The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

Qin Zhibo had just finished bandaging Belmode and put his clothes back on when a white car stopped at the entrance of the alley.

Mary, who was sitting in the car, honked the horn twice, and Qin Zhibo quickly picked up Belmode and ran towards the car.

He first put Belmode on the back seat, and then sat in.

The moment the car door closed, Mary immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated away.

At this point, Qin Zhibo, who was sitting in the back seat, dared to breathe heavily and slumped on the seat.

Although Belmode was not heavy, carrying her all the way and worrying about the organization's people nearby still consumed a lot of mental and physical energy.

Mary, who was sitting in the front driver's seat, controlled the steering wheel in her hand while looking at the rearview mirror diagonally above the car.

The face that should have been unfamiliar to her after seventeen years was still very familiar.

This was indeed the face of the man who had been with her day and night.

"Qin..."

"Is it really not him?"

Qin Zhibo knew that the "he" Mary was talking about was Akai Wuwu.

Although she had just watched the situation on the Vauxhall Bridge in the room, she had already realized that the man in front of her was not the man she wanted.

Maybe he was not even a man...

But in this situation, she still wanted to confirm it more.

"Well, it's not Akai Wuwu..."

In order to dispel the last unrealistic fantasy in Mary's heart, Qin Zhibo raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the human skin mask at the lower jaw.

With a strong pull, the face of "Akai Wuwu" was torn off like a layer of delicate skin.

The face that was twisted to the point of being completely deformed was thrown on the car seat, revealing a woman's face.

The light golden wavy long hair, the impeccable and delicate face, as if the charm made by God himself, was now peacefully closing his eyes.

Looking at the suddenly changed face, Mary clenched the steering wheel with both hands, and a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed across her pupils.

But the next second, she restrained her negative emotions and asked sternly.

"Is this woman Vermouth?"

"Yes."

Qin Zhibo nodded affirmatively, looking at this delicate face without any trace of aging, and said lightly: "Maybe you have some impression of this face. Her public identity in the United States is the female star Chris Wynyard..."

"Really?" Mary's tone was unmoved, "I don't pay much attention to today's TV stars..."

Qin Zhibo straightened Vermouth's body, "Then she has another identity, that is, Chris Wynyard's mother, named Sharon Wynyard."

"Sharon Wynyard?"

Mary had obviously heard of this name, and turned her head in surprise, "Isn't that a big star who once won an Oscar?"

"Yes, it's her." Qin Zhibo replied.

"In other words, her current face is actually a disguise?"

"No..." Qin Zhibo demonstrated by pinching Vermouth's skin, the skin feels delicate and can be described as fragile.

"This is not a disguise, but her real face."

"Or, that Sharon Wynyard is her disguise..."

Hearing this, Mary, who was driving, was shocked and surprised.

Although the birthday of the big star Sharon Wynyard has always been a secret, it is speculated that she was close to 50 years old until her death.

At the age of 50, how could she keep the face of a woman in her most perfect period?

But then, her shocked eyes calmed down again, and she murmured: "Maybe she had plastic surgery..."

This is the most rational guess.

But Qin Zhibo knew that this was not the power of surgical operations such as plastic surgery, but a more "magical" power.

When Vermouth still had this exquisite face, she took the medicine made by Miyano Elena.

This medicine is a new medicine developed by Baijiu Company to treat deep diving syndrome, the "Silver Bullet".

It is also the predecessor of APTX-4869 currently developed by Huiyuan Ai.

On the surface, this drug has the effect of keeping the face young and stopping the aging of the body.

But now that we know that the purpose of the organization's boss is related to Cthulhu, it is hard to imagine that the organization would spend a lot of energy to develop this drug.

And according to the content of the tape left by Miyano Elena, Belmode does not seem to be a beneficiary of the drug, but more like a tester.

Therefore, this made Qin Zhibo more determined that the purpose of the black organization's research on drugs is profound.

It is definitely not as simple as a poison to kill people or keep people young.

And now he finally has the opportunity to ask Belmode carefully about the purpose.

As long as the true meaning of these drugs can be figured out, the organization's next move can be predicted to a certain extent.

A white car sped through the intersection with a green light.

Just as the car drove to the middle of the road, a black Hummer off-road vehicle suddenly accelerated out from the side of the road.

The two cars collided violently.

Almost in an instant, the white family car was thrown out by the four-wheel drive Hummer off-road vehicle.

The white car spun twice in the middle of the road, and the vehicle almost fell in the middle of the road due to centrifugal force.

But fortunately, the car stayed at a 45° angle for a second and then fell back to the ground.

But even so, the front of the car was severely deformed by the impact.

The screams of passers-by, the honking of cars, and the sound of sudden braking resounded throughout the intersection.

…

In the back seat of the white car, Qin Zhibo just felt like the world was spinning suddenly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

His mind was in chaos now, and he could only use willpower to forcefully open his eyes.

Through the slits of his slightly squinted eyes, he could see a piece of pure white light.

Suddenly, the white light seemed to be obscured by huge hazy black shadows.

The black figure pried open the car door with extremely skillful techniques and took something from the car.

The next second, several gunshots were heard.

Piu, Piu, Piu…

At the same time, Mary, who was in the driver's seat, was lying on the airbag, with almost her entire face sinking into the soft airbag.

She also forced herself to regain consciousness and slowly raised her head.

A line of blood flowing down his forehead somewhat obscured his vision.

But she still saw a black Hummer parked outside the shattered front window.

The back door of the off-road vehicle was open, and a woman in a windbreaker stood by the door, seemingly directing something.

After a while, two men in black held a familiar body and stuffed it into the back seat of the car.

"quick!"

"boarding!"

The woman in the trench coat waved her hand, and the man in black quickly got into the off-road vehicle.

The woman was the last to get on the bus.

Before getting into the car, the woman turned her eyes to the driver's seat of the white car and raised the corners of her mouth slightly towards Mary who was lying on the air bag.

It was a smile that seemed to have been seen somewhere.

Immediately afterwards, she got into the off-road vehicle and drove away.

Mary lay on the air bag and wanted to get up and chase, but the strength in her body and the consciousness in her mind were quickly passing away.

Before she completely fell into coma, the only thing left in her mind was the face smiling at her.

Elena?

…

Wimbledon, London, Center Court.

Let...wipe the net.

"Oh~!"

The audience was in an uproar, and the sounds they made were both regretful and more surprising.

Because the game had just begun, the Queen of Turf, who was regarded as the favorite to win the championship, conceded three goals in a row.

The score has reached 0:3.

Mao Lilan looked surprised. She knew some tennis and knew how bad Minerba Glass's performance was.

Although her opponent Wang Haili is also one of the world's top tennis players, Minieba's several hits were clearly her own serious mistakes, not her opponent's superb skills.

And everyone present could see that Minieba's desire to attack didn't seem to be very strong, and she was passively defending.

Key defensive balls were played, but he also made mistakes.

"Minerva..."

Minieba's family and friends were sitting in the front row, and Mao Lilan and others were not in a position to comment, so they could only watch silently.

However, at this time, Conan was holding his shoulders and his glasses seemed to be pointed at the tennis court. In fact, his mind was full of thoughts about the secret code, and he did not pay attention to what happened on the field at all.

Nearly an hour has passed. Has Qin Zhibo not solved the secret code yet?

Could it be that even he couldn't decipher the code this time?

This is impossible……

There is absolutely no secret code that Qin Zhibo cannot decipher.

Conan repeatedly gave himself hints in his mind.

The source of this hint is out of trust in Qin Zhibo.

After getting along for such a long time, he has gradually regarded Qin Zhibo as a kind of "answer benchmark".

If he can't find the answer based on his own abilities, then he must be able to...

But why haven't you called now?

More than half of Saturday has passed...

If Hades wants to commit a crime today, there is not much time left to prevent him from committing a crime.

Conan's mind became more and more confused and confused, until he wanted to take the initiative to call and ask.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to go to the toilet!"

"Ah?" Mao Lilan turned her head and said softly: "Then let me take you with me?"

"No! I can find a way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Conan jumped out of his seat and ran towards the aisle of the viewing area.

Soon, he ran from the entrance to the safe passage leading outside.

He turned his head and glanced at the ticket inspector a few meters behind him, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Zhibo's phone number.

beep--

beep--

beep--

The busy tone of the phone was like a rumbling bell, echoing for a long time.

…

pain.

it hurts.

It hurts so much...

Stimulated by the pain, Qin Zhibo suddenly opened his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a small boat on a vast sea.

The sea is not azure blue, but as turbid and dark as ink.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was not turbidity, but countless ashes floating in the sea like snowflakes.

The ashes follow the currents and rush to the distant intersection of sea and sky.

Gradually, the ashes gathered on that distant line, and a beam of light bloomed in the vast night sky.

At this moment, those cold, drifting ashes seemed to have consciousness.

They converge in the night sky above and scatter like orchids, drawing mottled tracks.

So, the darkness in the sky was lit up.

Qin Zhibo's eyes were involuntarily attracted by these graceful trajectories, and he looked up at the sky.

What he saw hanging in the sky was not a whole piece of empty darkness.

It was a huge planet hanging on the ocean!

It was brown-red all over, and the bumpy surface was like a weathered human face.

In the middle of that "human face", a huge eye was facing Qin Zhibo with an overwhelming breath.

The rumbling sound like thunder stirred in Qin Zhibo's heart.

What is this?

Where is this?

At this moment, the originally calm sea surface also moved.

In the middle of the sea surface, a huge vortex quietly bloomed.

In the swirling torrent, a huge shadow emerged from the bottom of the vortex. It was as huge as a hill, as if it had opened the mouth of the abyss, waiting in the center of the vortex.

In addition to the ashes in the ocean, the small boat Qin Zhibo was riding on naturally became the object of the vortex.

Qin Zhibo had to paddle hard to avoid falling into the huge mouth at the bottom of the whirlpool.

But even so, he was inevitably sucked in.

The boat and the paddle fell into the sea, and even he himself was lost in this mysterious sea.

Facing the huge fishy smell of the sea, Qin Zhibo forced his eyes open again.

This time, he saw a huge shadow.

He also heard the thumping heartbeat, each beat was accompanied by a slight vibration of the ocean current, strong and powerful.

And this shadow was being nurtured in a huge womb...

Buzz——

Buzz——

Qin Zhibo suddenly woke up and opened his eyes again.

He looked around in surprise and found that he was lying on the asphalt road in the middle of the road.

There were more than a dozen passers-by watching next to him, and a middle-aged man in shorts was squatting next to him, shouting in an authentic London accent.

"Hey!"

"Are you okay? How do you feel now?"

"Hold on, the ambulance will be here soon..."

Qin Zhibo propped up his upper body with both hands and looked behind him. It was the white car whose front was almost smashed.

That's right!

I was in a car accident!

Qin Zhibo suddenly remembered what he had just experienced, so he shouted: "Where are the people in the car? Where are they!"

"People?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the ground not far away, "Are you talking about that woman? She is still in a coma..."

Qin Zhibo looked in the direction of the middle-aged man's finger. Mary was lying quietly on the asphalt road a few meters away from him, and the few hair ends on her forehead were stained red with blood.

From the point of investigation that there was no body, her body should be fine.

Qin Zhibo just breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought of another person in the car.

"There's another person!"

"There's another person?" The middle-aged man shook his head in confusion, "When I came, there were only you two in the car?"

At this time, the young man standing next to him said, "I just saw a group of people in black clothes dragging a person out of the car. It seems that he has been sent to the hospital?"

People in black clothes?

Qin Zhibo's eyes suddenly became clear, and he thought of what happened after the car crash.

Belmaud was taken away.

And I...

was shot!