Multiply...

Multiply....

In the silence of the laboratory, Makoto Sakaki stood at the computer desk, holding a coffee cup in one hand and propping up the other on the table, looking at the surveillance footage that flashed on the screen as Shiho Miyano kept pressing the enter key.

"This is the number one test bench, the test drug is APTX4853, and the test subject is dead."

"Experimental table No. 2, test drug APTX4854, test subject... Death. ”

"Laboratory Bench No. 3...."

One by one, the mouse used as the subject of the experiment was lying in the empty test table, long since it was silent.

"The APTX program, which stands for APOPTOXIN, is a mixture of apoptosis and toxin."

"In each issue, we will select 15 subjects to experiment."

Shiho Miyano pressed the enter key while explaining to Makoto Sakaki.

"What's the number in the upper left corner?"

Sakaki asked, pointing to the 00000-XXXX-11 number in the upper left of the surveillance video.

"The X stands for the Arabic numeral 10."

Shiho Miyano took the coffee cup casually, took a sip and said:

"Each X also means a zero, and four X's refer to 4,000 experiments."

"The 0 in front represents the number of successes and the number of corresponding groups."

"The numbers that follow represent the number of periods, and 11 represents the 11th period, which is also the final test."

Sakaki Cheng frowned without a trace, calculated mentally, and said:

"So you've conducted 4,825 experiments?"

"I've done 4,825 experiments, to be exact."

Shiho Miyano blushed and put the coffee cup back in its place, as if realizing that his actions were too ambiguous, but Sakaki's attention was all on the computer.

"But before I did the experiment, my parents didn't know how many tests they had done."

"The research results I am doing now are also based on the technology they left behind."

"In the so-called APTX program, they left 55 sets of data with possibilities."

"So the real experiment number, we usually add 55."

In Sakaki's slightly surprised gaze, Shiho Miyano called up several surveillance videos under subheading 4 of the 11th issue.

In the video, the mice are extremely active and energetic.

It's just that it's much smaller than the previous experiment.

If you extrapolate according to the numbers that Shiho Miyano said before...

This issue happens to be the 4869th issue.

APTX4869。

Of the fifteen suborders, only the fourth suborder had all the mice.

As for the other subheadings ....

All failed.

More than 4,800 experiments were carried out, and only one group was successful.

Of the 15 subheadings in this group, only the 4th subheading was successful.

This success rate....

Is Shinichi Kudo the chosen one?

Sakaki muttered in his heart.

Shiho Miyano got up and took out a small box from the laboratory cabinet that contained white and red pills.

"That's the only APTX4869 the experiment succeeded."

Sakaki picked up a pill and looked at the incandescent lamp.

This APTX4869, which makes Kudo Shinichi smaller, is like an ordinary capsule with amoxicillin powder, and there is nothing special about it.

"Do you know this medicine, Gin?"

"He doesn't know the effects of the medicine, but..."

Shiho Miyano pursed his lips:

"He took a batch a long time ago."

Oh, yes...

If Gin didn't get APTX4869, how could Shinichi Kudo become Conan?

I don't know if he should be said to be lucky or unlucky....

"How many gins were taken?"

Sakaki Makoto put the capsule back in the locket and returned it to Shiho Miyano, who had no intention of taking the APTX4869.

"Almost a dozen."

Miyano Shiho's words made Sakakikoto's frowning muscles twitch violently.

Took away a dozen APTX4869 ....

One was used on Kudo Shinichi, and what about the rest?

Will there be a dozen or so smaller people?

It's not going to be easy....

Sakakikoto's brain spun rapidly, and his face was sad.

He is not afraid of more "Conan", but he is afraid that he will not know who "Conan" is.

was able to recognize Shinichi Kudo, thanks to the fact that he had seen the other party that day, knew what the other party was wearing, and happened to meet him who had just become smaller.

If it's a complete stranger, will he still be able to recognize the other person?

There are chances, but... Hard.

Profiles can't be turned on all the time, and you can only rely on keen insight to recognize them.

And then...

Then secretly kill the other party.

Seeing Sakaki's uncertain face, Shiho Miyano laughed:

"You don't have to worry so much."

"Although APTX4869 can make people smaller, there is also a probability."

"Moreover, it may have something to do with physical fitness."

"I haven't figured out the specific relationship yet, and in the end, APTX4869 is just a half-finished product."

Sakaki nodded.

Everyone's physical condition is different, and the APTX4869 of semi-finished products is not a Gyokuro elixir, how can the success rate reach 100%?

Even the antibiotics that saved the world, there are still people who are allergic!

But Sakaki doesn't think that Shinichi Kudo will be the only one who will succeed.

Drip...

Suddenly, there was a sound from the electronic door, and someone opened the door with an ID card.

A young girl in a white lab coat and black stockings with long red hair walked in.

Seeing a strange man in the office, the girl was stunned in place:

"Director, he's...."

"Makoto, a newcomer to the organization."

Shiho Miyano briefly introduced Sakaki to the girl, and then turned his head to Sakaki and said:

"She's my assistant, the genius girl Makise Red Riqi."

Hearing this, Sakaki Makoto's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Makise Hongliqi.

Her slender legs were tightly covered by black stockings, and under the white long dress, a red tie was tied at the collar of the white shirt, and the overall red tone was integrated with her slightly puzzled blue eyes, complementing each other.

From her eyes, Sakaki Makoto could not see malice.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Makise red Riki nodded slightly, her expression was a little stiff, she held the file folder, ran to Miyano Shiho in small steps, and whispered a few words in her ear.

"It's fine."

Shiho Miyano comforted her softly:

"Makoto..."

"You can trust it."

"Right?"

Miyano Shiho's gaze came, and Sakaki Makoto spread his hands noncommittally:

"Of course."

Makise Hongliqi relaxed her vigilance slightly, turned her head and said:

"Then Director, you prepare..."

"We've got our men together."

"But the captain hasn't come yet, I don't know if it's gin...."

Speaking of gin, Makise Hong Riqi shrunk her neck in fear, obviously afraid of the other party.

"Today's captain is not Gin, it's him."

Shiho Miyano took the folder and put it on the table, stepped forward and patted Makoto Sakaki on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Let's go."

"Captain."

Hearing the strange name, Makoto smiled helplessly and returned to the first floor with Shiho Miyano and Red Risui Makise.

In the hall, there were already two men in black suits waiting here.

"Captain Sakaki."

The two nodded slightly at Sakaki Makoto and introduced themselves:

"Kento Naoi."

"Ryohei Kimura."

Sakaki Cheng was not interested in them, glanced at the time, and said lightly:

"Let's go."