Conan's other self

While Maplehara and Conan were talking on the phone, Haibara Ai had simply sat on the bed and turned on the organization's computer.

After a brief inspection, she made an unexpected discovery.

When Fengyuan hung up the phone, she said: "This computer contains APTX4869's information, but it should only be part of it."

"Then just copy it in."

"Yes." Haiyuan Ai took the magneto-optical disk from Fengyuan's hand, "Somewhat strange is that drug information is an important confidential matter, but it is actually included in this computer. And I seem to have seen Pisco somewhere..."

As she spoke, Haiyuan Ai did not stop moving her hands, but then she stopped again.

"A password is needed." Haiyuan Ai looked at Fengyuan, "Do you know how to spell Hercule Poirot?"

"Hercule Poirot."

"no."

Haiyuan Ai listened to Feng Yuan's words while entering the password, and then found that the password was wrong.

"The serial number of the drug is 4869. The homophonic sound is very similar to Sherlock. This is what people in the organization call this drug in the research and development stage, which is also the trash detective."

"I originally wanted to try the famous detectives' names one by one," Haibara Ai then said to Fengyuan, "but since you, the great detective, are here... tell me the password quickly."

"..."

You were careless, you shouldn't have let Conan hang up the phone so early.

"What's wrong?" Haiyuan Ai said, "I know you are not interested in such boring puzzles, but now is not the time to be willful. If they learn that Pisco has been captured, they may rush over at any time. Hurry. Tell me, Kudo."

Feng Yuan blinked innocently.

He just felt that Conan was better at it, so he wasn't worried. After all, having Kudo Shinichi's memory is equivalent to having his knowledge accumulation. Even if he is a little worse, he won't be too far behind...

Drugs in the R\u0026D stage…

Sherlock…

"Sherin Ford." Maplehara said, "Would you like to give it a try?"

"Is there such a person?" Haiyuan Ai asked casually, but at the same time he was ready to input, "Where's the spelling?"

"Shelling Ford," Maplehara said, watching Haibara Ai successfully open the drug information, "This is a name that Conan Doyle tried before naming the protagonist of the novel Sherlock."

"...So he is a famous detective in the probationary stage." Haihara Ai said while inserting the CD, "I didn't expect the people in the organization to be quite witty..."

"...I probably remembered that I should have met Pisco when I was very young. He has a good relationship with my parents... No wonder he has drug information..."

There wasn't a lot of data, but the copying speed was also very slow. Haiyuan Ai watched the data being transferred slowly, and then couldn't help coughing.

"Is the cold getting worse?"

"Don't worry," Haiyuan Ai still stared at the screen, "I listened to your instructions and wore a mask properly, and I won't infect you."

"…You are so unlovable."

"I disappoint you, I'm just so unlovable - ah, okay."

Just as the data transmission was completed, Haiyuan Ai took out the CD and stuffed it into his arms.

"Then what?" Haiyuan Ai asked, "What should I do with this computer?"

The computer definitely couldn't be stuffed back into Pisco's body, and stuffing it back wouldn't hide that the computer had been taken away. After all, the fingerprints would definitely have to be processed.

And depositing it at the service desk may also implicate innocent people.

After thinking for a while, Fengyuan carefully wiped the fingerprints on the computer, then found a discarded tablecloth from a nearby room and wrapped the computer.

Then he opened his foot-strengthening shoes and trampled the computer into crumbs.

After confirming that the transmitter was also destroyed, Maplehara poured the debris into the abandoned toilet in the old building in batches.

"It should be fine, let's go."

After checking around for the last time, he picked up a brown hair with a hint of red. Fengyuan and Haibara Ai left the hotel through the window of the old hotel.

Judging from the scene outside, Conan's side is almost over.

Word had obviously gotten out.

The Aido City Hotel is now almost completely surrounded by police cars, TV stations and reporters' cars, as well as bystanders watching.

The media was already paying attention to the memorial service of the famous director, the politician who was at the forefront was killed on the spot, and there were rumors that the prisoner was a big shot at the scene and would be arrested soon...

Each of them is big news that can make headlines, but when they are combined together, reporters can’t help but go crazy.

Despite being blocked by police officers from entering, reporters still formed a circle at the entrance, hoping to take pictures of the prisoner being taken out of the hotel.

Sitting in Dr. A Li's car, looking at the scene in the distance, Haihara Ai breathed a sigh of relief.

Pisco was caught, and the medicine and information were successfully obtained. She was not discovered, and the scene in her dream did not appear.

Kudo was not absent, he was always by her side.

but…

If you dreamed that you were arrested because you were too worried and too afraid of the organization...

So why did Kudo seem to not exist from the beginning in my dream?

Hui Yuan Ai couldn't help but think about it and looked at the person sitting next to him. He seemed to be using tracking glasses to confirm Edogawa's current location.

If it is true as they say, they are the so-called subconscious and conscious minds...

So what form did he exist in before, and how does he view his own existence?

While thinking, the reporters surrounding the entrance of the hotel became excited, and their voices were so loud that they interrupted Haihara Ai's thoughts.

"It's coming out!"

"The news is correct, it's really Kenzo Masuyama!"

"Hey! Mr. Masan! Can you tell me why you killed Representative Tunkou?"

Accompanied by the excited voices of the reporters, one after another flash lights almost lit up the night sky.

In order to stop the crazy reporters, a large number of police officers formed a human wall to keep the reporters outside. Two burly police officers were escorting the main character, Masuyama Kenzo.

"Is this scene too much?" Dr. Ali couldn't help but sigh.

Although the line of sight is blocked a lot, this formation can be felt even from a long distance.

"Maybe I want to show how quickly the Metropolitan Police Department solves crimes."

Conan specifically asked the Megure Police Department not to tell anyone about Kudo Shinichi, and this reasoning was also made through the Megure Police Department's mouth. Therefore, the apparent credit will most likely go to the Metropolitan Police Department itself. Both sides are used to this.

While talking, there seemed to be new movement over there.

After walking out of the building, Masuyama Kenzo looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but squint his eyes because of the flash. As if he realized something, he suddenly started struggling violently, his face ashen as before.

"be honest!"

The two police officers quickly grabbed Masuyama Kenzo. Because Masuyama Kenzo had always been honest before, they had just relaxed a little.

Masuyama Kenzo was restrained and unable to move.

With a look of despair on his face, he struggled and looked at several other buildings around him, shouting loudly:

"Do not kill me!"

"I am loyal to the organization! You can't kill me, Qin——"

Feng Yuan gently pressed down the brim of Hai Yuan Ai's hat.

Masuyama Kenzo's voice stopped abruptly.