Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

Miyano Elena and her husband joined the Karasuma Group 19 years ago and began researching Drug A.

Judging from this, it is absolutely impossible that Vermouth and Karasuma Renya took the Miyano couple's version of drug A and thus became "ageless".

Maybe it was an accident like she said, or maybe it was some other medicine, or mermaid meat or something like that.

Analyzing based on what Vermouth said, perhaps the so-called drug A is the drug developed by the couple by studying her body.

But no matter what, for Vermouth, being a test subject is an extremely painful thing.

Since I stand on her side and plan to develop a follow-up series of Drug A, it is only a matter of time before I confront the Red Team.

Currently, there are only three people known to have shrunk instead of died after taking drug A.

Kudo Shinichi, Miyano Shiho, Akai Mary.

As a drug researcher, it is naturally impossible for Shiho Miyano to study herself.

So, I can only go to Akai Mary.

"??? I didn't arrange for Akai Mary to be with me..."

Before Vermouth could finish her words, she suddenly realized something.

At that time, the Fujimine Group had several important contracts to negotiate, and Yukiko had other things to deal with. In order to ensure that there would be no problems with the identity of Fujimine Maku, she did not do it herself, but handed the work over to her subordinates.

Although Akai Mary disappeared after that, it now seems that she is not dead, but like Kudo Shinichi, she was fed medicine and turned into a child.

Thinking of this, the corners of Vermouth's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on her face.

It would be very interesting if Akai Mary was captured and used as Shirley's experimental subject.

It would be even better if we could use this as bait to kill Shuichi Akai.

Chapter 34: Next time I will let you see how powerful I am

"She didn't die, and she also became smaller? Do you know where Akai Mari is, dear?"

Since Vermouth knows about Akai Mari and thinks she might be dead, it means that the plot of Sera Masumi should be similar to the original, without many changes.

At most, there may be a certain deviation in time.

Thinking of this, Bai Mu said directly:

"Mari Akai is with her daughter Masumi Sera. To avoid being discovered by the organization, they have been changing their residence frequently and don't stay in one place for long. However, as a high school student, Masumi Sera has not yet dropped out, so it should be easy to find her."

"I see. Thank you, dear. This information is enough."

Vermouth quickly took out her cell phone and posted a message in the group of codenamed members under her command.

[A new mission is now being released to capture Masumi Sera and a little girl who often follows her.

Sera Masumi can let her run, but she must be caught at all costs. If necessary, her limbs can be broken, as long as she is still breathing.]

Isn't this like looking for a needle in a haystack?

Bai Mu thought for a moment and added:

"Akai Mary, has two sons and one daughter."

"Eldest son Akai Shuichi, FBI ace agent."

"The second son, Haneda Hideyoshi, is a famous figure in the Japanese shogi world. Although he was adopted by the Haneda family, he has a good relationship with his family and should have maintained some contact."

"The third daughter, Sera Masumi, took her mother Akai Mari's surname, Sera, for safety reasons. She has outstanding deduction skills and enjoys the spotlight. However, due to her frequent moves, she hasn't earned the title of a famous high school detective."

"If we can't find any clues about Sera Masumi, perhaps we can start with Haneda Hideyoshi. He's well-known in the shogi world, and his whereabouts are public."

"Oh...? Shuichi Akai actually has a younger brother? This is a pleasant surprise." Vermouth's eyes lit up.

With a famous brother and a sister who likes to be in the spotlight, as long as the plan is proper this time, he will definitely be able to defeat Shuichi Akai.

However, Shuichi Akai is too lucky. He failed many times before and lost a lot of people. It is better to let others take action this time.

Thinking of this, Vermouth called Rum and Gin one after another.

"Rum, I have new information about Akai Shuichi..."

"Gin, I'm here..."

After ending the call, Vermouth chuckled:

"It's done! This way, Akai Shuichi will be skinned alive if he doesn't die."

"Having two samples as controls should make the research faster, right? Shirley."

Seeing her suddenly looking at her, Miyano Shiho's heart stopped.

This is also one of her many dissatisfactions with the organization, which treats human life as worthless and kills people at will.

Although I don't mind researching things I don't understand, I always feel a strong sense of guilt when my medicine is used to kill people.

"I have only one request. We must first conduct experiments on animals. Once the results are satisfactory, we can then use them on living people."

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

"That's not what you said before."

“I wasn’t the person in charge before.”

"..."

Forget it, that’s fine too.

After all, I am better than before, and I still have my sister by my side.

Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho sighed secretly.

"Then, the supervision of Shirley will be handed over to Miyano Akemi. You can just report to me regularly on the progress of the work."

"Eh...?" Miyano Akemi was slightly taken aback, but quickly reacted. She straightened up and said seriously, "No problem! I will report it in a timely manner! I won't hide anything."

"Very good, that's it. Please apply to Yukiko for the funds you need."

Yukiko, who finally felt a sense of participation, hurried forward and exchanged contact information with Miyano Akemi.

The next moment, Yukiko suddenly thought of a question and couldn't help asking:

"By the way, how often do we draw blood for this kind of experiment? Although Kudo Yusaku and I don't have a good relationship, his brother is still our teacher after all, and we really don't want to make things too awkward."

"I'll take care of the blood sample, Yukiko, don't worry about it."

Vermouth glanced at Miyano Shiho, who looked worried, and deliberately made an expression to scare her, then slowly spoke:

"From the day Kudo Shinichi became a child, I have planted a lot of spies around him. Even in his elementary school, there are my people."

"I was a bit hasty this time. Next time, I can just ask the school teacher to draw a few tubes of blood under the guise of a physical examination and then send someone to retrieve it."

Miyano Shiho's heart was beating wildly. At this moment, in addition to fear, she was also full of sympathy for Kudo Shinichi.

It seems that he has escaped the organization's pursuit, but in fact, isn't he just being kept in captivity and turned into an experimental subject?

"I'm sorry, Kudo, and to that Akai Mari I've never met, I will research and produce results as soon as possible to save you from suffering."

"Rejuvenation? Although it's a dangerous research, it's better than those invisible poisons that kill people."

"Even if there are any results, I don't think they will use them indiscriminately."

Thinking of home, Miyano Shiho unconsciously looked at Fujimine Yukiko again.

Compared to the cold-hearted and changeable superstar Chris, and the equally unscrupulous Fujimine Maku, this young lady is well protected by the people around her and looks like a childish type.

Obviously, she did not know the inside story of the organization, and the other two did not tell her the nature of the organization.

Perhaps in her mind, the organization is just something like a private research institute?

......

"what...!"

Kogoro Mouri woke up from a nightmare of his family being destroyed and instantly remembered what happened before, and looked around hurriedly.

In front of him was the white ceiling of the hospital, next to him was Xiaolan, who was standing beside the bed with tears on her face, and his wife Kisaki Eri, who was sitting beside another bed.

"Xiaolan, are you... okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maori Kogoro found that his throat was very sore and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Dad, the doctor said you inhaled an excessive amount of dangerous gas, which damaged your respiratory tract. Your mouth, nose, and eyes have all been injured to some extent. You need to rest in the hospital for at least two months."

"What about the little devil? He..."

Ran Mouri turned slightly to the side, revealing Conan who was receiving an IV drip on another bed behind her.

"Dad, Conan woke up earlier than you."

"At that time, I waited for the gas to subside, then ran to open the window. Later, I found that you had fainted, so I immediately called an ambulance."

"I searched all around the house at first, but couldn't find Conan."

"When the ambulance arrived, I turned around and suddenly found Conan lying in an open space behind me."

"The doctor found seven or eight needle holes on his body. After examination, they found that a large amount of blood had been drawn from him. He had lost too much blood and is currently receiving an IV."

Noticing that Conan had a dazed expression and was just staring at the ceiling silently, Kogoro Mouri couldn't help but sigh.

"Can you guys please leave first? I want to talk to Conan alone."

"...good."

Ran Mouri hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse, and left the ward with Eri Kisaki.

After the two left and closed the door of the double room, Kogoro Mouri silently picked up the IV stand and sat down next to Conan.

"Little ghost, tell me, what's going on?"

"I'm sorry, uncle."

At this moment, Conan didn't dare to look at Kogoro Mouri's face, but kept blaming himself for being careless in his heart.

When he heard that he had seven or eight needle holes in his body, he realized what had happened.

I'm afraid that my becoming smaller is also part of the organization's plan.

If you think about it calmly, you will realize that the organization must have used that poison on many people, and it is impossible that you are the only one who has become smaller.

Perhaps, the organization had already targeted it since the day it became smaller.

He did not accept his father's invitation to go to Los Angeles, but stayed in Tokyo and stayed at the Mori Detective Agency under the pretext of investigating clues about the Black Organization.

To be honest, this is completely a gamble with Xiaolan and her uncle's lives.

In other words, it was I who implicated them.

Seeing that he was silent and just kept blaming himself, Maori Kogoro frowned slightly, opened his mouth, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Not long ago, he passed out at the crime scene. When he woke up, he found someone behind him reasoning with his own voice. He caught a glimpse of the little ghost and immediately understood.

I'm afraid that in the previous cases, it was this kid who was reasoning on my behalf.

Kudo Shinichi suddenly disappeared, and he looked exactly like Kudo Shinichi when he was a child, so he must be the real person.

Once the fact that he has regained his youth and looks ten years younger is exposed, the little ghost will definitely become the focus of the whole world.

By then, it will definitely be put on the experimental table.

It is precisely because of this consideration that Kogoro Mori can only pretend not to know.

Since he didn't ask for help, it would be easy to just pretend I didn't know.

Occasionally, Maori Kogoro would think with some pride:

You don’t have to do anything, and you don’t have to waste your brain cells thinking about any case. Just take a good sleep and the case will be solved automatically. It would actually be nice if this kind of life could continue.

But now it seems that this idea is not advisable at all.

This kid thought he was hiding well, but in fact he was exposed long ago.

Come to think of it, he never hides his presence at every murder scene. I have tried my best to cover for him, but I still often see him in the newspapers.

It would be a miracle if such information could be hidden.

After hesitating for a while between showing his true colors and continuing to pretend, Maori Kogoro slowly spoke:

"Little guy, I don't know what trouble you've run into, but the firm will always be your home."

"Uncle..." Conan looked touched.