Traveled to the world of Kexue

There was silence in the bright room, and Conan and Shiho Miyano sat opposite each other.

The smoke from the hot water hazy the furnishings of the house, and it was trance-like and erratic.

"How are you doing?"

The silence in the room was broken by the valley zero who opened the door and came in.

But before he could answer, he was stunned in place.

"Isn't Sedum here?"

In an instant, several people in the room looked at each other.

Falling Valley Zero's face darkened for a moment, and he turned to leave.

Conan ran and followed.

There are quite a few people outside.

The policemen probably had just returned from the operation, wrapped in crooked scribbled bandages and with a bad temper.

Several prisoners are being escorted to the interrogation room.

The sound of footsteps coming and going and the sound of cigarette butts going out in the water are endless, but it is like another kind of silence.

Everyone seemed to suppress their anger at the prisoner in their hearts, and seemed to be nervous and happy about the end of the big case, and finally fell into wordless silence.

"Mr. Descending Valley, the leader of the black-clad organization has not yet been arrested, and another organization..." The person who spoke was a little hesitant.

"What's wrong."

"The leader was caught, but the second in command of the organization, that is, his son, was not caught."

"Well, let's interrogate this leader first."

Almost instinctively, the leader of the black-clad organization was gone.

At this time, Conan on the side tugged on Zero and pointed to the agave on the side.

Tequila was dragged by several police officers, but apparently, to no avail.

The agave stood as steady as Tarzan in place, her brows furrowed, and her mouth opened and closed, as if organizing language.

Zero faintly heard him say, "You must... Wrong wrong...... Please... No way...... Qi..."The

last syllable seems to be saying "seek", and because it was once strong, it could not be said.

"He listened to Sedum, and should be able to know the whereabouts of the leader of the black-clothed organization." Conan whispered to Amuro.

Falling Valley Zero turned his gaze to Tequila and asked, "Do you know the whereabouts of the leader of the organization?" "

Did you find Sedum Miyazawa?" Tequila was stunned and did not answer, but stared straight at Falling Valley Zero and asked.

"Nope." The voice of the valley was deep.

"He should stay with the boss and be safe. Please find him soon. Tequila had a pleading and loss in her eyes, as if she was a child who had no fixed place to live and relied on Sedum when she was a child.

He lowered his head, stopped struggling, and meekly followed a few officers.

Falling Valley stared at the back of the agave and gradually moved away, and finally turned to leave.

"Where are we going?" Conan trotted behind Zero in the throne.

"Go find Miyazawa Ling."

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Miyazawa Ling sat on the chair, the nobility on his body had disappeared, and only the embarrassment of his body remained.

He had his hands in his hair, his eyes bloodshot like cobwebs, and he was looking upwards at them.

"Did you find Sedum?" His voice was a little hoarse, like a desperate beast trapped in a cage, "I should protect him... I'm his brother..." Everyone

was asking Sedum's whereabouts, and everyone wanted him safe.

"How could you find it...," Miyazawa Ling covered his head and whispered, "How could he let you find it... It's all me... How can I feel that the interests of the organization are above all else..."

"I'll take you to him." Miyazawa Ling suddenly raised his head, and a pair of crazy eyes stared at them.

"Good."

Miyazawa Ling was shackled, sat in the car in silence, and returned to his usual appearance.

"This, this, this..." Miyazawa Ling pointed to several laboratory locations on the map, asking the police to go and investigate, "And here, let's go directly." "

The organization's funding is somehow a little more than usual in terms of arms and some insignificant aspects. Once or twice, I didn't pay attention, until later I found out that these large transactions were carried out with the same group of people, and the other party was not a big organization, where did so many guns and ammunition come from.

"I investigated suspiciously, and found that it was the left pocket into the right pocket, and the arms traded were the same batch that was shipped to the boss before."

"I sneaked up on me for a while, and the agave gave me cover. Just discovered this place.

"You... Has it long been disloyal to the organization?

"Doesn't count. Rum is 100% loyal to the organization, but Miyazawa Ling is 100% loving and caring for his brother.

"So you are now?"

"It's all and it's neither."

After the souls of Rum and Miyazawa Ling fused, he understood a little:

the boss had long disbelieved him.

How can a person like BOSS trust someone who has an unfaithful soul living in his body? It's just a mad dog with useful value.

Poor Rum never saw clearly.

He only has a younger brother, and he only wants a younger brother.

The surrounding area is peaceful, it seems to be just an ordinary and somewhat remote residential building, and no one would have thought that the head of an international criminal organization would hide here.

Serenity broke the moment the door opened, and the police officers who rushed in and the black-clad organization members got entangled.

There are not many people, but they are all top masters, and it is quite troublesome to deal with.

The police entangled each other by winning by numbers, and Conan ran upstairs with his small figure.

The sight upstairs made Conan stunned.

The upper floor was transformed into a hospital scene, with several guards guarding the doorway.

"Drip—" A

shrill alarm sounded, and the world was quiet for a moment only this shrill sound.

The man in front of him shot.

To themselves.

Gunshots rang out, people fell, in an instant.

Conan's eyes widened.

This picture is not as bloody as imagined, just a few people shooting in unison and falling, drawing a dull end to a life that is not gorgeous.

Conan quietly avoided the corpses and walked in, it was neat inside, and the two corpses fell silently on the hospital bed.

A corpse was a teenager, with black hair draped in bits and pieces on his forehead as always, and his pale face was the same as usual.

It was as if he was just sick and slept.

It's just that...... No heartbeat.

The police came in one after another, and they paid more attention to another corpse - that was the organization boss.

Only Conan, Miyazawa Ling, and Zero Descending Valley stood next to the boy's body.

Gu Zero wanted to touch the boy's hair like before, but he was afraid that the blood on his hands would rub on the boy's head and dirty the boy.

Miyazawa Ling rubbed his hand on Falling Valley Zero, sorted out his clothes, and gently picked Sedum up.

"Brother take you home."