unconsciously, and she was on the verge of drowsiness.

She couldn't remember how many times Shirley had done this to her. In short, she experienced this every time the organization sent her on a mission.

She forced herself to stand up from the bed, but just after taking two steps, she heard Miyano Shiho hurriedly shouting, and before she finished speaking, the man hit the door frame with a "bang".

Aiba Yu squatted down, holding her nose. This time, she was so painful that she saw stars and tears came out.

In her tearful eyes, she saw Shirley squatting down through the shadow. The other party gently took away her hand covering her nose, and after confirming it, she breathed a sigh of relief, "No nosebleed, does it hurt here?"

She saw the worried look in the man's eyes. Aiba Yu sniffed and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It hurts, it hurts too much. "

"Here?" She touched the man's slightly red nose again.

Unexpectedly, Aiba Yu immediately gritted his teeth and took a breath, "It hurts, it hurts here too."

Aiba Yu's nose was a little red, but there was no obvious sign of swelling. Seeing her reaction so exaggerated, Miyano Shiho leaned forward again and checked it carefully, "Strange, it doesn't look like a fracture... Could it be a bone fracture?"

As soon as she got closer, the faint scent of chamomile wafted out gently. Aiba Yu sniffed gently and could still smell the scent. It seemed that it was not broken.

For some reason, this smell always made her feel at ease, so when Shirley checked her nose, she subconsciously asked: "Shirley, what perfume do you use?"

"What?" Miyano Shiho was stunned for a moment, then reacted and stood up. Yes, this guy didn't say a word when he was shot, he just hit his nose...

"I don't use perfume."