I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

The Mumu police department did come upstairs very quickly.

It's just that after listening to their testimony and the descriptions of Nan Ling and the others, a struggling expression appeared on the plump face of the Mumu Police Department.

"What's wrong, Mumu Police Department?" Conan keenly discovered this.

"Silver Spoon... Right." The Mumu Police Department flipped through the documents in its hand, two stubby eyebrows twitched, "This name is actually on our list."

"Then, who is he?" Conan asked reluctantly.

"A professional intelligence dealer." The Mumu Police Department sighed, "We've noticed him for a long time, but this man is very cunning, we haven't found any evidence to get him arrested... No, you Why do children have so many problems?"

The Mumu Police Department said that at last, he suddenly remembered Conan's age, "Little boy, this is not something you should know."

Later, Conan was perfunctory by the Mumu Police Department again, but he still knew some information. For example, the identity of the silver spoon.

But he hadn't had time to ask who that Seven was—who was staying with an intelligence dealer who was obviously not his subordinate, so who could he be?

In fact, Conan is more curious about the identity of Seven than the Silver Spoon.

Similarly, he was also very curious about Haibara Ai's actions just now, as well as that question.

God knows how daring she is, so she dares to go up and talk about people directly. At that moment, Conan felt that he was almost held back, but fortunately nothing happened.

And...the way she raised her gun before...

"Haihara." Conan found Huihara Ai, who was holding a paper cup beside him, his eyes blank, "Have you seen that person just now? You just went up to talk, right?"

"Huh?" Haiyuan was stunned for a moment before she could react, "Well, I—"

"What!" Officer Mumu walked over when he heard this, and asked angrily, "Little kid...why are you doing such a dangerous thing..."

Halfway through his questioning, he stopped without any confidence.

Because of the girl in front of her with her mouth deflated, her clear blue eyes quickly filled with water, and her voice was also aggrieved, "But...but... woo woo woo woo..."

The Mumu police department was a little embarrassed.

This, he, he didn't mean to make the little girl cry.

Is it because he looked too fierce just now... Thinking of this, he quickly softened and comforted, "I'm sorry, sorry, it's all uncle's fault."

Conan tilted his head slightly speechlessly.

Sure enough, girls are girls.

Really emotional.

Can't understand.

And Haibara Ai was still crying miserably, acting like Ayumi next to her, and every move was very suitable for her age.

"Ah, Conan-kun." Mu Mu's police department's comfort was ineffective, so he could only turn his attention to Conan, who was onlookers, "You can go, by the way, please help to send her home."

Conan sighed leisurely, "Okay."

She cried so pitifully, it wouldn't be safe to go home alone.

……

"Don't cry anymore." Conan glanced at the sobbing girl beside him, covering his face, and comforted him very straightly.

Haibara Ai didn't respond, wiping away her tears wholeheartedly.

Conan rolled his eyes involuntarily.

Please, how can I keep crying like this, I really can't stand it.

I thought I could get some clues about the organization in black, so I chased after him. Who would have thought that I almost lost my life and didn't even get any useful information.

It's unfortunate enough to accompany a crying little girl home now.

"Your home is near here, right?" Conan stopped, "Now you can go back by yourself."

Haibara Ai's response was two sobbings.

"Ah...then... see you tomorrow." Conan laughed awkwardly, he really didn't want to try to coax elementary school girls. So he took this reaction as acquiescence, turned around and walked a few steps, "See you at school tomorrow."

Behind him, who he couldn't see, Haibara Ai had put down her hands that had been covering her face. Those blue eyes were clear and transparent, not a little wet.

"APTX-4869." She no longer disguised the childish voice of the elementary school student, but restored her original voice, "Do you know what this is?"

"what?"

"It's the name of the medicine you took." Ignoring Conan's puzzled expression, Haibara Ai continued to speak to herself.

"What are you talking about?" Conan scratched his head, not realizing what the other party was referring to, "I haven't taken that kind of medicine."

"Ah, but I will never get this name wrong." Ai Haibara turned her back to Conan, "Because that was the order that the organization ordered me—"

When he heard the name 'organization', Conan's nerves tensed in an instant.

"—The medicine prepared by me."

"Organization? Pharmaceuticals?" Conan smiled nervously, his face full of disbelief, his voice trembling, "What are you talking about, what can you do as a child..."

"I'm the same as you. I've taken that kind of medicine." Haiyuan smiled sadly like a villain, his face full of ill will, "Under the accidental action of the cell's self-destruction program, all the cells in the body are destroyed. Regressed to childhood... um, this is a kind of mysterious medicine."

"Haihara, did you mean—"

"My name is not Haiyuan." Haiyuan Ai interrupted him, and twiddled her hair maturely.

"—Shirley."

Conan's eyes widened in horror.

"This is my code name." Haibara raised the corners of her lips, "How is it? I didn't expect it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Kudo Shinichi."

Conan took a half step back cautiously, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead, "Could it be... Are you in the same group as those who made counterfeit banknotes?"

That's why they were so fearless when they raised their guns, after all, they were a group!

——Because of Nan Ling's intervention, Conan hadn't realized that the group of people was not a black organization at all.

"What did you say?" Haibara Ai first frowned, then nodded clearly, and couldn't help sneering, "It's naive, the organization doesn't have such incompetent members."

"Then...you...they weren't..." Conan stammered.

"Of course not." Haiyuan Ai said indifferently, "But I see that the silver spoon and the seven are somewhat qualified."

When she mentioned the name 'Seven', she obviously paused.

For her, this name can be said to be very unfamiliar. But she was very sure that she had seen that person somewhere.

In particular, his back was so familiar that it seemed to be imprinted on his own retina.

and……

Ai Haibara frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, most of his acquaintances should be related to that organization.

But that person was different. Not only did he not feel any hostility from him, but he also felt the coldness belonging to the organization. Instead, he felt inexplicably warm.

It's so strange.