The correct posture of Ke Xue's love

Chapter 187

Conan jumped on one leg with his feet in his arms, grinning his teeth in pain, and was hit on the head by a falling football without paying attention.

But Miss Huiyuan didn't even look back at him, so he had no choice but to pick up the football and follow it by himself.

"Goodbye, see you at school tomorrow~"

When they arrived at the intersection, San Xiaozhi said hello and separated from the two of them.

Conan held the ball and limped along beside her, and the two of them walked along the side of the road like this.

Hui Yuanai glanced at him, and felt that his optimism, or heartlessness, was absurd.

"Why can you be so relaxed?"

"What?" Conan looked at her innocently.

"So that's it. The ignorant have no fear. You don't know the strength of the organization, so you don't have any fear." Hui Yuanai said with a light smile.

"I know."

"What did you say?" Hui Yuanai was taken aback.

"I mean, I know how powerful the Black Organization is, and I also know that it will be difficult for me to uproot them alone."

"Don't be kidding, you, an outsider, how can you understand the power of the black organization." Hui Yuanai suddenly became excited.

In the black organization, being supervised and conducting drug research and development, scenes were replayed in his mind.

The inside story of the organization that cannot be touched at all, the complicated and confusing organizational structure, and the endless emergence of dangerous people...

Gin alone is already overwhelming, not to mention that there are so many people in the organization with code names like Gin, and they are not researchers with little force like me.

"I really can't intuitively confirm how powerful the organization is, nor can I feel its power from the inside like you." Conan said with a serious face, "However, judging from some scattered information that Shuiquan told me, it does It's an unfathomable colossus."

"Almost some powerful countries have undercover agents in the organization, but it has been able to exist until today. From this point alone, people can already feel its strength."

"Although it may really be as the guy from Shuiquan guessed, this is just a delicate balance maintained by various countries that allows the Black Organization to survive."

"However, even so, this is not something that third-rate forces can do."

"Undercover?" Hui Yuanai frowned. He had already heard about this incident when he first met Shuiquan and Kudo, but at that time he only thought it was a joke or their information was wrong. It may be their groundless guess.

But, thinking about it now, although Brother Shuiquan also has a bit of a bad taste, but this sentence, recalling the way he said it at the time, does not seem to be nonsense...

Moreover, she had also heard about Gin's liking to clean up traitors, which he almost regarded as a daily task.

Plus, that person...

That scumbag who killed his sister and slipped away alone...

"Hello, Haibara? Are you okay?" Conan waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"It's okay." Hui Yuanai came back to his senses, "Since you already have an idea of ​​the strength of the organization in your heart, why are you still so relaxed?"

Conan tilted his mouth and said confidently:
"Holmes also faced a formidable opponent like Moriarty back then, and he never hesitated, let alone feared."

"I don't believe that the behind-the-scenes boss of the Black Organization can have the strength of Moriarty." Conan looked disdainful.

"You may not have the strength of Sherlock Holmes." Hui Yuanai said quietly.

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, almost a muscle spasm.

"Comparing the characters in the novel and looking for the truth in the fictional world, I think there may be something wrong with your head?" Hui Yuanai looked mentally retarded.

Conan immediately panicked.

"Even if the Sherlock Holmes described by Conan Doyle is fictional, it is also the most realistic character in the novel. What's more, the various detective techniques described by Sir Conan Doyle are logical and can be used in reality. Applied!"

"Moriarty has a huge organization and competent helpers, why should he fight Holmes one-on-one?" Hui Yuanai sighed helplessly and asked.

"This, this..." Conan was momentarily at a loss for words, "As existences at the top of human wisdom, Moriarty and Holmes cherish each other. Although they are rivals, they also regard each other as confidants, so..."

Before Conan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Haibara Ai.

"It's just that Conan Doyle wanted to write Sherlock Holmes to death, so he created a character temporarily, and there was not enough groundwork for Moriarty and his organization before that."

"The reason why he is given the status of 'Napoleon of the criminal world' and 'the head of the European underworld empire' is just to make Holmes' death seem more worthwhile."

"He just wanted to use this as an excuse to say to Sherlock Holmes fans: Look, Sherlock Holmes destroyed such a huge criminal empire by himself. You should be happy for his death."

Haibara Ai looked at Conan's unconvinced expression, and said to him seriously: "You have to know, in our world, there is no author like Conan Doyle who will help you write the leader of the black organization."

"The reality can only be that you were killed by Gin Jiu without knowing the identity of the boss at all."

Conan lowered his head and remained silent, the shadow under his bangs made it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Seeing this, Hui Yuanai couldn't bear it, and turned his head away.

But, this is the reality... Indulging in false self-confidence will only make you die faster...

"Even so..." Conan murmured, "Even so, no matter how many difficulties there are, I will keep going."

"At least, so far, Holmes has been guiding me forward. Even if he is fictional, I want to be like him, even if I die in a confrontation with the black organization."

Conan looked determined.

But...he found that Hui Yuan Ai didn't pay attention to him at all.

It made him feel like a waste of expression.

"Hey, Haibara, what's the matter?" Conan noticed that Haibara Ai's expression was not right, his face was pale, and his body was trembling slightly, so he asked quickly.

"The duel you are looking forward to... is here."

"What?" Conan looked puzzled.

Hui Yuanai stretched out his hand and pointed to the black limousine parked on the side of the road in front of them.

"Porsche 356A, what's wrong with this car?"

Conan leaned in front of the car and looked at it carefully.

"It's an antique 50 years ago. The owner doesn't seem to be in the car. I've only seen this kind of car on TV and magazines. I didn't expect that there are still people driving this kind of antique car."

"Gin." Hui Yuanai clenched his collar tightly, as if the cold wind was blowing her a bit cold, "Gin's car is like this."

Conan's face changed when he heard it. He quickly took out his small phone and started dialing the number.

"Kudou, what are you doing?"

"I'll call Shuiquan."

"Eh? Why?"

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