"Yes, I see, uncle. I pretended to take the change that the driver asked me for, and the next second, my face suddenly became gloomy, and the knife slid out of my arm, grabbed his hand and pulled it violently, against the driver's main artery. "Say, who are you?"

"W-Whoever, little brother, don't make such jokes, you know that it's dangerous to hold a knife. Come, give the knife to your uncle. The middle-aged driver said in horror, cold sweat slowly spilling out of his head.

"Hmph, are you still hard-mouthed? So, tell me, how do you know that I have 5 friends waiting for me? How many of you have, what is the purpose of investigating me?" I sneered and looked at him, the strength in my hand gradually increasing.

"Little brother, I don't know what you're talking about. I just deduced from the phone call you just made, and I'm really not a bad person. The middle-aged driver's body trembled and stammered in defense.

"Oh, yes? I can't tell you a lie. First of all, I didn't mention so many people on the phone just now, and secondly, "I paused, looked at him mockingly, and my free hand reached out to his face without warning, and tore it hard, "I said that you are an ordinary driver, why do you have to change your face when carrying passengers? Besides, if I guessed correctly, you were the one who just drove me back, right?"

"Hmph, you're really not an ordinary person. "The middle-aged man who was torn off his mask, oh no, it should be said that the young man saw that the matter had been exposed, so he stopped pretending, and looked at me with an ugly face that looked twenty-four or five.

"Who the hell are you?" I asked coldly, tossing the mask on the saddle and turning my head.

"Who do you think I am?" the young man asked disdainfully, instead of answering me.

"......" I was deliberately silent for a moment, and then I said, "GIN?"

"Well, what?" the young man was stunned for a second, then looked at me and sneered, "Hmph, I really didn't expect that this would be guessed by you." ”

"Finally, I ask you again, who are you, what is the purpose of investigating me, and my patience is not as good as you think. The force on his hand increased again, and a not-so-shallow blood streak appeared on the young man's skin. I have been paying close attention to the young man's expression since I said the name of the GIN, and it is natural to know in my heart that this person does not know GIN at all. Not to mention acquaintance, I guess I don't even know why I suddenly said a wine name, he is not a member of the organization at all.

"Hmph......" The man snorted in pain and looked at me gloomily, "Little ghost, don't blame me for not warning you, although they are just a few useless little ghosts, don't forget that your friends are still in that building." If you don't want something to happen to them, you'd better let me go. ”

"Guys?" I smiled nonchalantly, "joke." I'm so embarrassed, but what I hate the most is being threatened. Since you've said that you're just a few useless imps, why should I care if they live or die? Do you think your own lives are important, or are they more important?"

"You ——!" The man didn't expect me to be so ruthless, and his face turned red.

"Well, I can put it another way. Do you think it's better to start answering my questions now and trying to get a chance of life?, or is it better to reject me in silence and let me send you to hell right now?" I still sneered indifferently.

"Tell me, what the hell are you trying to do?"

The man's complexion continued to change for a while, and finally his expression froze on the gloom. I looked at his expression and was overjoyed, knowing that he had given up resistance.

"My name is Luo ......"

"I'm not interested in knowing your name, you just know tell me who sent you. I interrupted him impatiently, just a little talk, no need to know.

"You!" the man glared at me angrily, feeling that he was being despised and angry, but he also knew that people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads, "Well, I'm ......"

"Bang!" At this moment, with the sound of a gunshot, the glass on the second floor of the news agency shattered. I frowned slightly, my heart tightened, what happened?

Seeing that I was distracted, the young man seized the moment of opportunity. With a quick flash, ignoring the knife around my neck, he threw me out of the car and started the car.

It's a pity. I stood up and looked at the taxi as it drove away, and after that, I was kind of startled, and it wouldn't be so easy to catch these people by the tail in the future. Although it's a pity in my heart, but now is not the time to think about this, those little ghosts, unconsciously, still occupy a certain weight in my heart.

Turning to look at the two patrol officers rushing towards the second floor of the news agency, I secretly followed to find the surveillance room. It's better to have someone to stand up for me, and I don't mind taking advantage of some of those useless cops once in a while.

Through the content of the monitoring, I was able to see what was going on inside the news agency. These little guys, their lives are really big, I looked at the unharmed Ayumi and smiled lightly.

Soon, Officer Twilight rushed over, and at this rate, I guess he had already rushed here before the gunshot, was it Conan's police? I didn't pay much attention to it, and called up the replay of the screen on the monitor, and I probably knew what had happened before. These people in black are those people who specialize in making ** silver foxes, right? I've seen these people on the bounty website before, aren't they people from the organization? However, when I think of the man's words before, I should just want to intimidate me, and it can't be a relationship between them.

The next thing I saw was Shirley shooting. She fired the shot. I looked at the girl holding the gun in both hands in the replay, and for a moment I was in a trance, remembering that I had taught her marksmanship in the first place in order to protect herself. I smiled self-deprecatingly in my heart, I didn't expect to see that picture again after so many years.

Turning off the replay, I looked at Shirley, who was crying with an aggrieved face in the face of Officer Dusk's questioning, and shook my head indifferently, Shirley, you are really good at deceiving people.

Next, Conan and the others followed the police back to the police station to take notes, and the three children who had been praised seemed very excited, chattering non-stop before parting with Conan and Shirley. Shirley kept crying all the way, and Conan had no choice but to accompany Shirley all the way.

"Hey, don't cry anymore, your house is nearby. Conan is probably the worst at dealing with this situation, seeing that Shirley doesn't pay attention to him at all, you can tell by looking at his expression that he is probably thinking about something else.

"Hey, you can go back on your own, right?" After walking for a while, Conan stopped and turned to Shirley.

"Woo......" Shirley ignored him, looking still immersed in her own grief.

"Well, that's it, I'll go first. Conan smiled awkwardly and turned to leave. "See you at school tomorrow. ”

“APOTOXIN4869。 Just after Conan had taken a few steps, Shirley stopped sobbing and turned to watch Conan calmly report a string of characters.

APOTOXIN4869 I followed from a distance, listening to Shirley's words, and secretly jotted down the strange name.

"Huh?" Conan turned around in confusion when he heard Shirley's words.

"Now, do you know what this is?" Shirley lowered her head, hiding her eyes in the shadows, and slowly said the next sentence, "This is the kind of medicine you were poured on." ”

The kind of medicine he was given? When I heard this, I immediately thought of what Shirley was referring to, was it the medicine that made Conan smaller?

"Ah, what are you talking about? I haven't taken that strange medicine. Conan still didn't know what Shirley was talking about, of course, maybe he had thought of it, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

"Ahra, is that so? I can't be mistaken by the name of the drug. Shirley turned her back and said the truth that I didn't want to accept at first, "Because, that's the medicine that the organization ordered me to concoct myself." ”

"It's impossible, you're just a child. Conan said this, but his voice was already shaking.

"I'm just like you, I took that medicine. Shirley turned to face Conan, "It's a mysterious medicine that the bones, muscles, internal organs, and body hair outside of the nervous tissue have all degenerated into the early childhood of growth, due to the accidental action of the cell's self-destructive program." ”

"Hey, Ashbara, but until you're ......" Conan's pupils dilated to the extreme, and he finally understood the truth of the matter.

"I'm not called Ashbara, my name is," Shirley paused, turned slightly to the side, pinned some loose hair behind her ear, and smiled evilly, "Shirley, that's my code name." ”

"How's it going? surprised?Kudo Shinichi?" Shirley slowly took a few steps forward and calmly called out Conan's real name.

"You're really from that organization!" Conan clenched his fists, remembering his experience after becoming smaller and the tears of Xiaolan's several thoughts, and looked at Shirley with a look of resentment.

"Didn't I say that? I live at 22nd Street, Yonehanamachi. Shirley kicked a small stone with her foot and said in a sneering voice.

"......" Conan suddenly felt uneasy when he heard Shirley say this.

"That's right, that's next door to your real home, now you know where it is, right?" Shirley cruelly hinted.

Difficult, could it be that Conan ?!! thought of the answer in an instant, and looked at Shirley in horror.

"Ah, it seems that I accidentally heard a lot of secrets. I looked at Conan's shocked look and thought it was a good opportunity to slowly walk out of the alley.

"Mochizuki?" Conan looked at me in surprise. "How could you?"

"Now isn't the time to talk about that, I think you'd better go and see how Dr. Asa is doing. I looked at him calmly and spoke.

"Damn!" Conan reacted, scolded hatefully, and hurried away.

"......" Until Conan's back faded away, my eyes turned to Shirley, and they all said that eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls were like lilies that had just bloomed, but the last time I saw her, the two of us were in the same position. Now that I see her again, she has become the little girl in her memory again, with a young face, a small chin, a little childish, and coquettish.

Shirley. I silently read it in my heart, and my heart was full of complexity.