Two days later

Miyano Shiho looked at the medicine in her hand and dialed Qian's number.

The young man's lazy voice sounded, "It's done. You are worthy of being the organization's first genius girl."

"I'm no longer a member of the organization." Miyano Shiho frowned and retorted.

"Ah, sorry sorry."

Chihara Aki's apology didn't sound sincere, and Miyano Shiho sighed helplessly: "Take it when you have time."

"Huh? You're not going to come out of the basement?"

"...No, it's good to stay here." Miyano Shiho swallowed the bitterness in her heart. Two days of high-intensity work made her brain ache.

"Really? I thought you were interested in the winning tips I told you about earlier."

"At least let me get some sleep." Miyano Shiho said, covering her forehead, unable to hide her fatigue.

Qian Yuanqiu had been staying in the villa and had already arrived at the basement when he answered the phone.

In the experimental room, the girl was lying on the table wearing a loose white coat, with big dark circles under her eyes.

Miyano Shiho saw the young man, propped herself up and stood up, and handed him a box. "Inject it into the spinal cord, and it will take effect in two hours."

"Aren't you going to ask me what I'm going to use it for?"

Qian Yuanqiu opened the box to inspect the contents, and five injections lay neatly on the velvet cloth.

Miyano Shiho took off her white coat and said, "You know better than me what you should and shouldn't know. I just need to do my job well and I can see the destruction of the organization, right?"

She opened her eyes and looked at the young man expectantly.

"Your self-awareness is much better than that of someone else." Qian Yuanqiu put away the box and looked into Miyano Shiho's dim eyes: "Did he contact you?"

"You mean... Edogawa, Kudo Shinichi?" Miyano Shiho changed her words and called out his real name.

The young man raised an eyebrow at her, motioning for her to continue.

“…I contacted you, but I didn’t answer.”

In addition, the doctor also called her several times, and she answered the phone.

She said she was grateful to the doctor for taking her in, but it was her own choice not to come to her.

With Noah's help, Chihara Aki knew exactly who Miyano Shiho contacted, but he did not expose what Miyano Shiho had concealed.

"Change your calling card."

Qian Yuanqiu handed her a paper bag and said, "Just give me yours."

Miyano Shiho pursed her lips and was embarrassed for just a few seconds before she obediently changed her phone card.

"What will you do to Kudo Shinichi?" She couldn't help but ask out of friendship.

"Of course not, he is not our target." Qian Yuanqiu put away the phone card and turned to leave. "You should have a rest. I will bring the person who needs the medicine to you in a few days."

"……I see."

After Chihara Aki left the basement, he called Gin: "Brother Gin, the medicine has been made, we can take action over there."

Gin sent a message to Jiichiro Haimizu, asking them to act according to the plan.

In order not to alert the enemy, the Grey Water Society had previously attacked the organization's most inconspicuous strongholds.

This time they were going to attack a low-level stronghold that was carefully selected by Ginjiu and directly under Rum.

Binga and Vodka will volunteer disguised as members of the Greywater Society.

After this place was destroyed, Rum would not sit idly by. Combined with the two strongholds that were inexplicably destroyed before, it was easy to notice something unusual.

Bourbon was sent by him to monitor Chihara Aki. Kiel has not yet gained his trust, so the only one who can be sent to investigate is Curacao.

As expected, after receiving the news that the direct base was destroyed, Rum became furious and attacked the person who delivered the message.

"Call Bourbon! No, Curacao!"

Ever since Curacao refused to select a suitable child, Rum has been locking her up in the punishment room to mentally torture her, constantly stimulating her memories of past punishments to increase her pain.

The woman's white hair had lost its luster, her heterochromatic pupils were dull and lifeless, and she looked haggard.

Curacao said weakly, "I have agreed to let you choose the right person."

"That's not what I asked you to come here for today."

Rum didn't care. She didn't dare to disobey him again. He sat in the large boss chair, leaning against the comfortable backrest, with a look of contempt on his face: "Curaçao, I want you to find a group of people. Dare to attack my forces, get out of here if you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is!"

Curacao shrank back and lowered his head heavily.

Rum looked at the top of the woman's head thoughtfully, then said, "One day, if you bring those people to me within one day to vent my anger, I will allow you to postpone the time of selecting the experimental subjects."

"Really, Lord Rum?" Curacao raised his head excitedly, and his pupils regained their brightness.

"Of course, my dear adopted daughter." Rum gave alms with a magnanimous attitude.

In fact, he was worried that the warning to Curacao was too harsh, and the useful tool was no longer useful.

"I will." Curacao lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions in his pupils.

Rum waved her hand to indicate that she could leave.

Curacao bowed respectfully and left the room, closing the door until he was far away from that place before he dared to squat down and vent his emotions.

The day was short, and she didn't even dare to spend too much time to comfort herself. Curacao returned to her lounge, reorganized herself, and restored her previous capable elite image.

According to the information that Rum had just sent him, Curacao learned from the organization's intranet that two similar incidents had occurred in the past two months, but the incidents were so small that no one noticed their connection.

The surveillance equipment at the base for the third incident was more complete. Combined with the incomplete surveillance footage from the previous two times, Curacao quickly locked on a face that appeared all three times.

This face was put into the organization's facial recognition system, and the other party's identity was quickly found out - Jiichiro Haimizu.

As a member of the organization, Curacao naturally knew how smart Huishui was. The same surname quickly allowed her to connect the two names together. She then followed the clues and found the suspected address of Huishui Jiichiro.

Thinking of Rum's promise, and with only half a day left to the end of the day, Curacao breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't dare to waste time and went to the place she had found out - an underground dance hall in Kabukicho.

The dance hall only opened in the evening. Curacao didn't want to alert the enemy, so he disguised himself and brought some people with him. He waited until it opened and pretended to be a tourist to sneak into the dance hall.

"If you find the person in the photo, notify me immediately, and do nothing else."

After giving instructions to his men, Curacao prepared to go to the second floor to overlook the entire scene.

But she didn't expect that since she entered the surveillance range of the dance hall, her every move was under the surveillance of Gin and Chihara Aki.

After making sure that the prey was caught, Qian Yuanqiu pulled his baseball cap, opened the door and left the monitoring room.

Gin also took out his cell phone and sent a message to the on-call action team and Jiichiro Haimizu, asking them to deal with the people brought by Curacao.

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