The Split-Actress in Conan's World

After returning to the doctor's house, the detective, who had turned back into Conan, was extremely anxious.

"How could I become smaller again? I have clearly turned back into Kudo Shinichi!"

Haibara Ai took a sip of the steaming black coffee. She knew that the medicine would not be so easily cracked.

Otherwise, wouldn't it make her look incompetent?

"It looks like it's just a temporary antidote."

Chiyoko carefully placed the last strawberry on the cake, and a perfect fruit cream cake was completed.

Dr. Agasa had been waiting for a long time and couldn't wait to pick up the fruit knife, ready to cut a big portion for himself.

Huiyuan Ai glanced at him gently and said, "Doctor, your obesity level is completely beyond the standard. For the sake of your health, it is best to control your diet."

As he spoke, he took the knife from the doctor, cut him a coin-sized piece of cake, and considerately scraped off most of the cream.

Chiyoko looked at the doctor sympathetically, then snorted and scooped a big mouthful of cream into her mouth, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

"By the way, I advise you not to drink too much just to get bigger."

He predicted Conan's plan in advance, "Let's not talk about whether this thing will produce resistance. Don't forget that you had a cold at that time. If you just drank alcohol, you probably wouldn't be able to change back."

Conan pounded the sofa in frustration, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and stuffed the remaining cake into his stomach.

Then I shivered with sweetness.

Chiyo really loves sweets...

"Please Professor Charlecter, how is the investigation going?"

"My personal opinion is that he probably has nothing to do with the organization."

Chiyoko said vaguely, handing over the terminal.

After reading through those resumes, Conan was silent for a long time.

"It certainly doesn't look like that. I see him running around every day during his vacation. He doesn't look like he's under supervision."

Haibara Ai drank coffee silently.

"Now that things have come to this, shouldn't we have a frank talk?" Conan put down the terminal and spoke in a serious tone for once.

"You guys have escaped from the organization after all, so you should know more about the organization than I do, but you always keep silent about it, which makes it difficult for me to trust you without any barriers!"

Chiyoko raised her hand and said, "Boss, I am just a test subject. I know nothing about gin and vodka except what the researchers told me."

He pointed at Huibara Ai who was standing beside him and said, "Huibara, she completely blew herself up in front of me."

Sighing, Huihara Ai looked Conan in the eye and said calmly, "So, what do you want to know, Great Detective?"

"I'd like to point out that I've been in the United States most of the time and was recently transferred to Japan, so I can't cover everything."

Conan's eyes lit up, this attitude was beyond his expectations.

"How much do you know about gin and vodka?"

Haibara Ai recalled and slowly told her understanding of these two people.

"Although Vodka and Gin are both code-named cadres of the organization, he has always been in a lower position and regards Gin as his big brother."

"Wait, only organization cadres can have code names?" Conan interrupted.

Huihara Ai glared at him in dissatisfaction, but still answered: "Of course, Gin and Vodka are both outstanding in the action team, so they have code names, and I am the leader of the scientific research team, solely responsible for the research on APTX4869."

"In addition to these code-named cadres, there are many more peripheral personnel, like my sister, who have no power and have to accept various tasks. I have many ordinary researchers under me."

Chiyoko added: "The same people who studied me."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that there are experimental subjects like him at the bottom. Some of them were captured by the organization, and some were members who betrayed the organization or were abandoned."

"Although there is no hierarchy among the cadres in the organization, there are still unspoken rules. The people in the action team spend their days in killing and death, so their psychology is often a little distorted. They look down on members of other departments. I am often troubled by them."

Chiyoko interrupted again: "Is it really not because of personal reasons that you are being targeted?"

"you shut up!"

Ai Huihara glared at him in dissatisfaction and continued, "The reason why Gin has a high status is, on the one hand, because his strength is among the best in the action team, and he himself is a world-class killer. On the other hand, he is the general manager of the organization in Tokyo and has command authority over all departments."

"But it seems that Vodka didn't follow him because of this. I don't know much about the other stories between them."

Conan asked curiously: "Does the organization have many cadres in Tokyo?"

Huihara Ai shook her head: "I don't know. Although I am considered one of the cadres, my position is not high, so I don't have the authority to know this information."

Recalling the suspicious people in his memory, Conan remembered the Shinkansen incident that day and wanted to find out the identity of the bomber.

"Then do you have any impression of this person? He dresses very similar to Gin, but his hair is black, and his eyebrows and eyes are more delicate. Oh, and he has a mole on his temple."

As he described it, he gestured on his face.

The familiar features immediately reminded Ai Haibara of Glenfiddich.

Conan is still adding keywords: "According to Vodka, he should like to use bombs to commit crimes..."

"I know the person you are talking about."

Without needing any more clues, Haibara Ai was already sure it was him, and her lake blue eyes dimmed.

"His code name is Glenfiddich, and he was my guardian when I was in America."

"The explosion that killed my sister was his doing."

Conan was stunned, the scorching air that day was still fresh in his memory.

Seeing the two of them immersed in memories at the same time, Chiyoko rolled her big eyes and quietly took a bite of a strawberry.

"Shinichi, Ai..."

The doctor noticed that something was wrong with their condition and called out in worry.

Conan came out of his memories, was in a trance for a moment, and gave the doctor a reassuring look.

He looked at Huibara Ai and comforted her in a firm tone: "Don't worry, Huibara, I will definitely catch them and avenge your sister!"

Huihara Ai shook her head slightly. She was not worried about this.

"I just wonder if Glenfiddich knows about our shrinking."

After much hesitation, she decided to express her concerns.

As Kudo said, honesty is the basis of trust.

"what?"

Conan couldn't follow her thoughts.

"Remember the experiment I mentioned, where the mice became smaller? Gryffindor was there at the time."

Huihara Ai frowned and bit her lower lip lightly.

"The pill that saved me from the gas chamber was also secretly hidden in my collar by him."

That person's position is a mystery.

Conan understood now and frowned as well.

Chiyoko picked up another piece of pineapple and put it in her mouth.

"It's useless to think so much. Professor Lecter also knows my identity. If they really stand on the side of the organization, they would have come to arrest us long ago."

In the end, Conan let go first and comforted Haibara Ai.

"The situation can't get any worse, so let's just take it one step at a time."

This concludes the sharing session on organization.

......

An abandoned port with a cordoned off after the explosion.

Jinpei Matsuda was wearing a light grey sweatshirt with the hood up, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, and his fine black curly hair was peeking out.

He put on the sunglasses after a long time.

"Isn't this outfit very different from your taste?"

Behind him, Zhu Fujingguang, wearing a mask, sunglasses and a baseball cap, complained.

"Gray is the most ordinary color. Besides, what right do you have to say that to me?"

Jinpei Matsuda pinched the upper and lower edges of his sunglasses frame and turned to look at the guy wearing sun protection gauze on such a beautiful spring day.

Zhu Fu Jingguang curled the corners of his lips slightly. This was what Matsuda didn't understand.

Since the death of his Scottish identity, he is no longer suitable to appear in the public eye and needs to be more cautious than the others because the organization's vision is very sharp.

So every time he went out on a mission, he had to wrap himself up tightly, which led to a very serious problem.

really hot!

After his long period of exploration, he finally found the solution which was sun-screen yarn.

Light, tight, and breathable.

It is definitely the best companion when you are out.

"Zero seems to have received a long-term mission and will not be able to meet us for some time."

Jinpei Matsuda held his head in his hands, feeling somewhat resentful.

Zhu Fu Jingguang could only smile and was unable to make up for Ling. After all, that's what being an undercover agent is like.

But it was just a joke, they were not so confused as to distinguish the seriousness from the minor.

Speaking of which, everyone has changed more or less over the years.

"I remember that you and Zero didn't get along well at the beginning, Matsuda. You would always argue with each other whenever you met."

Jinpei Matsuda also recalled his time in the police academy and smiled unconsciously.

"Who told that guy to try so hard to become a police officer like a hot-blooded idiot? I definitely can't stand him!"

"But no matter what, it's been so many years, and it's a bit difficult to maintain the same choking energy every time we meet."

"Since he's already 'dead', I'd better just keep quiet."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

After lifting the cordon surrounding the area, they went to the center of the explosion to take a look.

"It's really tragic..."

Zhu Fujingguang squatted down and touched the crystallized cement floor with his hand.

When it comes to explosives, Jinpei Matsuda is a professional. He went around to different angles, checked the direction of the rolled-up container iron sheet, and quickly determined the original blasting point.

"The bombs were hidden in these three containers, leaving almost no blind spots. The method was very professional, and the person who installed the bombs knew the intensity of the explosion very well."

Zhu Fu Jingguang sniffed and looked around, finally locking his sight on the nearest tower crane.

"Let's go up and have a look."

After climbing onto the tower crane, he leaned against the fence, used his hand as a telescope, and took a quick look at the layout of the port.

"They should have been here."

Having spent a few years in the organization and teamed up with Kurome, also known as Akai Shuichi, Morobushi Kagemitsu is very sensitive to advantageous sniping points.

Jinpei Matsuda had already taken off the hood of his sweatshirt. He took a few steps back and squatted down.

"Bullet holes."

"9mm bullet."

He leaned in closer and measured it with his finger, then looked back along the bullet hole, stopped by the fence, and made a shooting gesture.

"This position is aimed at the right lung lobe."

Zhu Fu Jingguang confirmed: "It is gin."

Only Gin's Beretta could make this bullet hole at this distance.

"Why did he shoot?" This was the question Jinpei Matsuda was pondering.

"Didn't Zero say that Glenfiddich had a feud with Gin? He should have been here at the time."

Zhu Fujingguang moved his nose, "There is no smell of blood, and no traces of blood."

"Gin missed," he narrowed his eyes slightly, "He wouldn't miss on purpose, there's only shooting and not shooting."

Matsuda Jinpei understood what he meant: "It was dodged."

"Well, to dodge bullets at this distance, that Grunfiddi is quite skilled."

A gust of sea breeze blew, and Jinpei Matsuda's hair flew everywhere, so he had to put his hood back on.

Zhu Fujingguang's cell phone vibrated slightly. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Hagiwara Kenji.

The surveillance videos they passed along the way have been modified. There is also an interesting news. When monitoring the little boy Edogawa Conan, Kudo Shinichi appeared.

"It keeps changing..."

He muttered, sent a message to report that he was safe, and asked Hagi to cover up the whereabouts of Kudo Shinichi to avoid attracting the attention of the organization, and then made a phone call.

"Kazami, it's me."

"I'm sorry to bother you at work, but I need your help with something."

"The confidentiality level of all cases that Kudo Shinichi has been involved in recently has been raised."

"How high?"

He paused and said in an uncertain tone, "The level you can't find?"

Yuya Kazami on the other end of the phone: How can a boss with a mouth that is 37 degrees Celsius say such cold words...