I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

The movie ended and the theater lights came on.

Otoi Hiroshi also saw the photo in her hand clearly.

It’s the photo I took at the Twin Towers skyscraper—a photo of myself ten years later.

"Explanation, what's the explanation?" Otoi Hiroshi scratched his head.

Haihara Ai lowered his head and said, "Although I don't know why, I did feel fear from this photo - the aura from that organization."

"Is it possible that you have been thinking too much lately?" Otoi Hiroshi turned sideways and asked.

"To be honest, I really don't want to believe this fact..." Her voice became deeper.

"Who can say for sure what will happen in ten years? Maybe the organization will be destroyed by us in ten years." Hiroshi Otoi gently placed his hand on her small head.

"Besides, this is just a photo."

Haihara Ai suddenly grabbed his wrist and took his broad palm off her head.

He raised his head, his eyes cold.

"You said you would do anything for me, right?" She said without any emotion.

"Of course, you are my princess." Hiroshi Otoi said with a smile.

"Then what if I ask you to die? Will you do it obediently?" Hui Yuan Ai joked.

Otoi Hiroshi was stunned and was about to say something.

Hui Yuan Ai stood up and turned his back: "It seems that the so-called love in your mouth is nothing more than this, so please don't show up again in the future."

"Being the eldest son of your consortium with peace of mind and a red-haired woman... is better than always being in danger around me..."

Otoi Hiroshi didn't hear the sound behind, he was just confused.

It's been fine all along, why did it suddenly become like this?

"Xiao Ai?" He looked at her back and called her weakly.

Unfortunately, there was no response and he could only watch her leave from the other side of the passage.

When he reacted, he quickly chased him out.

Hui Yuan Ai had long since disappeared into the crowd.

In the evening, after receiving the news from Gin and completing his disguise, Hiroshi Otoi took his Porsche 356A to Hara Jiaming's residence.

Then he knocked lightly on the door.

Yuan Jiaming slowly opened a gap and found that it was Gin. He looked panicked and hurriedly tried to close it.

Otoi Hiroshi stuck his shoes in the gap of the door, and then opened the door.

Yuan Jiaming staggered and leaned against the door frame.

Vodka walked in first with his pocket in his pocket, followed closely by Gin with a cold snort.

Yuan Jiaming glanced at Otoi Hiroshi, only to find that it was an unfamiliar face.

Otoi Hiroshi stared at him, and Yuan Jiaming had no choice but to follow him into the living room obediently.

"You are very brave for daring to touch the organization's things." Vodka sneered and praised.

"Where are the things?" Gin asked, staring into his eyes.

"Dong, I hid the things somewhere else." Yuan Jiaming's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he glanced to the right, not daring to look directly at Gin.

Then he glanced at his computer inadvertently.

"Psychological research shows that when a person's eye movement direction is always in the upper left, it means that he is trying to remember, and if it is in the upper right, it means lying. Therefore, the eyes cannot deceive others when lying." Hiroshi Otoi clicked. Smoke walked into the living room.

Then he looked around the living room and found Yuan Jiaming's computer.

"That's it, right?" Hiroshi Otoi exhaled a puff of smoke.

Seeing this, Gin also took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Seeing Hiroshi Otoi smoking, he also became addicted to cigarettes.

Hiroshi Otoi opened Hara Jiaming's computer and began to search for the information inside.

After a while, Otoi Hiroshi asked with a smile.

"Mr. Yuan, what are the 1024g learning files in this hidden folder?"

Yuan Jiaming's body suddenly trembled, and he wanted to step forward to stop him from opening his secret.

But Vodka stopped him by stretching out his arm.

"Kill me." Yuan Jiaming yelled.

"Don't worry, Vodka is here to show you something good." Otoi Hiroshi waved to Vodka.

"Wow……"

"This is so awesome!" Vodka repeatedly exclaimed.

"Eh? Do you know this person?" Otoi Hiroshi asked curiously.

"Don't you know this? Ms. Nao Saejima was my first teacher!" Vodka recalled those years with a smile.

Ha ha.

I really don’t know.

My first teacher was...

"Hey, you two, do your business first!" Gin bit his cigarette butt and pointed the gun at the two guys who were not doing their job.

"Don't be angry, the stuff is here." Hiroshi Otoi smiled and ejected the CD from the main case.

He has already engraved all the information into it.

Then, under Gin's cold gaze, with tears in his eyes, he formatted all the 1024g study materials and all the materials in the computer.

Yuan Jiaming's pupils on the side showed relief.

When Gin arrived, he knew that he had lost the right to live.

It's just that he wants to leave his innocence in the world.

After the data recovery is completed, Yuan Jiaming is naturally useless.

There is only one ending for betraying the organization.

Gin pointed the gun at his chest.

Yuan Jiaming panicked and picked up the silver knife on the table for cutting the cake and held it in front of him, as if he wanted to struggle before death.

Gin grinned.

He pulled the trigger in his hand, and the bullet pierced Yuan Jiaming's chest.

When the matter was over, Gin and Vodka walked directly out, only to see Hiroshi Otoi lingering behind.

"What's wrong?" Gin turned around and asked.

"Eliminate the evidence that we were here."

After Hiroshi Otoi finished, he glanced at the silver table knife in Jiaming Yuan's hand.

After thinking about it, I decided not to destroy the only message left for the protagonist group.

Otherwise, no one would really know the truth about Yuan Jiaming's death.

Some time after they left, a dark shadow sneaked into Yuan Jiaming's home.

He came to kill people, but he never thought that someone would steal his head.

Yuan Jiaming is dead.

After thinking for a while, he placed a small wine glass split in two on top of the solidified blood.

Night, Dr. Ali's house

Dr. Ali, who was sleeping soundly, was frightened by a loud thunder and sat up.

I looked out the window and saw that it was neither raining nor thundering.

"It turned out to be the sound of my snoring." He suddenly realized as he touched his head.

Then, he discovered that there was no one on Hui Yuan Ai's bed next to him.

I got out of bed, smoothed my bear pajamas, and went out to look for him.

Then Huihara Ai was discovered in the basement laboratory.

She was wearing her coat, huddled up and calling someone unknown.

Dr. A Li looked confused.

The next day, he quietly told Otoi Hiroshi and Conan about this.

Otoi Hiroshi said he knew about the situation and hung up the phone.

He couldn't go to Xiao Ai's side, and Ginjiu had told him that he had something to do in the evening.

Conan told the doctor not to worry and then reunited with the Young Detective Team.

Yesterday, due to time reasons, I only investigated the architect Hidehiko Kazama and the Japanese painting painter Minesui Kisaragi.

Now only Yuan Jiaming is left to investigate.

Everyone was full of expectations. After all, Yuan Jiaming had promised them that he would make delicious cakes for them, not to mention all kinds of fun games at his house.

As soon as he arrived at Yuan Jiaming's door, he found that the door was open.

Everyone opened the door carefully and loudly announced their arrival at the door.

But at the entrance door, he saw the already cold body of Yuan Jiaming in the living room.

[Question: Whose wife is Pan Jinlian? 】