On the other side, Miyano Akemi.

She was gritting her teeth, enduring the severe pain in her left arm, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and driving the car on the road.

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her forehead, soaking the strands of hair on her forehead. Her vision was a little blurry, but she had no time to care about these.

There was only one thought in her mind from beginning to end, that is:

escape!

Must escape!

Today's deal has completely failed. The organization has already learned of her defection and will definitely not let her go. Miyano Shiho might even be implicated.

When she thought of this, Miyano Akemi's heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

The robbery and murder case has also come into the police's attention. What she has done will be discovered sooner or later, and she can no longer return to her original address.

So where should I go now?

Miyano Akemi was lost in thought, and the face of a man wearing a knitted hat appeared uncontrollably in her mind.

The stars are big.

The Maharaja said that he also had a mission to perform in a few days, and his mission...

I noticed it a long time ago.

Is he planning to pass on the information now?

If he knew what I was doing now, would he come to save me?

Hahaha, that definitely won't happen. His evasive gaze and far-fetched reasons all show that he is using me. It really seems like I am the only one involved here...

Hiss, it hurts so much and is so cold.

Miyano Akemi's originally delicate face was now twisted into an almost hideous state due to pain, her brows were tightly furrowed as if they were about to be twisted into a knot, her eyes were wide open, revealing deep confusion and despair.

She looked at the unclear road in front of her in confusion, enduring the severe pain in her arm. Her cracked lips were trembling slightly, and her teeth were biting her lower lip so tightly that it had turned white.

In a trance, Miyano Akemi felt pain all over her body.

It feels like life is being drained away from the body bit by bit, and the shadow of death is gradually looming.

In addition to the pain, Miyano Akemi suddenly felt as if her consciousness was separated from her body:

She seemed to have become a bystander, watching the haggard-faced, stiff-moving woman struggling to control the steering wheel in the car.

Is that me in the car? I am so embarrassed.

Miyano Akemi was full of doubts, and she didn't know why she was sure that the person in the car was herself.

As she was wondering, she saw her hand suddenly slip, and the car finally lost control and crashed straight into the electric pole.

"boom--"

After a loud bang, Miyano Akemi felt herself being sucked back again, and her forehead hit the steering wheel heavily.

At that moment, an expression of extreme pain appeared on her face, her facial features were almost squeezed together, her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed even tighter, and a muffled groan came out of her mouth.

It was also at this time that consciousness finally began to darken.

The familiarity of death...

Why does this feeling seem so familiar? It feels like I've died once, and now I'm going to die again.

Why do I feel this weird?

Why do it again?

Why?

Miyano Akemi heard herself speak angrily, and her voice seemed to be trembling and full of resentment.

In the blur, another light blue figure appeared in her mind, it was... it was Tomie.

It was he who stopped Gin, giving her the chance to escape, so how is he now?

No matter what, calling her sister with eyes like that is really irresistible...

Somehow, Miyano Akemi felt that she suddenly had a little strength, and she struggled to open her eyes in the darkness.

Finally, she opened her eyes suddenly and took deep breaths like a drowning person, as if she wanted to suck all the air around her into her lungs.

Slowly, her originally blurred eyes gradually regained some clarity. She slowly turned her head and looked out the window, her eyes looking a little dull and confused.

After a long while, she seemed to suddenly realize something, raised her hand with difficulty and reached for the car door handle.

As she pushed it little by little, the car door made a creaking sound, as if protesting her actions, but it also graciously let her push it open.

So she began to move her body carefully again, moving inch by inch towards the outside of the car.

She didn't know how long she was unconscious, but she couldn't stay in a car that had been in an accident for too long.

With this belief in mind, Miyano Akemi slid most of her body out.

Just at this moment, Conan, who was riding a skateboard and following the location, arrived late.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Miyano Akemi's car crashed into a telephone pole. The air around him was filled with a pungent smell of motor oil, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Conan's heart suddenly tightened and his brows furrowed tightly.

Then, without hesitation, he dropped the skateboard under his feet, rushed towards the accident vehicle, and looked over quickly.

Soon, he saw Miyano Akemi who was struggling to crawl out.

Her forehead was covered in blood and half of her body was also covered in blood, which looked horrifying.

"Ms. Yami, how are you? Are you okay?"

Conan shouted anxiously, and rushed forward to help.

After some trouble, Conan finally half-carried Miyano Akemi out of the car and took her away from the explosion range of the car.

"you are?"

Miyano Akemi looked with difficulty at the little boy in front of her who was wearing a blue suit and glasses, and asked in a weak voice.

"I'm Conan. Uncle Maori went to the bank where you work to withdraw money before. We know each other!"

"Conan? It's you...how do you know this place?" Miyano Akemi said in a trembling voice, her blue eyes half open, as if she was about to fall asleep.

"Don't sleep! Miss Yamei, don't sleep, you can't die yet! I know you are here to meet the mastermind behind this robbery, because I judge that a kind person like you would not commit robbery and murder, so there must be someone behind this, you have to cheer up!"

Conan immediately shouted in her ear, trying to awaken her will to survive.

He had just checked and found that in addition to the obvious wound on Hirota Masami's (Miyano Akemi) forehead, there was another one on her shoulder.

It looked like she was shot by a bullet. She must have just had a conflict with the mastermind and is now in danger of death.

Miyano Akemi opened her eyes again as he called out, "You... you're just a kid... how did you know that?"

"I... I'm Edogawa..." Conan hesitated, then suddenly changed his mind and said, "No, my name is Kudo Shinichi, not Conan! Besides, I'm a detective."

"Kudo Shinichi... is that you?" Miyano Akemi forced herself to stay awake and said thoughtfully, and immediately knew who Kudo Shinichi was.

There is no one who does not know the name of the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi. Even though he has disappeared for nearly two months and his appearance has become blurred, his name is still well-known.

Miyano Akemi immediately smiled, but the more she looked at that smile, the more bitter it seemed.

"That's great. I've heard of you. But it's a pity that you came too late. In the end, the two people I hired were killed... cough cough cough, I think I'm going to die soon... In the end, I never succeeded in leaving the organization... and I don't have freedom..."

"organize?"

"Yes, the organization... It's a huge dark organization that is surrounded and known for its mystery. I know almost nothing about them. I only know that the color of their organization is black..." Miyano Akemi said a lot, and as if she had a last burst of light, her originally pale face even turned rosy for a moment.

"Black? What is black?"

"Black... Of course it's because everyone in the organization wears this color. They all wear dark sunglasses..."

Miyano Akemi said this with difficulty, reaching into her pocket and handing another object to Kudo Shinichi.

"This is for you. It's in the safe east of Tokyo Station... Go and rescue Tomie. He's still in the hands of the Black Organization."

"At least I have no regrets, but it's a pity for my sister..."

Kudo Shinichi was still shocked by the black clothes and dark sunglasses. He immediately thought of the two people who had drugged him and didn't pay attention to the things handed to him by Miyano Akemi.

Just at this moment, a cool black Chevrolet stopped beside the two of them, and a tall man wearing a knitted hat quickly got out of the car.

The brim of his hat was pulled down very low, and his body was deliberately tilted to the side so that people could not see his specific face clearly.

It was this man who, taking advantage of Conan's unpreparedness, immediately picked up the girl lying on the ground and returned to the car as quickly as the wind.

With a loud bang of the door closing, the Chevrolet roared away again, leaving behind only a cloud of smoke and a stunned Kudo Shinichi.

"…Hey, who are you? Give her back!"

Kudo Shinichi immediately came to his senses and hurriedly tried to catch up.

But people are not as fast as cars. The black Chevrolet disappeared without a trace and could not be caught up at all.

Conan ran until he had no strength left and finally stopped, as if to vent his anger, and finally fell to the ground in anger.

In the car, the man in the knitted hat was driving with one hand and feeding medicine with the other.

Now we have to take a gamble whether the medicine is effective or not...Tomie Kawakami.

The man in the knitted hat looked serious.

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