One hundred and eightieth IX eyes are deceiving (4)
"There are not many experimental samples?"
Belmode chewed on this reason carefully: "A new version?"
"Not yet, but we have to make preparations."
She took a deep sip of the gin and sneered: "Miyano Akemi wants to take Shirley out of the organization for a day or two. Naturally, the organization cannot sit still and wait for death.
"Since the billion-dollar disaster was originally destined for her death, the organization was naturally prepared for the possibility of Shirley going on strike after Miyano Akemi's death.
"Conducting new research based on the samples developed by Shirley, this work has been prepared by the organization after Shuichi Akai's identity was exposed and he defected."
"I know this, the effect is very good?" Belmod raised his eyebrows.
"Judging from the existing experimental products, this drug can still only be used as a poison. It's just that the effect is different from aptx-4869.
"Do you still remember that the organization arrested two undercover police officers before? The seventh version of this new drug was fed to them at that time. It turned out that this drug will cause serious damage to the body in a short period of time, and it is from the kidneys
start.
"I don't understand the content of cytopathology, but from the perspective of killing, compared with apptx-4869, which takes effect faster, its effect will be slower.
"And the symptoms look more like the superposition of organic lesions in the body. As time goes by, other more serious and unreasonable collapse-related diseases and complications will occur. No medical equipment can detect the cause of the abnormality.
, we can only replace the corresponding organs as soon as possible while organ replacement is still possible."
"That sounds much crueler."
"But it is not as lethal or as fast as aptx-4869." Gin rarely showed his dissatisfaction.
Obviously, he was not satisfied that it was not as effective as medicine A.
For him, medicine A works well. He dies as soon as he is fed. The effect is quick and the death is clean and leaves no trace.
"But it's very suitable for use against those big shots who are afraid of death." Belmode obviously saw another side of this medicine.
Gin was noncommittal: "It's an unexpected surprise."
Bermod suddenly became interested: "In other words, you gave Shirley this medicine? Then how did you get the police to arrive in time and send her to a doctor? The police really believed what Vodka said.
?”
She knew that Vodka followed Gin's orders and used Uehara Katsumi's springboard to enter the Metropolitan Police Department, but she didn't know what Gin's real purpose was for arranging this.
"As long as what they do is true, the police will naturally believe that as long as what their eyes see is true, it must be true.
"Because, no matter how much you check, you can't find it to be fake."
Gin, who was dusting off his cigarette, sneered: "The person who discovered Shirley was the middle-aged detective Mouri Kogoro who is the most trusted and relied upon by the Tokyo police;
"The person responsible for the treatment is Uehara Katsumi's best friend Aso Minoru; Shirley is real, and the illness on her body is also real, even if the speed of its deterioration and the way of treatment are beyond common sense.
"All the negative information about Shirley is true, I just used her to create a false result."
"...Wait a minute, what did you just say? Mouri Kogoro? Aso Minoru?"
In another stronghold, Bermod, who suddenly heard Maori's name, sat up straight in an instant. While his expression changed suddenly, he did not forget to put Aso Minoru's name on his phone to prevent others from noticing anything unusual: "What's going on?"
Has the child been discovered?!
In just one moment, no fewer than ten scenarios went through Belmode's mind.
"I checked, and it turns out that Mouri Kogoro was a colleague of Megure Thirteen before, and he is quite familiar within the Metropolitan Police Department. Although he was not famous before when he became a detective, he has been in the limelight recently.
The police's most important helper in solving crimes.
"So I arranged for Shirley to be near his detective agency and deliberately let him hear the shooting, so as to attract him to come out and rescue Shirley and send him to the hospital."
With a cigarette in his mouth, Gin said in a playful tone: "Ordinary people may go through various tedious procedures for confirmation when calling the police, but Mouri Kogoro will not. He is a famous detective in the news and a former criminal police officer.
"The most important thing is that when he encounters eucalyptus in Tokyo, he can directly contact Megure Juzo and Uehara Katsumi, which prevents Shirley from falling into the hands of other unrelated police officers.
"In this way, Mouri Kogoro naturally became one of the strong supporting evidences of [True]. The same is true for Aso Minoru. He is not only a doctor, but also a very trusted friend of Uehara Katsumi.
"After figuring out his duty hours, it was very easy to make him become Shirley's attending physician. All he had to do was drag down several other orthopedic emergency doctors on duty that night and provide some guidance from the nurses."
All the conditions are 100% true, and you don’t have to worry about being discovered by cheating. The rest is very simple.
"…………"
Belmode fell into silence and did not make a sound for a long time.
After a long time, he asked again: "So, what is the purpose of doing this? Is it worth spending so much effort just for Miyano Akemi?"
"Do you know what I hate most about your words, Belmod?" Gin exhaled a breath of white mist in response to the question, stood up and put his hand on the brim of his hat while raising the corners of his mouth and asked.
"In that case, I can give you a piece of advice: I hate all mystics except myself." Knowing that he couldn't ask anything about Moori Kogoro from Gin's mouth, Belmode taunted him.
After giving it back to him, he hung up the phone.
And the moment she hung up, her face turned very ugly.
Damn it!
Gin actually took advantage of Mouri Xiaowulu!
What Belmode is most worried about now is whether Conan has also seen Miyano Shiho. She is afraid that the child will rush up to look for Gin without any care. This is undoubtedly a mud Buddha crossing the river - she cannot protect herself.
Fortunately, Katsumi Uehara's protection of Conan was quite good and he did not let his figure appear on the surface of this eucalyptus. They had always discussed it secretly, which greatly reduced Conan's exposure to gin this time.
The odds before you.
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"Ah sneeze!"
Yoneka Town, Mori Detective Agency.
Conan, who sneezed in vain again so early in the morning, rubbed his nose, put the used toiletries back, and jumped off the height-increasing stool.
"Conan, how are you feeling with your cold?" A worried-looking Xiaolan walked up to him, bent down and put her hand on Conan's forehead. The latter's eyes naturally fell on someone he shouldn't have looked at.
place...
White, white?!
"Conan?"
"Ah no, Sister Xiaolan, I'm feeling much better now. You go to school quickly. Don't be late. I'll just take some medicine at home and rest more. My uncle will be back at noon, so there's no need to worry about lunch."
Conan, who immediately came to his senses, pushed the neatly dressed Mao Lilan out of the door.
"Eh? Conan, wait a minute, don't use so much force, I'll do it myself."
"Hurry up, Sister Xiaolan, Sister Yuanzi is waiting for you."
Conan, who had finally managed to escape with great effort, returned to the empty office, walked sideways to the sofa, put his hands behind his head, stared at the ceiling and fell into deep thought.
What is Gin's purpose in doing this?
Damn it, if only Miyano Shiho was still awake and able to talk...
Metropolitan Police Department.
Katsumi Uehara, who was also looking up at the ceiling, also sighed. Just as he was about to stand up, the cell phone in the pocket of his green suit suddenly rang——
"Hello? Chengshi?"
"There's something wrong with Uehara, Miyano Shiho's body. Her body is deteriorating much faster than I imagined."
On the other end of the phone, Aso's tone was filled with disbelief and disbelief: "I can't explain this problem to you with my current knowledge base, really.
"I even looked through many case reports with similar symptoms and found that her condition today is much worse than yesterday."
"How bad is it?"
"I don't know, I only know that the best treatment time estimated yesterday is most likely a piece of waste paper..."