"so what?"

Qian Yuanqiu frowned slightly and turned down the corners of his mouth.

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Vermouth felt a little regretful. She didn't see anything from Ramos's face and wanted to verify her guess through his reaction.

Judging from their appearance alone, Gin and Ramos are not alike, one is more Eastern and gentle, while the other is more Western and tough.

But ever since she found out they had the same eye color, she always wondered if they were related.

"Well, yes." Qian Yuanqiu put his finger on his chin and said thoughtfully, "Then Brother Gin and I are really destined to be together."

"..."

"Anything else? If you want to talk to Gin, just ask him directly."

The young man's reaction was flawless, which made her guess seem completely wrong. Vermouth was a little unwilling, but she had no evidence, so she could only watch him leave.

Could it be that I am overthinking it?

----

A Li's house.

Haibara Ai sat on the bed with a pale face, holding her forehead which was covered with cold sweat, and did not even hear the knock on the door by Dr. Agasa.

"Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai?"

Dr. Agasa knocked several times but got no response. Out of concern, he carefully opened the door and said, "I'm coming in, Ai?"

"PhD......"

As the door opened, a clear voice brought Huihara Ai back to her senses. She looked blankly at the short and fat old man at the door.

"What's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

Dr. Agasa said, walking to the bedside and reaching out to touch the girl's forehead, "The temperature is normal, there is no fever."

"Sorry, I'm fine." Huiyuan Ai smiled faintly, "It's just that I took a nap for too long, and my head is a little dizzy."

"That's good." Dr. Agasa breathed a sigh of relief. "Ayumi and the others asked you to go out and play later. Do you want to go?"

"No, I don't feel like moving today." Haibara Ai's voice was very soft, and she supported her head with her hands again.

"I see. I'll call and reject them later."

Dr. Agasa knew that after sleeping too much, people would feel lazy all over, and he thought that this was the case with Haibara Ai as well.

The hand that supported herself on the bed grasped the bed sheet tightly, but soon loosened it weakly. The pale girl still said softly: "Let me tell you, otherwise they will keep asking questions."

Haibara Ai got up from the bed, put on her coat and prepared to go to the landline on the first floor.

"Xiao Ai, if you feel dizzy, don't leave. You can talk to them on the phone."

Dr. Agasa looked at the girl's thin body and said with heartache.

Huihara Ai paused as she stretched out her hand towards the door lock, then she tightened her grip to hide her trembling. "No need, Doctor. Walking around will help relieve the pain."

"Ok."

Since that’s what he said, Dr. Agasa didn’t stop him and followed Haibara Ai out of the room.

Following Ayumi's reluctant voice, Huihara Ai hung up the landline phone, and then said to Dr. Agasa who was sitting in front of the TV: "Doctor, I don't really want to cook tonight, please solve it yourself."

"That's okay. Mr. Okiya from next door sent a big pot of curry while you were sleeping. I was just about to ask you if you wanted to eat it in the evening."

When she heard the word "Okiya", Huibara Ai's face turned even worse, almost as pale as a piece of white paper.

Her body swayed a few times before she managed to stabilize herself. She quickly turned her back to hide her expression, "I just can't... I'll go to the lab for a while."

"Oh......"

No matter how much she tried to hide it, Dr. Agasa still noticed something strange. He turned his head to look at the girl who was staggering, and the wrinkles between his brows turned into ravines.

Did she dream about something bad? But she probably wouldn't tell me if I asked her, so I'd better let her be quiet.

Haibara Ai returned to the room and took out the poor cell phone from the corner beside the bed. Fortunately, the screen was very strong and was not broken.

She took her cell phone and returned to the bed, wrapping herself in the quilt. Only when it was dark did Huihara Ai feel safe.

She was discovered.

When Haibara Ai woke up and saw the email, it was like a bucket of cold water pouring down her heart.

What should I do? Who is this person in the organization? Does he know his place?

The more Haibara Ai asked, the more panicked she became, and for a moment she lost the composure to respond.

run.

This was her first panicked thought, but she quickly rejected it.

She wasn't sure whether the other party knew more information. It would be terrible if she ran away and angered the other party and attacked the doctor and the others.

What should she do.

Ai Huibara gritted her teeth and held the phone tightly to hold back the sob that was trying to escape from her throat.

Is returning to her old profession a threat to her to go back and continue her drug research?

But she didn't want to, the organization killed her sister, she hated it to the core.

Just when Haibara Ai was in a dilemma, the screen emitted fluorescent light again, which stung Haibara Ai's eyes in the dark environment.

The familiar garbled symbols from the sender sent a chill down her spine, but she didn't react until the screen went black again.

I don’t know how long it was before Haibara Ai blinked her eyelids because of the discomfort of cold sweat sliding into her eyes.

With the first movement, the stiff body began to move like a rusty machine.

Haibara Ai lifted the quilt, and the fresh air dispelled the turbidity in her brain. She hugged her knees and hesitated for a while before clicking on the email.

[I can give you three days to consider. If you are willing, please call me. ——(^_^)]

There was a string of phone numbers attached to this sentence, but the drop-down bar on the right did not reach the bottom, so Huiyuan Ai continued to slide down -

[PS: I'm always watching you.]

Even though she knew it was impossible, Haibara Ai still subconsciously looked around the room.

There will be no monitoring, this is just putting pressure on yourself.

After she recovered, she comforted herself like this.

But judging from the other party's attitude, he seemed kind, which was different from her impression of the organization.

If the organization knew his location, Gin's Porsche would have been parked in front of Agasa's house.

Maybe this wasn't sent by the organization? Haibara Ai analyzed.

But the other party understands her experience, and outsiders would never know about this kind of thing.

After much thought, Haibara Ai came up with the most likely guess: the other party, like her, had betrayed the organization.

But no matter who the other party was, she couldn't take any risks.

Should I tell Kudo?

No, he would definitely get to the bottom of it. If her guess was wrong, exposing Kudo to danger would only lead to his own death.

Three days, she only had three days to think about it.

What Haibara Ai didn't know was that Conan was at Kudo's house next door, studying a bunch of photos with Okiya.

"this person."

Okiya pointed at the sommelier in the photo and said, "He should be a member of the organization."

The FBI has never given up the investigation since the last batch of agents left in Neon were killed.

Through a notebook hidden by an agent, they finally found relevant clues.

This bar located in Shibuya's B Zone is one of the favorite haunts of the last batch of Neon agents who stayed behind.

Edogawa Conan widened his eyes in shock, looked at the photo and said in disbelief: "But, this person is... Mr. Akiyama!"

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