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

“Yes, an izakaya at noon would definitely be a better choice, and you also want to find a place to put down those two big buckets of flowers as soon as possible.” Shiho Miyano turned around and looked at the two people on the stairs. “Is he keeping it from you, or are you keeping it from him?”

"What do you think?" Ying Sheng asked in return.

"You were eavesdropping on him?"

"No, I just did some research myself based on publicly available information. After all, it's not a pleasant feeling to be kept in the dark. I've been trying to get those messages out of Kudo, but unfortunately, he won't give me the chance."

Shiho Miyano nodded and walked outside: "Before you filled that place with roses, there seemed to be other floral scents."

"Really? I wasn't paying much attention. What is it?"

"A rather faint fragrance, perhaps left by the previous guest. Also, I recommend Anna Katherine Green."

Xiao Lan was slightly taken aback: "Thank you."

Ying Sheng smiled and said, "Does Miss Shiho also think that Holmes needs to be paired with a Watson?"

Shiho Miyano smiled slightly.

"That's how it should be."

Chapter 45 Xiaolan's Day Trip to the Winery

Saturday afternoon at 2 PM, Shibuya, Meguro Building.

Ying Sheng drove his black Toyota slowly through the underground parking lot gate. Ahead of him was a metal door of unknown thickness blocking his way. He glanced at the burly man at the security post in the rearview mirror. He was also looking this way, reporting something into his headset.

Shortly after, Shiho Miyano's cell phone rang.

She hung up immediately.

Ten seconds later, Ying Sheng's phone rang.

"Hello, Manager Qin, this is us. Ms. Shiho hasn't seen her sister and is in a bad mood."

"puff--"

Shiho Miyano in the back seat broke down instantly. "Manager Gin? What kind of weird title is that? How did Gin even explain the organization to this guy?"

A cold laugh came from the other end of the phone, and the metal door slowly rose.

“Drive to the end, then turn right.”

"OK."

Ying Sheng started the car, put his hands together in front of the overhead camera, and begged, begged. He didn't know if Gin could understand what he meant. He then looked at Xiao Lan in the passenger seat.

"It's said that the security level here is very high, and there might be some security guards who look fierce, but don't worry, you can take on ten of them by yourself."

Xiao Lan nodded gently, her hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes. Judging from her posture, she seemed to have indeed entered some extraordinary place.

"Miss Shiho, what exactly is the drug you're researching used for?" Hotaru asked.

"It's a confidential matter," Shiho Miyano said coldly.

"Don't even lab mice have the right to know?"

"...Shouldn't lab mice have that too?"

"You can at least give me a general direction. From what Director Qin said, it seems to be related to enhancing physical functions? To be honest, that's what I came here for."

"That's just a spin-off series."

"Hiss—if the derivative products are this powerful, what must the originals be like? Could it be a zombie virus?"

"...Can't the white mice just be quiet? They'd be better off trembling in fear,"

"Okay, please go easy on me later, Miss Researcher, don't leave me with any psychological trauma."

"Oh, I'll try my best."

"So that's how it is!" Ran suddenly realized: "When Mizuki-kun said that Ms. Shiho was your superior, was it actually a relationship between a lab rat and a researcher?"

"Haha, Xiao Lan, you're too slow to react. I was coerced and lured here, so of course I don't have any proper superiors."

“So…” Xiaolan tensed slightly, “Should we play some car radio music? Piano music.”

Hotaru smiled and asked, "What's Shiho-san's opinion?"

Shiho Miyano was speechless: "Since Gin sent me here personally, he can't possibly do anything to harm either of you, at least not now."

Ying Sheng sighed softly, "Your whispers have been discovered."

Xiaolan sighed, "I really don't have the talent for this. But Gin... is the name just a code name?"

"It should be him. That day, he came to see me with another guy named Vodka and a woman with a tattoo near her eye, I don't know her name."

"So it turns out that Shuiyue-kun really did donate blood that day. No wonder he didn't look too good this morning."

Ran had just uncovered a little surprise, and then curiously turned back: "What's Shiho's code name?"

"..."

Shiho Miyano thought these two were being a little too oblivious. The code names of the organization's members were classified information; how could they ask such a question so casually?

"Let me think... Gin seems to have mentioned something like..."

"Sherry!"

Shiho Miyano was the first to announce her codename. What on earth is Gin doing? Didn't he tell Hotaru Mizuki even a single thing about secrecy?!

“They’re all names of alcoholic beverages.” Ran looked at Hotaru again. “I thought it would be with Mizuki-kun…”

"Shh-"

Ying Sheng raised a finger to his lips and smiled, "Don't be rude, Miss Shirley will be angry."

Xiaolan quickly covered her mouth. Oh no, oh no! Didn't her mother's case come as a warning last night? Her teeth were white. Her professional prejudice had been erased by Shuiyue-jun's performance.

Although Ms. Towako said that fireflies were an exception.

Shirley stared coldly at her: "I get angry when you only say half of what you mean."

"Uh, well..." Hotaru changed the subject: "Is Miss Sherry high up in the research institute? Or is she a discarded pawn?"

"..."

Shirley finally realized that this guy had no idea how serious the situation was! She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm at least taller than you. I'm a code name member, and you're just an outer member... no, you're more like a guinea pig!"

"Sorry, sorry, I was just being overly self-conscious."

The vehicle turned right at the end of the road, and a wide metal tunnel came into view, wide enough for two cars to drive side by side. Its body gleamed with a cold silver luster, giving it a futuristic feel.

The main gate opens to both sides, with a thick alloy base and a layer of concrete plaster on top as camouflage.

Two men in black suits were waiting at the door. Ying Sheng leaned out of the car window and asked, "Shall we drive in?"

"No need, sir, you can park here." A man in a black suit quickly ran over, put his feet together, and bowed respectfully: "Please allow me to park the car for you, sir."

Ying Sheng tossed him the car keys and turned to Shirley: "In this situation, should I not say thank you?"

"..."

Sherry ignored him, pushed open the car door and got out, looking at another man in a black suit: "Where's Gin?"

The man quickly bowed and said, "I was unaware that Lord Gin issued an order this morning that no one else is allowed to use this base today, except for Lady Sherry."

Sherry raised an eyebrow and looked back at Hotaru getting off the bus. Did Gin actually value this guy a lot?

Because of drug modification?

But we can't find any abnormalities in the analysis.

"What, does Lady Sherry not know how to use the equipment here?" Hotaru asked curiously.

"..."

Shirley was speechless for the umpteenth time. She sighed helplessly, "There are no operational personnel here, not no support personnel. Take the equipment out of the trunk first, and I'll take you to the changing room."

The so-called instrument mainly consists of two black bodysuits made of an unknown material, covered with electrodes. Blue circuitry, like rivers flowing into the sea, is connected to a small transmitter on the back, where a computer collects data in real time.

Twenty minutes later, Ying Sheng and Xiao Lan changed their clothes and stood on a fighting platform.

"How did you know my body size, Mizuki-kun?"

Because the clothes were too tight, Xiaolan felt a little shy, but then a dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

Ying Sheng smiled and said, "I know your height."

"Huh? And then?"

"Then, naturally, we calculate according to the most perfect body proportions." Ying Sheng said quite seriously, "Practice has proven that mathematics is indeed a very useful subject."

"..."

Xiao Lan raised her hand to cover her slightly reddened cheek. Oh no, this guy is really good. She has to be more careful. She can't let herself get caught off guard.

Sherry, sitting by the computer in the audience, couldn't stand it anymore. Did these two guys think he didn't exist?

She picked up the microphone next to her.

"start!"

Chapter 46 This was an experiment in the first place.

Time flew by and it was already 8 p.m. After enjoying a delicious and nutritious meal at the training base, Ying Sheng and Xiao Lan each carried a large bag of miscellaneous items and appeared on the streets of Harajuku.

The shops lining both sides of the street were brightly lit, with trendy clothing, accessories, and restaurants lined up one after another. The moon shone brightly in the sky, neon lights shone in vibrant colors, and pedestrians came and went in an endless stream, creating a dazzling night scene together with the bustling city.

"Oh dear... I ate a little too much just now," Ying Sheng suddenly said.

"Hmm... so what?"

"So, to avoid indigestion at night, which is bad for your health, shouldn't you take a few steps?"

"So how many steps are there exactly?"

That's true, but the steps have already begun, like a drop of water entering the sea, merging into the crowd and becoming part of this beautiful night scene.

Ying Sheng chuckled softly, "I want to walk until midnight."