He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

"No, who are you?"

Hua Ying hoped that her angry voice would come from the doorway.

"Qiansu is a patient. If you don't believe me, take a closer look through the peephole. Besides, I was just holding an umbrella for her. I'm coming here now to invite you to the ball."

"Huh? A dance party?!"

Hua Ying hoped for a pleasant surprise. The door opened instantly, and a small, pale blue shark cast an expectant gaze at Ying Sheng.

"Is it because of what happened this evening? Waaah, you're so kind, big brother."

Hua Ying, almost crying, clung to Ying Sheng's leg.

"..."

Ying Sheng was speechless. He picked her up and carried her into the entrance hall, where he put the umbrella in the umbrella stand.

Turning around, Qingliu Qiansu had already closed the door.

"Big brother, is she dead?"

Hua Ying hoped that only then would she notice the stitches on Qing Liu Qian Su's neck, her dark red pupils filled with curiosity.

"It was before, but not now. Do you have any anesthetic left at home? Go and get two vials."

Ying Sheng placed her hopes for Hua Ying in the entrance hall.

"Huh?! Could it be my older brother's divine power?!"

Hua Ying wanted to run away quickly, her voice full of amazement.

"The gods are so amazing!"

"It was mainly the power of science; I only played a minor, insignificant supporting role."

Ying Sheng changed into slippers in the entryway and looked at Qing Liu Qian Su. She originally wanted to do it herself, but Ying Sheng stopped her by raising her hand.

Ying Sheng gently removed all her clothes, picked up the scissors hanging on the shoe cabinet, and cut off the bandages on her body that were wet with rain.

Hua Ying, holding a syringe, ran back to the entrance hall with a "thump thump thump" sound. When she saw Qing Liu Qian Su standing naked in the entrance hall, she couldn't help but pout slightly.

His body and face were covered with numerous gruesome injuries, his skin was an unhealthy, bloodless pale color, and he was extremely thin, so thin that his chest and hip curves were too flat.

Hmph, not worth mentioning at all.

After taking the injection from Huaying Xiwang, Yingsheng couldn't find a vein in Qingliu Qiansu's elbow for a long time, so he simply injected it directly into her carotid artery.

A few seconds later, Aoyagi Chisato's expression remained unchanged, but her usually tense body relaxed slightly.

"Only one injection left?"

Ying Sheng turned around; didn't he remember there were still some?

“Akami Miyano’s hand wounds were festering, so we used everything else on her.”

Hua Ying spoke casually, sharing her guess: she felt that Miyano Akemi was doing it on purpose, constantly pushing her wound open to make the situation uncontrollable and force them to take her to the hospital.

That would give her another chance to escape.

"Tsk, this woman comes from a winery, how can she be so naive."

Ying Sheng shook his head and asked Hua Ying Xiwang to get a first-aid kit and towels. After cleaning Qing Liu Qian Su's entire body with an alcohol wipe, Ying Sheng picked her up by the waist and looked at Hua Ying Xiwang.

Hua Ying crossed her arms, looking displeased, and led the way to the second floor.

She went to the room where the sacrificial ceremony had been held, took out a brand new set of pure white sheets from the closet, and carefully laid them out on the iron-framed bed in the corner.

Ying Sheng gently placed Qing Liu Qian Su on the bed and took off her shoes...

Flower Shadow Hope beat them to it.

"I'm so angry! Even if he's a patient, he shouldn't make his older brother do these things! I've never done that before!"

Hua Ying hoped to tidy up Qing Liu Qian Su while muttering to herself with a disgruntled expression.

"Just treat her like a doll, the kind that's been broken once."

Ying Sheng shrugged, went to the second-floor restroom to wash his hands, and when he came back, he saw Hua Ying Xi tying a red ribbon around Qing Liu Qian Su's neck with a bow.

"That's how a doll should look."

Seeing Ying Sheng looking at her, she said confidently.

"Whatever makes you happy, but relax a bit and don't press on her wound." Ying Sheng looked at the expressionless Qing Liu Qian Su and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Aoyagi Chisato closed her eyes, her breathing becoming increasingly steady.

This scene made Hua Ying pause in her movements and look up at Ying Sheng.

"Is she a puppet of the gods?"

"No, it's just amnesia. She trusts me completely now."

Ying Sheng turned and went downstairs.

"Let's go, we're going to find another one of hers now."

Huaying hoped to quickly tie her bow and catch up.

"This is more than just trust; it must be that a deity resurrected her and established some unknown connection with her. By the way, big brother, what does 'go find another her' mean? Does she have a clone?"

"You'll see in a bit. Get me a change of clothes. The one I'm wearing belongs to someone else, so I don't get it dirty."

"It's in the bedroom, big brother, let's go change together."

"Wait a minute, I need to make a phone call."

Chapter 294 Blessing! Ying Sheng is a master of plastic surgery and makeup!

At 11:30 p.m., taking advantage of the dark and stormy weather, Hotaru, who had changed into a black hoodie, secretly sneaked into the Tokyo Police Hospital.

Before long, he carried a long, narrow package and quietly retreated along the same route.

"that's it?"

Huaying had hoped to keep watch from a secluded spot outside with a small transparent umbrella, but was greatly disappointed to see Yingsheng return so quietly.

"And yet, they went out of their way to dress like that."

She straightened her chest, spun around on the spot, her bright red silk skirt fluttering, and under the night sky, a blood-red red spider lily bloomed vividly.

"I didn't expect it to be so simple. The police probably deployed all their resources to crack down on organized crime, and they didn't expect anyone to steal a body."

Ying Sheng gently ruffled Hua Ying's hair.

His hands were wet, which made Hua Ying hum softly twice, but she didn't back away, looking at the body bag on Ying Sheng's shoulder.

"Is this the same person from before?"

"clever."

Ying Sheng walked to the alley where he had parked the car before and placed the body bag on the back seat of the yellow Corolla.

Hua Ying wanted to stand aside, eager to try.

"Can I open it and take a look?"

"Of course, but be careful not to get scared."

Ying Sheng turned and left. He still needed to go to the hospital to take Qing Liu Qian Su's parents with him, so that there wouldn't be any more bored people testing their blood type or DNA.

I don't know if the forensic doctor left any test records; we'll need to check that later.

scoff-

The sound of a zipper being pulled open came from behind, followed by a moment of silence, then Hua Yingxi's exclamation of "Wow!"

Ying Sheng, who had just paused slightly, took another step, and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

How could I have thought Hope would be scared? She's a little psychopath.

After walking through the hospital again, Ying Sheng put a body bag into the trunk of the Corolla.

Here he has to criticize the police. They were clearly a married couple, why did they put them in a bag? How could they be so inconsiderate?

To share a bed in life, and a grave in death?

This situation doesn't really qualify at all.

While Ying Sheng was thinking this, Hua Ying, who had curiously come over to take a look, hoped to have a different opinion.

"From that moment on, the blood and flesh of the couple became completely integrated. How romantic!"

"Hehe, you should ask them if they're willing."

Ying Sheng closed the zipper and sighed softly.

"It's still Vermouth's problem. She must have dismembered the two people at the same time. Once they were wrapped in plastic wrap, they were indistinguishable. Those forensic doctors were also lazy. They probably only sampled a few parts, and the others weren't even unpacked. That makes sense, since the Aoyagi family has been wiped out. No one will bother to collect their bodies."

He closed the trunk lid and got into the driver's seat.

Hua Ying hoped to close the umbrella and sit in the passenger seat, looking over curiously.

"So the one in the car now is the real one?"

"She used to be real, now she's just dust."

Ying Sheng started the car and drove around a few times, but he didn't see a single policeman or Yakuza. Bored, he drove back to Hua Ying's house.

Halfway there, Hua Ying exclaimed in surprise and waved her phone at Ying Sheng with a happy expression.

"The person who makes really delicious strawberry pudding said the police are calling him and asking him to come over for questioning."

"Ha, he's already acknowledged you as his boss?"

"They just patronized his business again today. It's a pity that we won't be able to eat such delicious pudding again."

Hua Ying sighed softly, took out a bright silver ball mask from her bosom, and handed it to Ying Sheng.

"Big brother, please help me put it on."

"Okay, my little princess."

Ying Sheng lifted the ribbon hair ornament on the side of his face, gently put the mask on her, and touched her forehead with his finger.