The faces of the two children were illuminated by the flashing lights, and in the crowd, someone in the shadows looked at them, and his face changed slightly, not knowing what he thought.

After a few moments, he pulled out a small notebook, opened it, and crackled into it with "Sherry".

Press enter, the interface refreshes, a row of files appears on the screen, and he clicks on the first document.

This is an identity file, in the upper right corner, Miyano Shiho's clear ID photo hangs there, and his short reddish brown hair is very conspicuous, exactly the same as the child at the door just now.

The man stared at the screen, slowly revealing a look of utter shock.

If it were someone else, you might think it was just a coincidence.

But he'd seen Shirley's appearance when she was a child, so he's pretty sure that the young scientist on the screen and the kid who was illuminated by the flash just now must be the same person!

…… Why did you turn back into a child?

Is this some kind of R&D of hers, or is there something wrong with the medicine in the organization?

…… Either way, it's a valuable piece of information for the organization.

The man in the shadows pursed his lips happily, his breathing was a little heavy, he put away his computer and took out his phone, and began to edit the email, preparing to send this astonishing guess to the person above.

He wrote two or three lines concisely, and was about to press the send button when a passer-by happened to squeeze past him and knocked him slightly crooked.

He steadied himself, frowned and looked over, seeing an ordinary young man.

The man looked at him for a moment, smiled apologetically, and continued forward, but the figure was quickly blocked by the others and disappeared into the crowd.

"Frizzy ...... The guests invited to this memorial meeting don't seem to have that much gold content. ”

He muttered, looking back at the email on his phone that was in editing state, and wanted to continue the action that had been interrupted before, but after glancing at it, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with sending it like this.

- In any case, the transformation from an adult to a child is too unbelievable.

If this matter is written into the email, the people above will definitely have to check with him again, but on this occasion, there are so many policemen, how dare he casually answer the call from the organization......

Just the piece of information "Shirley appeared" was enough to find help.

The rest, sure enough, let's wait until we bring her back to the organization.

After such a lot of deliberation, he deleted the matter of Shirley becoming smaller, and felt that he was extremely witty and thoughtful, which was very different from those irascible guys.

He took one last look at the email and pressed send satisfied.

……

Bai Shu also thought about whether to directly buckle a hat to Gray Yuan's head just now to block her conspicuous short hair.

But after thinking about it, Miyano Shiho was "missing" in this vicinity, so the investigation of Rice Flower Town and the surrounding area by the black-clothed organization must be greater than that of other places.

Although if someone comes to the door, Bai Shu can interfere with them a little, but if you interfere with the same human too many times and make the other person demented, it is not good.

After all, Gin also has a few lives on his hands, and he is a qualified performance improvement machine, and it hurts a little to think about it if it is broken.

In the original world line, after the black-clothed organization caught Shirley in the hotel in the city of cups, and was accidentally escaped by her, Gin came to the conclusion that "she must have escaped far away" very face-saving, so that Gray Yuan Ai could continue to walk away with the brown hair that had not changed its appearance for hundreds of words...... Sure enough, let her go into the enemy camp for a walk around like the original, save trouble.

But it's okay to be shot, this kind of thing that will be immediately pounced if you are not careful, must not happen......

……

A group of excited journalists, extremely powerful.

The guests in the hall were already panicking because of the sudden murder, but now they were provoked by the continuous sound of the shutter outside and a series of questions thrown in the air, and they immediately made a noise and asked to leave.

The Dusk Police Department doesn't have a lot of people to bring in - even if it's enough, it's not easy to scare so many celebrities.

After all, he didn't have any evidence to prove that it was murder, and considering that there was a guest register at the door, anyone he wanted to find could find it, so Twilight could only agree to let the people in the hall leave first.

At this time, Conan, who was ignorant of the decision of the Twilight Police Department, was still lying in front of the counter, looking through the guest list that the staff showed him.

The handkerchief he picked up was purple.

Fortunately, the purple handkerchief happened to have a special meaning in this memorial meeting - the party was originally going to ask the person holding the purple handkerchief to give a speech at the end of the memorial meeting, so this color was sent out the least, only seven people.

Conan finally succeeded in narrowing down the suspects.

He couldn't help but smile excitedly at the thought that he would be able to catch a member with a code name today.

However, before the smile could last two seconds, there was a commotion at the gate, and many guests flocked out.

“？！” Conan didn't expect the Dusk Police Department to release people so soon, and the counter was the only way to leave the hotel from the banquet hall, and the crowd was instantly killed, and he was almost stepped on directly.

Finally holding on to the counter to stabilize his figure, in a blink of an eye, he found that the gray plain mourning who was still standing behind him just now was gone.

"Gray Plains? Where are you?! Conan shouted loudly, fearing that the brilliant scientist would not be killed by the Blackcoats, but would die in a stampede first.

After shouting for a long time and not responding, Conan couldn't help but be a little anxious, he resisted the crowd and turned his head to look around.

After looking around, he still couldn't find Gray Yuanai, but when his eyes inadvertently swept over one place, he saw another acquaintance leaning against the wall, slipping away in a low-key manner along the chaotic crowd.

“？” Conan's gaze froze.

He looked at the man with a slight jump in the corner of his eyes, and felt that he should ask, "Why are you here", but then he felt that this was really unnecessary, it was nothing more than several reasons that he had summarized before......

Thinking that Bai Shu was much taller than himself, and his vision should be better, Conan struggled to squeeze through the legs of a group of people, and grabbed Bai Shu's arm: "Have you seen the gray plain!" ”

The person he was holding back looked back with a look of surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

"......" Conan didn't know what to say.

After a pause, he recalled the important matter: "That's not the point, help me see where the gray plain is!" ”

"Oh, good." Bai Shu looked back, and he couldn't see Gray Yuan Wai from his angle, but he could see that someone was holding something and sneakily running to the other side.

Bai Shu retracted his gaze, looked away a few more times, and finally lowered his head and sighed:

"She's so short, and there are so many people, how can she find her. But if Gray Yuan is gone, she will definitely not run around, and when these people are gone, you will be able to see where she is. ”

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