Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 98 God also has to go off work

When the illusion faded, An He returned to the reality of the memorial service.

The execution of Pisco did not have any impact on reality. No one noticed that a capitalist of extraordinary status was missing from the scene, as if he had never existed in this world from the beginning.

His "existence" was erased.

An He was somewhat surprised by the power of chanting the honorable name.

The voice of the audience came from the "Anhe Channel": "The psychological suggestion seed in Vermouth has sent a message. It seems that she has replaced Pisco as the actor of this assassination. History seems to be automatically filling in the gaps caused by Pisco's disappearance."

An He took out his cell phone and searched for information about Masuyama Company, but there were no corresponding results.

However, a new company with similar size and scope of business emerged, called Nakajima Company.

He looked at the glowing screen of his mobile phone in the dark, was silent for a while, and then put it away.

Suddenly, a flash of fire appeared, and the flames jumped continuously, and his figure disappeared in it.

Vermouth has been marked by the audience, so there is no need to worry that she is secretly plotting something against Mr. Miyano, and Pisco was also dealt with easily.

As for the feud between Conan and the winery, it has nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Anhe is eager to go home.

"After this last round of experiments, please send me an electronic version of the process log, and everyone can go back."

Miyano Shiho changed into a layer of sterile gloves, and her voice was a little muffled because of the mask.

But this did not affect the joy of the researchers who heard this.

"Okay, Director Miyano."

After finishing her busy work, Miyano Shiho took off her troublesome sterile laboratory suit. She didn't even want to wear her white lab coat, so she only wore the burgundy fleece turtleneck sweater she wore when going out.

The research progressed well today, so a few more rounds of practical tests were added, which made even her a little overwhelmed.

When I returned to the office exhausted, I saw An He slumped in her office chair, playing Minesweeper on her computer with a bored look on her face.

"Are you off work, Mr. Miyano?"

Seeing Miyano Shiho coming back, Anhe's eyes suddenly brightened up, and he smiled and made way for her to sit down and rest.

"Mingmei said she had fewer classes today, so she left work a little earlier and told us not to look for her. She would drive over to pick us up."

"I see."

Miyano Shiho nodded, leaning back in her chair and rubbing her temples.

An He noticed her tiredness and asked, "Are you tired from work today?"

"I had some ideas about how to suppress side effects, so I arranged more practical exercises and stood in the laboratory for a day."

"Okay, then I'll be in charge of the cooking after a long time and reward our great scientist." It was unlikely that An He would continue to be a useless parasite at this time, so he decided to show his value a little.

"I want to eat Mapo Tofu." Miyano Shiho began to make requests in a muffled voice. This was quite rare. A long time ago, she had always expressed doubts about An He's cooking skills. Even after tasting the sweetness, she would mostly choose "whatever" out of understanding, depending on An He's own thoughts.

"Then let's do it. By the way, let's braise the spareribs. I think I saw imported lettuce in the supermarket before. You can add some soy sauce and seasonal vegetables to cleanse your mouth. You can also buy some more spareribs to make soup."

Miyano Shiho raised her head, with some hesitation in her lake blue eyes: "Is your mapo tofu sweet?"

“Are you questioning my nationality?”

An He said that these Japanese versions of mapo tofu have lost the qualification to be called mapo tofu.

Mapo tofu without spicy and bean paste is soulless.

"Then I'll wait and see." Miyano Shiho's anticipation was visibly rising.

"Come to think of it, I've never tasted Mr. Miyano's cooking." "Then it's best not to expect it, unless you plan to eat curry every day."

“Is your menu so simple?”

“This is imported curry that has been educated in the United States.”

"Okay, I guess I understand."

Without waiting too long, Miyano Akemi drove to the outside of the research institute and the two got in the car quickly.

After spending some time choosing ingredients at the fresh food supermarket, the three of them returned to the apartment before 7pm.

"Fortunately, I was smart. Last time I bought the base ingredients, I was careful and bought a few bottles of bean paste." An He was proud of his forward-looking thinking.

"Since you cooked tonight, I'll give you a little praise for this." Miyano Shiho didn't spoil the fun, but said perfunctorily with a yawn.

Only Miyano Akemi smiled sincerely and said, "That's a really good thing."

After knowing that An He could cook, and even Chinese food, she silently gave him a few more points in her heart.

Ding--

As the three of them were chatting and laughing, the elevator arrived at the first floor.

However, it was not empty as usual.

A young man wearing a baseball cap walked out. He had blond hair, dark skin, regular features and very eye-catching features.

He saw that the three of them were also visibly stunned.

Then he nodded slightly and smiled, then hurried out of the apartment.

This highly recognizable configuration
One or three names silently popped up in An He's mind.

Codename member of the Black Organization distillery, Bourbon.

The uncrowned part-time worker emperor of Beika Town, Toru Amuro.

Member of the Public Security Police Agency's Zero Team, Rei Furuya.

"Is that the new tenant? I don't think I've seen him before."

Miyano Akemi turned around and glanced at his back.

"This apartment is owned by the company, and we basically don't accept ordinary people to buy or rent it." Miyano Shiho's face looked a little grim. "Anyone who can move in without my consent must be a dangerous person with a code name at the very least."

"Stay away from him in the apartment and don't get involved with him." She warned her sister in a serious tone, and also told An He, "It might be another dangerous person like Gin."

"I understand." Miyano Akemi also knew the priorities.

An He also nodded seriously to show that he understood, and then complained silently in his heart.

This guy directly treats Japan as his lover. He is extremely popular. To other members of the organization, he is indeed a dangerous person.

After all, no one can guarantee that one day their identity will be exposed by this guy and put on the public security list.

After returning to the apartment, for convenience, An He carried the bags and went straight to his kitchen. After all, the seasonings he bought last time were all at his place, so he simply arranged dinner at his house.

In this way, Miyano Shiho doesn't have to move the two little guys, Amon and Ai, around.

When An He came out of the kitchen after preparing the ingredients, he saw the two sisters snuggling on the sofa in the living room watching TV. The sofa still had claw marks and peck marks from the last "Aimeng Battle".

Ai was sandwiched between the two of them and was very well behaved, while Amon folded his wings and stood on Miyano Shiho's shoulder, obediently lowering his head to groom his feathers.

(End of this chapter)