Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

I just saw that the monthly pass has passed 20... The current debt has been changed to five chapters, pain and happiness.

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"Can someone really predict the future?" Conan's expression changed when he heard that the organization still has such strange people.

"It's not so much a prediction, it's actually a guess." Haibara Ai explained: "It's like I know that because I know this time, I will come back later, and someone will buy fried chicken secretly, not suddenly. To know the future, but to have a full understanding of the character of the Doctor."

"Don't say that...Xiao Ai, I haven't eaten meat for a long time." Dr. Li touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Haibara Ai ignored him and continued: "Cobille did the same, the organization has an intelligence department that serves him alone, and collects all the information to him every day, and he deduces what will happen next based on this information. The information required is very detailed. For example, a person's actions, his past experience and behavior can be obtained to know his character, and detailed environmental factors including weather can be inferred. What does this weather do.”

"The weather forecast?" Dr. Agsa offered a metaphor.

"That's right, just like after mastering the knowledge of meteorology, you can calculate the next weather based on the current temperature and humidity. Cobille can deduce the future after mastering all the causes and effects in the world. The rise of the organization in those years also Thanks to his perfect foresight of the future."

"It's like listening to science fiction, are you sure that person isn't a supercomputer?" Dr. Agasa exclaimed.

"However, Cobbler can only make calculations when he has existing information, so you can rest assured that as long as they can't get information about you, even if Cobbler is still there, they won't find you." With a finished expression, Haibara Ai comforted her.

"Even if it's still there? What does this mean?" Conan found Haibara Ai's strange foreword.

"Because he's gone now," Haibara Ai's gesture of spreading her hands was a little cute: "He died when I was four years old. It is said that he overused his brain and caused a cerebral hemorrhage."

"It's great...it's terrible." Dr. A Li patted his chest or stomach, and looked at the box of fried chicken with a few pieces of fried chicken left in Ai Haibara's hand.

"Ho-!" Conan gasped, and even his pupils narrowed.

"What's wrong, Detective?" Seeing Conan's expression, Haibara Ai asked worriedly.

"Haiyuan, you said that he died when you were four years old, which means that fourteen years have passed, right?" Conan asked slowly.

"Yes." Haibara Ai's real age was eighteen.

"Fourteen years..." Conan repeated unconsciously.

"What's the matter?" Haibara asked, Conan's reaction made her a little irritable.

"Mizuki... It's also fourteen years." Conan's face became paler and paler, and he couldn't even speak completely.

"What fourteen years, you make it clear." Haibara Ai said angrily, seeing Conan turned into this ghost for the first time.

Taking a deep breath, Conan calmed down a lot: "Last time, I heard Mizuma Yue said that Tanabata was his twenty-eighth birthday, and it was also the day when he spent more time here than in his hometown. That is to say, half of his life, fourteen years ago, he came to Tokyo from somewhere else."

"Calm down, Cobile has long since died, and before he died, he served the organization for far more than fourteen years, at least thirty years!" Ai Haibara drank with frowning.

"I know, but... and the guy in the water has a headache... You said that Cobile was too brain-dead." Conan said irritably, holding his head.

"What does that mean? It doesn't mean anything!" In fact, Haibara Ai knew what this meant, but she had to play stupid and calm Conan down, because this thought was too terrifying, but once it was true, The two of them will immediately fall into a doomed place.

"Calm down, if Officer Mizuma is Cobile, and if he is associated with the organization, the two of us will be killed immediately!" Hai Yuan's voice became louder and louder, and he finally forced Conan to wake up.

"Have a drink, Conan." Dr. Li brought three glasses of water.

"Thank you, Doctor." Conan took the cup and drank the water in it. Just as he was about to say something, he found that his eyelids were getting heavier and his head was tilted, and he fell asleep on the sofa.

It turned out that Dr. A Li saw that Conan's mental state was not right, and secretly fed him a sleeping pill.

"I'm going to call Xiao Lan and tell her that Conan is sleeping here, Xiao Ai, you should rest early." Dr. Ali looked at Haibara Ai who was walking towards the basement worriedly.

"I can't, I have been stimulated a lot, and some can't sleep. I just do a little research and then go to sleep." Huiyuan Ai said.

"Okay... Hey, Xiao Lan, Conan is too tired to play video games at my house, he has fallen asleep, um, I'll prepare lunch for him tomorrow, it's ok, don't worry, don't worry, um." Dr. Kasa watched Huihara Ai disappear into the basement, picked up the phone and called Xiaolan.

After closing the door of the basement, Haibara Ai leaned against the door feebly, slid down slowly, and finally sat down on the ground. In fact, she would also like to take a sleeping pill if possible.

In order to stabilize Conan's emotions, she said that it was fine, but in fact, in her eyes, it was more terrifying than Conan's thinking.

During the years of organizing life, it brought countless darkness in her heart, as well as a slight delusion of persecution, as if she would interpret her situation as being coerced by Mizuma Moon to conduct research, and it took several days to correct this. Same point of view. This time, she also thought of a terrifying possibility.

If Tsukune Mizuma is really the people of the organization, then why haven't she and Conan been "reclaimed" by the organization? The organization must have a plan. And the two of them can be remembered by the organization, I am afraid that she can research that drug.

Thinking of this, in Haiyuan Ai's eyes, Mizumayuki's behavior of introducing her to the laboratory of Rice Flower Hospital changed. Think again about Naomura Lang and Zhao Zhuoyue who are not interested in researching antidote, but like to continue researching atpx4869 itself, Haiyuan Ai is even more suspicious of Mizumayue, suspecting that all this is actually just a trap of the organization, a story of kindly containment She becomes a scam, a scam set up by an organization to keep her researching.

'We must find a way to experiment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These days, they refuse to study and test their bottom line. ' Haibara Ai decided on a plan.

"Doctor, it's too much!" Early the next morning, Conan complained that he was suddenly given sleeping pills, which caused a great psychological shadow.

"Good morning... Haha" Hai Yuanai walked out of the basement with dark circles under her eyes.

"You've been studying all night..." Conan looked a little distressed for her.

"I suddenly remembered something," Haibara said casually: "If you want to judge what the relationship between Tsukishima and the Black Organization is, now you have a chance to observe his reaction."

"What chance?" Conan asked curiously.

"Do you remember I said last night that I came back early because Dr. Naomura performed an emergency rescue operation. I came back early because I didn't want to be seen by the patient."

"Did you say that, why?" Conan asked politely.

"Because I saw the patient, it was vodka..."