Whoosh...... Whoosh...... Mizuma gasped like a bellows, leaning her right hand against the wall, looking at the corpse in front of her.

In hand-to-hand battles, he won, while the opponent died.

The left hand covers the abdomen, where there is a large pool of dark red. Fighting an enemy with a knife and gun in his hands empty-handed, and (probably) a professional killer, Mizuma didn't expect to win unharmed at first, but rather satisfied that he survived.

There was a gunshot wound in the left abdomen, which did not hit the vital organ, but the bullet was inside, and there were more than a dozen abrasions and knife wounds on the body.

I'm glad that the shot I couldn't dodge in the end didn't hit my own lung, otherwise I wouldn't even be qualified to gasp like a bellows like now.

"Hiss——!" leaned against the wall and sat down slowly, and Mizuma felt the wound being torn a little.

I don't know that the killer has no accomplices, and the continuous loss of blood makes Mizuma Yue know that he doesn't have much time to think, so he made a phone call and told Amuro about the situation here, as for which is more appropriate to let the organization clean up the scene or the public security to clean it up, let Amuro Toru decide, Mizuma Yue began to tear his shirt to make a simple bandage.

After bandaging the wound, Mizuma thought about it and called Naomura Lang again.

The injured person has a stronger sense of crisis, first of all, Mizuma Moon can't just go to an ordinary hospital to deal with gunshot wounds, although he is a police officer, it doesn't mean that he was assassinated, and the Metropolitan Police Department can know about it. The organization also has medical support, but Mizuma subconsciously feels that she can't organize it.

Then let's just go to Naomura Lang, if there is anyone who can deal with his gunshot wound and let himself pretend that he is not injured, he is the only one left.

Struggling to stand up, Mizumatsuki found the young man who was knocked unconscious by himself just now, took off his coat and draped it over himself, although it was obviously one size smaller and all dust, but it was better than walking on the road and scaring passers-by to call the police.

Going back and picking up the bag containing the floppy disk, Mizuma began to walk towards Rice Flower Hospital. He didn't plan to stay where he was and wait for Naomura Lang to pick him up, it was equivalent to shouting on the spot: "Come and mend the knife!"

Fortunately, the other party really didn't have an accomplice who was traveling together, and Mizumatsuki walked all the way to the gate of the park and found that the gate of the park was closed.

There was a person in the duty booth next to him, who was staring at Shui Jianyue inside, the meaning was unclear, and Shui Jianyue walked directly to the sentry box.

"Who are you? This place is cordoned off by the police to arrest the suspect!" asked the security guard who should be on duty in the sentry box.

"See for yourself. He took out his police ID card casually, threw it to the security guard, and then opened the door directly when the security guard was stunned and walked away.

The lost blood was no longer enough for his brain to think about how to tell the security guard that he was both the alleged arrested suspect and the real police.

It's normal to use the name of the police to block the park and disperse the people inside, but when the target is Mizumatsuki, who is being targeted, is a policeman, this method is quite disgusting.

The security guard, who was completely dumbfounded by Mizumatsuki's actions, did not stop Mizumatsuki, and watched Mizumatsuki walk away in a daze. Of course, it is also possible that she was frightened by the bloodstained Mizuma Tsuki, after all, she was just wearing a piece of clothing, and Mizuma Moon was full of large and small blood stains on her body except for her face.

didn't let Mizuma go too long, Naomura Lang drove to find Mizuma and took him back to Rice Flower Hospital.

Blood transfusion, removal of bombs, disinfection, stitching up wounds, or some steps that Mizuma Moon doesn't know the purpose of, in short, he can rest assured that he will be tinkered with by Naomura Lang, and Mizuma Moon can't resist the fatigue of excessive blood loss and falls asleep.

When she woke up, Mizuma found herself lying on the couch in Hiroshi Naomura's laboratory.

Although he knew very well that he couldn't be hospitalized in the ward, Mizuma still complained that Naomura Lang was not friendly enough to the sick number.

"Are you awake?" At the beginning of the most popular after waking up, Naomura Lang was crackling on the computer.

"How's my condition?" As soon as she sat up, Mizuma felt a pain in her stomach.

"The intestines were broken, and I cut it off and reconnected it because I was afraid of the trouble of repairing, so I don't do strenuous exercise lately, especially stretching. ”

"You're really ......" Mizuma Yue was speechless, not knowing what to say about Naomura Hiroshi, because the other party didn't stop moving his hands when he was talking to him, and his eyes were still staring at the computer screen.

"Minor injuries elsewhere have been treated for you with a quick fix, but the downside is that you've been very sleepy lately. Naomura continued.

Hearing this, Mizuma Yue pulled up her sleeves and looked at one of the knife wounds.

There wasn't even a piece of gauze, just a scar on it, and it didn't look like a new injury, like a scar that had been in the past year.

"It's amazing. "Mizuma thought it was amazing.

"To be honest, I developed this quick healing pill based on the principles of ATPX. Naomura Lang dropped a sentence without being salty.

It took a few seconds to remember what ATPX was, and Mizuma's face turned white all of a sudden.

"Don't worry, this is just part of the principle, and it won't be the same toxicity. A cold voice came from the side, and Mizuma Yue turned her head, it was Gray Yuan Mourning.

When you saw Conan, you should have known that Didan Elementary School was still suspended, and it was not surprising that Gray Yuan Wai appeared here.

"Anyway, I seem to have seen Shinichi Kudo two days ago. "Since I'm here, Mizuma Yue will inquire about the research and development of drugs by the way.

"Yes, the antidote is still in the wrong direction, this time he will change back for two or three days. Gray Yuan said.

"Did you find the right direction?" Mizumatsuki asked curiously.

"There is one. ”

"Not yet. The two different answers came from Naomura Lang and Gray Hara, the latter being Gray Hara's Wai.

Mizuma Moon believed in Naomura Hiroshi more, so the inquiring eyes fell on Gray Yuan Ai.

"There is indeed a conjecture that cannot be verified, and if that is the case, we have nothing to study now but to give up. Gray Yuan explained.

"Why is that?" Mizuma didn't understand, she found a research direction but couldn't study it anymore?

"......" Gray Yuan Ai didn't speak, just did the research in his hands.

It was obvious that the other party didn't want to continue, so Mizuma didn't ask any more questions, and glanced around at the backpack with the floppy disk.

"Langzi, I'll borrow your computer later...... Eh, I don't think so. "Naomura Lang's computer is full of medical information, so it must be very safe, so Mizuma Moon wanted to read Itakura Taku's diary here, but when he opened the bag, Mizuma Yue was dumbfounded.