After raising the strongest magician, I died and escaped

Kazuki Matsushiro blinked in surprise, and stretched out his hand to take Haibara Ai's cell phone for a closer look: "This photo...where did it come from?"

If he was not mistaken, the photo that appeared on the mobile phone that Hui Yuanai was holding was the photo when he was still researching APTX4869 in the black organization ten years ago.

The background of the photo is the corridor outside the laboratory of the Black Organization.

"Are you going to turn your back on it?" Hui Yuanai reacted quickly, retracting his arms and hugging the phone back into his arms, with a wary tone, "Don't say it's not you."

As soon as the words came out, Conan, who had been silent by the side, put down his fork and stared at him silently, as if he was a mobile intelligent polygraph of Haibara Ai.

At the same time, Kazuki Matsushiro heard a muffled sound of closing the glass door of the cafe, and a man in a casual suit walked slowly behind him.

The visitor walked straight in their direction, and seeing someone else coming, instead of taking back the phone, Haibara Ai looked up at him and called out, "Mr. Subaru."

The person she called "Mr. Subaru" looked at the photo displayed on the phone she held in her arms and smiled: "It seems that I am not late."

"It's not too late," Conan let out a sigh of relief when he saw the appearance of "Mr. Subaru", "It's just the right time."

Now Kazuki Matsushiro is left with French windows, behind him is the wall of the cafe, in front of him is Haibara Ai holding a mobile phone, and on his right is "Mr. Subaru" who just appeared and blocked his last escape route.

He is stuck here.

It was still a person who suspected that he had made an appointment with Conan Haibara to block him.

Matsushiro Kazuki looked up at him, especially from the muscular forearm of "Mr. Subaru", rubbed his temples and turned his head helplessly: "As for?"

"We even called in foreign aid," he said dumbfounded, "Could it be that I can't escape?"

"Foreign aid is still very necessary," Conan said silently, "If you want to leave, how can we two elementary school students stop it."

There was something in his words, and he meant something, and he was clearly talking about Matsushiro Kazuki's kidnapping when the two met for the first time.

"Excuse me," Matsushiro Kazuki said helplessly, "Why should I fight with you?"

Not to mention the fact that he can only beat Conan with his current skills.

After all, this place is a public place. When he fights with two elementary school students as an adult, every passerby who passes by can spray him to death, right?

"What if you want to delete this photo?" Conan seemed to have lifted the ban after the "Mr. Subaru" appeared, and he spoke plausibly in an instant, "If it wasn't for Haibara's quick response, you would have already got the phone."

"Excuse me," Matsushiro Kazuki held his forehead in the face of the two people's faces, "I just wanted to ask, how did you get this photo out of the organization?"

The background of the photo is the laboratory in the black organization, so this photo can only be taken when he was in the organization ten years ago.

It is not surprising that there is information about him inside the black organization, but according to the confidentiality of information within the organization, how did Miyano Shiho, who defected from the organization and needed to hide his identity, bring this photo out?

"In the organization?" Hui Yuanai pressed off the phone screen, bowed his head and stroked his hair, "Who said there is a photo of you in the organization?"

Not in the organization?

"Then how did you get this photo?" Kazuki Matsushiro raised his head.

"Miyano Akemi is my older sister," Haibara Ai stirred the coffee in front of him, and glanced at Okiya Subaru next to him meaningfully, "Of course I have the photos she took."

Miyano Akemi...the only intersection between him and Miyano Akemi was when he transferred the APTX4869 data left by Miyano and his wife last time, right?

"I've only met her once in total," Matsushiro Kazuki rubbed his temples with a headache, "Can this also leave a picture?"

And when was Akemi Miyano filmed?Why didn't he feel it?

Before Kazuki Matsushiro could utter the question, the "Mr. Subaru" beside him suddenly changed the topic, and continued his previous question: "After you 'sent overseas on a business trip', the organization destroyed all information about you and Information about your research object."

There is too much information revealed in this sentence, Kazuki Matsushiro was immediately attracted to it.

After he logged out of the world, his colleagues in the logistics team were in charge of cleaning up. Is that what the logistics team did?

Didn't you say that he was sent on a business trip abroad?

[But the logistics team has to destroy the APTX4869 we made. If you want to prevent others from following your information, you have to destroy your information together. 】The old god of the system is here:【All the research materials have been destroyed, and the person in charge of the research has been sent overseas for ten years and has not returned. It is hard to make people feel that you have been dealt with within the organization. 】

From a certain point of view, the lies that Matsushiro Kazuki told when he met Haibara Ai for the first time were basically brain supplements within the organization over the years.

At the beginning, no one knew that Matsushiro Kazuki could use this shell to return, and the logistics team's handling could be said to be as textbook-like without leaving any traces.

Who knew there was such a thing behind.

Kazuki Matsushiro was silent for a moment, and had to admit that APTX4869 was right.

"In the research history of the drug APTX4869," Kazuki Matsushiro communicated with the system, "Mr. Subaru" beside him continued to speak, "The drug has been researched three times, and this kind of thing has happened three times."

"For the first time, the Miyano couple, a sudden fire took away their lives, and also took away all the research materials related to APTX4869."

Matsushiro Kazuki looked up at Miyano Shiho who was opposite, she looked calm, as if what "Mr. Subaru" said was not her parents.

"The second time, that is, when you were 'sent overseas', all research materials and the finished product of APTX4869 at that time were destroyed again, and there was no news of the person in charge who was sent overseas."

"The third time, this time is me," Hui Yuanai took a sip of coffee on the opposite side, and calmly answered, "After I defected to the organization, the organization cleaned up all the pharmaceutical factories and laboratories where I had conducted research. All drug-related research was also destroyed."

"You have retrieved the information left by the Miyano couple, so you must also know the preliminary idea of ​​APTX4869-a dreamlike drug that can bring the dead back to life."

"In addition to the sudden fire after APTX4869 was formed," Hui Yuanai raised his eyebrows, "You can still appear here now, presumably you were not unprepared for this?"

She turned on the screen of her mobile phone and placed the photo in front of Matsushiro Kazuki again: "For example..."

"Before the drug research is about to end and the Black Organization is ready to assassinate you," she blinked, "eat it."

"Of course, it was this photo that allowed me to verify this guess," Hui Yuanai pulled the topic back, "You are almost the same as you were ten years ago."

"So you all think that I took the medicine I developed?" Matsushiro Kazuki let out a sigh of relief, "In order to prevent me from being forced to leave after being pointed out, I asked for foreign aid?"

"It's for insurance," Conan finally found a chance to interject, "If Haibara's speculation is correct, you can come back from the dead after taking the medicine you researched."

He murmured, obviously brooding over what happened last time: "Who knows what you will do."

What else can he do?

Kazuki Matsushiro looked to the side helplessly: "Then the foreign aid you invited seems to have something to do with the organization?"

It doesn't matter, you probably can't just sit by and listen to what they say.

"Just like her," the foreign aid man next to him blinked, "organize defectors."

"It's just that I was sent to the United States when I was in the organization, and I was not responsible for researching APTX4869," he spread his hands. "I am mainly responsible for some of the organization's external business."

The external business of the Black Organization, plus the word "business", has basically been equated with assassination.

In order to prevent him from escaping, Conan and Huiyuan really found an extraordinary person.

Kazuki Matsushiro suddenly found Huadian: "Then how do you know this because you have nothing to do with the research of APTX4869?"

"This involves another matter," Okiya Subaru nodded to Haibara Ai across the table, and asked first, "Did you conduct human clinical trials when you were conducting drug research?"

Kazuki Matsushiro was taken aback, and replied decisively: "No."

In fact, all the research progress was carried out systematically, and there was absolutely no need for him to conduct human experiments.

He answered too decisively. As soon as he finished speaking, he instantly felt that the foreign aid Mr. beside him and Conan on the opposite side were both relieved, and they exchanged such a look.

"However, the last bit of data left by the organization," Hui Yuanai still lowered his head, "contains some data that can only be obtained in human clinical practice."

Kazuki Matsushiro was startled.

right?

If he remembered correctly, the data Hui Yuan Ai sent him was the part that contained human clinical data.

"I haven't done it either," Hui Yuanai said as if he heard what he was saying in his heart, "That is to say, in the process of our research, there has never been any human experiment content, but in the end The information below contains some data that can only be obtained clinically."

Hui Yuanai sent him the document containing clinical data on purpose.

And, the organization in black is doing human experiments behind their backs.

Before Matsushiro Kazuki did not deny it, Conan was not sure whether it was done by the black organization behind the back of the researchers or Matsushiro Kazuki himself decided, no wonder they would find a foreign aid to stop him.

Kazuki Matsushiro couldn't help lowering his head and took a sip of coffee: "Since none of us have done it, who did the human experiment?"

In addition to the APTX4869 research group that was on the surface at that time, there is also a research group that specializes in human experiments behind the scenes?

There's no need to hide the key from them, right?

"I once took over a task that required the target to be sent to a place alive, and I met 'that adult'," the foreign aid man next to him said slowly, "There is an obvious suture line on his head .”

Kazuki Matsushiro was taken aback.

When it comes to sutures, his first reaction is real people.

Then he reacted quickly.

No, they are ordinary people and should not be able to see the curse spirit.

"You..." Matsushiro Kazuki still planned to continue asking.

"By the way," Mr. "Foreign Aid" seemed to want to keep him from knowing too much, turned around and stretched out a hand, "I'm Okiya Subaru."

Matsushiro Kazuki turned his head and shook his hand habitually, saying his name again.

"I've wanted to ask for a long time," he just finished speaking, when he saw Okiya Subaru holding his hand and blinking, "The person behind you... really doesn't need me to take action?"

Matsushiro Kazuki blankly shook hands with Okiya Subaru and turned around.

Across a glass wall, Wujo Wujo stood by the French window with his hands in his pockets, his head bowed with a strong sense of oppression.

His eyes fell on the hand he and Subaru Okiya held.

Matsushiro Kazuki: ...

All the speculation in my mind about APTX4869, illegal human experiments, "that lord", and mysterious sutures faded away like a tidal wave.

For a moment, he seemed to only see the words [caught rape] in capital letters.