As a real wine, I developed a bottle of fake wine

Belmode looked around, and then slowly pushed open the door of the Twilight Pavilion.

The heavy door made a toothache sound, echoing in the empty and quiet villa.

Belmode narrowed his eyes, and after adapting to the dim light in the room, he turned on the flashlight in his hand.Everything in the hall was familiar, but even she hadn't been here for many years.

She collected herself, followed the spiral staircase in the hall to the second floor, shuttled between the corridors of this huge building, and finally stopped in front of a certain picture frame, skillfully found the mechanism and pressed it.

It was a secret room that even the group of detectives who visited here before could not discover.

The entire wall trembled due to the activation of the mechanism, and the giant picture frame moved to the right, revealing the hidden stone steps leading to the ground.

In fact, there are countless mechanisms hidden in the seemingly quaint passage, anyone who accidentally steps in will be killed instantly.

Belmode carefully unloaded the gun and placed it at the entrance of the passage. After confirming that there were no metal ornaments on his body, he walked slowly into it.

In fact, similar detection devices are installed in the entire villa, but only here is particularly strict.

A cold electronic sound sounded.

"The arms have been disarmed."

"Identity confirmation..."

"Allowed to enter."

During the time when Belmode went up the mountain and entered the Twilight Pavilion, the actions in the other two places were also being carried out in an orderly manner according to everyone's plan.

Tonight, the whole of Tokyo is undercurrent.

On the pier, near the warehouse where the high-level organization gathers, there is an abandoned high-rise building.

Cohen set up the sniper rifle on the top roof and was adjusting the scope.

On the top of another building on the right front, a faint light flashed twice, attracting his attention.

Cohen looked up, and the moon was obscured by dark clouds.But he could still vaguely see the figure lying prone on the building.

Since Chianti has sent the agreed signal, it means that she has also settled down.

Rum's gloomy order echoed in his ears again: "Tonight's action is crucial to the future of the organization, and it must not fail."

Cohen went down again to adjust the long sniper in front of him, but suddenly there was movement behind him.

"You really chose this place."

Cohen looked back the moment he heard the other party speak, and a man in a slim trench coat came out of the shadows with a gun on his shoulder. His tone was calm and firm: "So, Chianti went to another building?"

The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the cold moonlight fell on the tall and straight figure.His signature long hair has been cut short, but his eyebrows are still familiar.

Cohen's pupils behind the sunglasses shrank tightly.

Rye Whiskey!

He used to be the best sniper in the organization, and he knew their style and selection of points well, so it was no wonder he was able to ambush here in advance.

Wait, what about Chianti!

Cohen reacted suddenly, he didn't care about dealing with Shuichi Akai, and turned his head to look at his partner in the other building.

He held the headset at the same time, and the man who has always been taciturn couldn't help raising his tone at this time: "There is an ambush, retreat!"

The other end of the headset was eerily quiet.

Chianti didn't reply, and neither did Rum.

"It's useless..." Akai Hideo took his right hand out of the windbreaker pocket until this time, shaking the small black box in his hand, "I temporarily blocked the signal of 20 meters around."

Cohen suddenly pulled out the other pistol from his arms, and aimed at him under the interested eyes of Shuichi Akai.

But tens of seconds.

Akai put the fainted Cohen on the ground, pressed his headset, "How is your side?"

After a burst of noise, the immature child's voice sounded.

"She is sleeping soundly." Edogawa Conan deliberately lowered his voice, "Mr. Akai, how about you?"

"I won't let him have the chance to commit suicide like Calvados." Akai glanced at Cohen, whose right arm was bent in an unnatural position, "But I'm afraid he will suffer a little bit after he wakes up."

"That's good……"

Conan ended the call, pressed the button on the black box in his hand to restore the signal, and at the same time inserted the Chianti headset into his other ear.

"Chianti, Cohen, report the situation."

He had just put it on when he heard Rum ordering from the other end.

"The preparations are complete, and everything is going well."

The voice of "Korn" sounded first.

Akai Shuichi had already given him a demonstration, and Conan raised his eyebrows and smiled, twisted the bowknot voice changer to a suitable position, and repeated, "The preparations are complete, everything is going well."

The noise died away quickly, and Rum cut off the call.

Conan put away the voice changer and climbed to the roof railing, looking at the warehouse in the distance.

In the darkness, a large number of trained personnel have surrounded the port secretly and quickly.

After twelve o'clock, all the nearby roads were blocked, and it seemed that there were still vehicles passing by normally, but in fact, there were solemn and heavily armed policemen sitting inside.

Conan quickly checked his surroundings, his pupils behind the lens were shining sharply.In his eyes, the dots of car lights on the road in the distance are like a carefully woven net, centered on this pier, covering the surrounding airtightly.

This siege has only just begun.

Rice Flower Town, next door to Kudo House.

A red sports car rushed directly into the open courtyard door and braked suddenly at the door. Nanasheng jumped out of the car and pushed open the door of the doctor's house before he could lock the car.

Hui Yuanai, who had been waiting in the living room, rushed to her, "Have you got the information yet?"

She couldn't hide her eagerness, but for some reason she used honorifics.

"Hmm..." Nanasheng nodded and scanned the doctor's house, "Where is the computer?"

"We turned the basement into a laboratory." Hui Yuanai looked up at Nanasheng's stern face and collected himself, "Come with me."

"As you said, I found all the experimental records left by the aptx-4869 project since its birth."

Nanasheng sat down in front of the computer under the nervous gaze of Dr. Huihara Ai and Dr. Ali, quickly opened a new document, flew his fingers across the keyboard, and typed lines of text at a frightening speed.

Those words seemed to be imprinted directly in her brain, and they were typed out smoothly without thinking or recalling at all.

Hui Yuan Ai watched her move, and after a while sneaked a glance at the tense side face of the other party, and finally couldn't help but said: "That... the disguise should be removed, right?"

Nana's rapid tapping on the keyboard stopped for a moment.

"Can……"

She touched under the chin with her hand, found the thin dividing line, tapped her fingertips lightly, raised a corner, and then pulled off the whole mask with a little force, revealing the long silver hair underneath.

Haibara Ai looked at Curacao, who finally showed his original appearance, with complicated emotions.

The latter neatly handed the mask and wig to Huihara Ai's hands, arranged the sweater on his body, and took out a small device disguised as cloth from the high collar and returned it to the doctor.

"How about it, they didn't find this voice changer?" Dr. Ali asked nervously.

Both the small black box and the voice changer were invented by the doctor in the past half a month—he, like Hui Yuan Ai and others, did his best to prepare for the final battle during this period.

"No..." Curacao sat back in her seat and raced to type up the research data. At the same time, she was distracted and said, "The focus of their search is on data storage devices such as USB flash drives. But your invention is indeed Powerful, well hidden from their eyes."

She complimented awkwardly.

Every time Curacao finishes typing a page, the printer on the side will print it out simultaneously. Hui Yuanai collects them page by page, flipping through them and saying, "They probably don't dare to pay attention to the adult's daughter." Body search...especially after you put on that pose."

Curacao recalled how Nanasheng taught her "how to put on airs like a young lady" in a serious manner, with a faint smile on her face.

"really……"

The organization has invested a lot of effort in drug development, and the research materials accumulated over the past ten years are vast. Even if Curacao has followed Hui Yuanai's guidance and only browsed through a few important folders, the amount is still quite terrifying.

She maintained a hand speed that would dazzle people throughout the whole process, and it took a full 10 minutes to finish typing the information.

Except for Curacao, who has an incredible memory, there is no other person in the world who is up to the task.

Hui Yuanai looked at the long-awaited information, his eyes lit up.

Yukiko Kudo, who waited for a long time with bated breath, couldn't help but said: "Xiao Ai, you said before that you can make the antidote soon after you get the information, right? How long will it take?"

"Half an hour."

"So fast!" Yukiko exclaimed.

"Hmm..." Hui Yuanai rarely showed a comfortable smile on his face, "This is the medicine I made by myself."

And... for this day, she has waited too long.

Hui Yuanai took a deep breath to calm down.

She couldn't help but think back to the day when Mao Lilan was kidnapped, Nanasheng told them to wait in place and ran away alone.

And on the Ferris wheel, Nanasheng also left holding the bomb like that, but she was helpless.

From childhood to adulthood, every time she faced danger, Nana always seemed to protect her.

It was also she who affirmed her talent over and over again, taking the ability that Miyano Shiho himself regarded as a disaster as a kind of pride, and let her learn not to blame herself for it.

【Shiho is the smartest. 】

[Neither you nor your parents are wrong, it is they who use your research results to commit crimes. 】

[Shiho didn't want to harm anyone, did he? 】

[Let me fulfill Mingmei's wish.Let me protect you. 】

Hui Yuanai tightly grasped the documents in his hands.

She obviously wanted to do something for Nana.

"Xiao Ai, is this also the research material of aptx-4869?" The doctor's voice woke her up from her contemplation.

Dr. A Li was helping her sort out the materials, holding a page of A4 paper in his hand, looking at the title on it and lost in confusion.

Hui Yuanai only glanced at it and then looked away, "No, but that has to be done."

"what is this?"

The doctor still stared at the two English words on the title, frowning.

"Now the predecessor of aptx-4869, the dream drug that the organization devoted all its efforts to research..."

Hui Yuanai replied calmly, with a little imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes, "Silver Bullet."

Silver Bullet.

Curacao finished his task, left the computer, and quietly left the basement with Yukiko, leaving this space to Haibara Ai and Dr. Ari.

Yusaku Kudo waited in the living room, saw the two of them coming out, got up and poured a cup of black tea for each of them.

"How about some tea I made?"

Curacao thanked her in a low voice, then remembered something, "Icewine...how is Nanasheng?"

She went out one step ahead of Nanasheng, and she didn't know what happened to her later.

"She started off after the disguise, and she should be here by now." Kudo Yusaku glanced at his watch, silently calculating the time it would take on the road, "It is said that communication devices are not allowed there, and I am afraid I didn't even bring a mobile phone."

Yukiko sighed worriedly at the side, completely indifferent to drinking tea.

The three of them waited silently in the living room. Just 25 minutes later, the door to the basement was suddenly opened.

The girl with cold eyebrows and short brown hair walked in the wind, stretched her arms and put on a white coat, and pulled her across Curacao, "Take me to the pier to look for Fugu Ling!"

Everyone in the living room was stunned for a second when they saw her.

"Shirley..."

Curacao looked her up and down, and whispered the code name with a complicated expression.

Kudo Yukiko also stood up from the sofa, her eyes lit up.

The antidote to Aptx-4869 has been made!

-

Belmode walked down the long stone steps.

The entrance to the Chamber of Secrets was obviously built on the second floor of the Twilight Annex.But the stone steps seem to have been extended to the depths of the ground.

She stepped down the last level, and her eyes suddenly brightened.

It was a circular underground space, the size of a football field, surrounded by experiments and medical equipment, with a hospital bed in the middle.

The old man lying on the hospital bed looked pale.

He was too old, the skin all over his body was like wrinkled bark, and his originally chubby figure had become shriveled.The lips were bloodless, and a pair of cloudy eyes were half-opened, staring at the ceiling without blinking.

His eyesight has long since faded.

All kinds of tubes were connected to his body to maintain his life and check his physical signs. The transparent liquid inside was still bubbling, but the electrocardiogram was connected in a straight line.

Belmode froze for a moment, walked over quickly, put his hand on his neck, and his fingertips froze there.

Renye Karasuma had been dead for nearly half an hour.

She stood upright beside the hospital bed, and the absurdity rose uncontrollably in her heart.

This person who had lived for more than a century and was behind the scenes to control the largest terrorist organization in Japan to commit countless crimes, lost to time after all, and just died quietly in such a night?

"really……"

Belmode reached into his collar and pressed something, but his voice suddenly changed.

Compared with the charm of a mature woman before, there is a little more cleanliness and softness of a young girl.But because of the tone, it still sounded cold.

"I've been wondering why Rum made me do such a simple task of monitoring Moori Kogoro for so long... When I first returned to China, I used a bunch of trivial tasks to occupy my time, and sent Boben Spying on me, covering up so much, and making so many excuses, at first I thought it was really to delay time to find Shiho... Now that I think about it, it's all for control."

She was talking to herself, and suddenly smiled, "They also want me to be marginalized and controlled...to become a boss who is just like you? No wonder he was isolated in such an important operation today I."

"And the reason for all this is because you are dying."

Under Belmode's mask is a pair of clear eyes that definitely do not belong to her.

"You have become more and more unconscious in recent years. Those orders should have been issued in your name by Rum, right? Although I guessed that you would not live long, I didn't expect that I didn't even see you for the last time. .”

Nanasheng was expressionless, and suddenly pulled the corner of his lower lip, "It's a pity, I wanted to see you live to be judged. But dying in this golden coffin is a worthy death for you, right? boss?"

She never called her father, not even Karasuma's last name.

Karasuma Renye let her live under a pseudonym when she was young, but when she grew up, it became Nanayu who voluntarily avoided the name.

Like avoiding the filthiest things in the whole world.

Nana lowered her eyes, looked at Renya Karasuma's eyes that had been forced open until the last moment, and reached out her hand to close them roughly for him.

She was already prepared to deal with Karasuma Renye. Even if this guy had already half-stepped into the cemetery, it was still not so easy to deal with... But she didn't expect to see such a scene.

Renye Karasuma died at this point, and Nanao's task suddenly became very simple.

She came to the computer beside her, bit her finger, and left a bloody handprint on the mouth of the device.

After the certification is passed, all the data stored in the computer is open to her, including the huge wealth accumulated by the Karasuma family over hundreds of years... and the blood-stained criminal history of Renye Karasuma and the Black Organization.

Nanasheng quickly browsed through it, and after confirming that the information was complete and correct, he turned off the computer directly.

These data cannot be copied out for the time being.But then as long as the police and the FBI are called over, there will be a solution.

Nana felt relieved, and was about to walk out along the stone steps when he came, when he suddenly glanced at the instrument connected to Renye Karasuma again, thinking of something, his expression suddenly changed.

The news of Renye Karasuma's death, probably Rum already knew about it?

Such a big matter... Will he send someone to check the situation?

Nana broke out in a cold sweat in shock, and ran up the steps.

According to the estimated time of death, if Rum really tampered with those instruments, then he got the news of Karasuma Renye's death about half an hour ago.The man he sent should have arrived at the Twilight Annex by now...

She has to get out of here quickly.

Nanasheng picked up what he put there from the entrance of the corridor, quickly closed the door of the secret room, and walked quickly along the corridor to the exit.

But when he saw someone walking towards him, he stopped suddenly.

The familiar tall and thin figure wrapped in a black windbreaker walked over step by step, with long silver hair hanging behind him, and the deliberately lowered brim of the hat covered the cold and cruel eyes, but the silhouette was enough to make one's heart chill.

Gin stopped in front of her, "Bermod, why are you here?"

Didn't he immediately realize that Belmode in front of him is not himself?

It shows that Belmode has kept He Jianggu Ling's promise and did not go to the pier tonight.

Nanasheng's thoughts turned sharply, and he clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

Her face remained calm, her eyes moved, she blinked lightly, and suddenly smiled very slowly, "Ah lah...what a coincidence..."

Qin Jiu looked down at her, and took his right hand out of the windbreaker pocket.