Model worker and his little darling

safe house.

"Take off your clothes."

Hearing this, Pingqing's eyes widened. They had only just entered the house; even if they wanted to... there was no need to be in such a hurry.

Seeing Hirakiyo's expression, Gin knew that Hirakiyo had misunderstood.

"Check where else is injured."

Pingqing turned his head away uncomfortably, which turned out to be because his thoughts were impure.

Gin suppressed a laugh and pinched Hirai's shoulder, causing him to wince in pain and curse Akai Shuichi in his heart.

After thoroughly examining the man, Gin asked with a grim face, "What are you going to do with those two FBI agents?"

"No rush, just keep them locked up for now. They won't starve. Besides, there's still Sherry."

Gin snorted coldly. That stupid woman—if the BOSS hadn't kept her around for a while, he would have dealt with this traitor who dared to betray the organization long ago.

After explaining the arrangements for what was to come, Gin noticed that Taira was still naked. His eyes darkened, and he carried Taira towards the bathroom.

"Hey, hey, I'm still wounded."

"What are you thinking about?"

Looking at Gin's serious expression, Hirai rolled his eyes. If it weren't for a hand wiggling on his back, he would have believed it.

After a long while, Gin, who had gotten the better deal, tucked the dizzy Hirai into the blanket.

"Hmph, you always bully me..."

Hearing Pingqing mumble, Gin pulled him into his arms and said, "Go to sleep."

Pingqing groaned twice and found a comfortable position.

……

Amidst the swirling smoke, Vermouth looked at Haibara with a half-smile, "Sherry, have you ever thought about returning to the organization one day?"

Haibara's face was pale, her eyes were empty, as if she hadn't heard Vermouth's words at all.

She had expected to be taken to the organization's interrogation room and face the guns of Gin or Mikasa, given her current identity as a traitor. Unexpectedly, after being imprisoned here overnight, the first person to arrive was Vermouth.

"Tell me, what should I do with you?"

Looking at Haibara's deadpan face, Vermouth suddenly felt that nothing was interesting.

at this time--

"Have you two finished talking?"

Upon seeing Pingqing appear, Vermouth smiled gently, "What's wrong?"

"If there's nothing else, we should send Miss Sherry back. After all, if she stays too long, Professor Agasa will get worried."

Upon hearing Professor Agasa's name, Ai Haibara finally reacted.

"Are you going to take me back?"

Now that her identity has been exposed, she doesn't want to go back to Professor Agasa's side. If she goes back, the organization will definitely be watching her nearby. One wrong move and they could be put in danger.

Thinking of the doctor's love for her, she couldn't let him get hurt because of her.

Ping Qing nodded. "Of course, Miss Shirley, don't you want to go back?"

"Why don't you kill me?"

“Miss Shirley should know this herself. After all, what you have is very important to the organization.”

Upon hearing this, Haibara lowered her head.

APTX-4869!

The mortality rate is as high as 99.9%, but now we have two examples of people who have become young again: her and Shinichi Kudo.

Killing experimental subjects like them would be a terrible waste. Sending them to the lab and making the most of their potential is the organization's style.

After all, this was also the BOSS's goal. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so concerned about this experiment.

Too lazy to wait for Haibara's reply, Taira Kiyoshi simply put her in the car. He had other things to do and didn't have time to waste here.

"Where's my sister?"

Haibara looked at Hirakiyo with a mixture of expectation and fear in her eyes. Mishika must know about her sister's situation.

Pingqing shrugged; he wasn't afraid anymore.

"She has her own tasks to complete."

Being a good guinea pig is not easy.

Haibara was overjoyed; her sister was really alive, and she would have a chance to see her again.

Seeing Haibara's delighted reaction, Hirai clicked his tongue, wondering what the two sisters would think if they saw each other in miniature.

Speaking of which, besides Conan, Akemi Miyano, Ai Haibara, and Mary Akai are all from the same family. Could there be something special about this family?

Soon, Haibara calmed down and looked at Hirai with a very complicated expression.

“Ito Taikiyo…”

Ping Qing raised an eyebrow slightly but did not reply. Haiyin revealed his identity because he wanted to know about Miyano Akemi, but from beginning to end, she never truly and completely believed him.

Seeing Hirai's reaction, Haibara understood.

As expected, she was under Mishika's surveillance from the very beginning, so everything she and Shinichi Kudo did was a joke.

Even more ridiculous, they were discussing plans against the organization in front of Ito Heikiyo.

"If Shinichi Kudo knew all this..."

Ping Qing curled her lips into a smile. "How could he possibly know?"

Haibara was taken aback, realizing that everything that had happened to Shinichi Kudo was done by this person, all to eliminate the danger of her identity being exposed.

"You spent the whole night with Sachiko Kawakami. You know what you should and shouldn't say."

Haibara hummed in agreement. Since Mishika already knew everything, it was normal for him to have people monitoring them nearby. The only question was how many people there were.

She then gave a wry smile. First, she was used to protect the safety of the doctor and Ayumi, and then she was told that her sister was still alive. She was really being led around the whole time.

"Just continue your research, and they'll be safe. You'll also be able to see your sister. Don't try anything funny; I know everything you've done."

Despite the normal tone, Haibara sensed a chilling coldness in it.

In this situation, what else can she do?

……

hospital.

Silas sat forlornly on the hospital bed, with a doctor in a white coat standing in front of her.

He was tall and slender with handsome features. He had a black earring in his left ear and a slight upturn at the corners of his mouth, giving him a somewhat sinister look.

After changing the dressing, he spoke calmly, "The wound is healing well."

Sila rolled his eyes. He must have been blind to have believed the man's pitiful appearance.

After the man left, Silas's expression instantly turned pale; it really hurt.

Soon, the man returned, sat down by the hospital bed, and began peeling an apple.

For a moment, the ward was quiet.

Sila looked over and saw the man's exquisite profile. He looked serious, as if he were dealing with a work of art.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Unable to bear this eerie feeling any longer, he just wanted to kick the man out.

The man placed the peeled apple in Silas's hand, their fingertips touching, and his voice was reassuring: "I'm fine now."

Sila took a bite of the apple with resentment; it actually tasted pretty good.

Seeing this, the man smiled slightly, and a faint sense of ambiguity filled the air.

at this time,

"Boom boom boom——"