Conan's Exorcist Detective

Chapter 53: The cover character of this book doesn’t appear until almost 20 words have been written.

Shiho Miyano followed two researchers in white coats on the way to the laboratory.

Two bodyguards followed closely behind her to protect her safety, but in fact they were monitoring her movements.

Vodka may seem a bit foolish on the surface, but he's acting cautiously in this regard, which is out of character for him, perhaps because he's following Gin's instructions.

beep—

The researcher in a white coat swiped a magnetic card on the code disk on the side of the metal door, and the metal door opened from the middle to both sides.

You must use this magnetic ID card to pass through here. Everyone has different permissions. Miyano Shiho's ID card has the highest authority, but it has been taken away.

The "cruel supervisors" who followed her stood on both sides of the door without saying a word. They had no authority to enter the laboratory.

The researcher in the white coat said to the two people at the door, "It will probably take an hour to finish."

The two nodded.

Miyano Shiho followed him into the laboratory, and the alloy door behind him slowly closed.

There were already several researchers standing in the laboratory, holding glassware filled with colorful liquids. When they saw Miyano Shiho, they all came up to greet her.

After all, she was the supreme leader here before, and she could decide the future of everyone here with just one word.

Although she was imprisoned now, who knew if she would be reinstated in the future? No one dared to risk offending her.

Shirley walked over to the lab table.

An elderly, thin man handed her a document and said politely, "Professor Miyano, I'll leave it to you today."

Shirley nodded, but after seeing the contents of the document, a cold light flashed in her ice-blue eyes, and her whole body exuded a cold chill.

As expected, this group of people ignored her advice and conducted experiments directly on living people.

Shirley seemed to have a cold fire accumulating in her heart, but she couldn't turn against the other party now, at least not yet.

"Let's start." Shirley walked to the back of the crowd and leaned against the large instrument at the back.

The thin old man with the longest service here pressed the button of the machine in front of him. The roar of the machine gradually became louder, and people had to shout to be heard clearly.

Shirley looked at the group of people busy in front of her, but her mind was not on this at all. She believed that the experiment they were doing was bound to fail.

However, a gas will be produced during this experiment. When it encounters another chemical stimulus, it will produce a special gas that is enough to make this group of people lose consciousness.

The triggering substance was hidden under the machine behind Shirley, and it was placed there by Professor Takanashi.

The experiment progressed continuously, and Shirley gave some seemingly useful suggestions from time to time, which made the group of people stunned and their admiration for her increased.

Finally, after a researcher poured a tube of yellow liquid into the glass container, green smoke slowly rose.

The researchers were shocked by the scene and cried out in surprise.

"Professor Miyano, why did this happen..." The elderly professor turned around and asked with wide eyes, but he didn't say the rest of the words.

Because he saw Shirley standing at the door, holding two glass test tubes filled with clear liquid in her hands.

"Goodbye!" Shirley threw the glass test tube into the middle of the crowd, and as the glass shattered—

boom!
A small explosion occurred on the experimental table. The explosion was not strong, but the smoke was very powerful. After smelling it, several people staggered and fell down.

Shirley quickly took out her ID card and opened the alloy door before the fog spread.

drop--

The alloy door slowly opened.

This magnetic card also belongs to Professor Kotori. In addition, he also hid a pistol under the instrument. Shirley hid behind the door holding the gun.

Sure enough, the two cruel supervisors rushed in as soon as they saw the situation inside.

biu~

The muzzle of the silenced gun flashed with fire, and the bullet pierced the head of one of the supervisors. His huge body slid on the ground for a distance due to the inertia of running, and stopped after hitting the metal laboratory table. The light yellow liquid on the laboratory table slowly flowed along the edge of the table, dripping into the bullet hole in the back of his head, and emitting bursts of white smoke.

Shirley's beautiful ice-blue eyes showed no emotion.

She quickly pulled the trigger at the other person, but unfortunately the other person's reaction was also quick and the bullet hit his shoulder.

Supervisor No. 2's eyes were red and he rushed forward roaring.

Boom!

Shirley fired two more shots at him without even looking.

But she was still knocked against the wall by the other party's body, and the gun in her hand fell. She struggled to stand up and found that Supervisor No. 2 was lying on the ground with his jaw broken, but he was not unconscious.

His hand moved little by little, trying to touch the transmitter hanging on his ear.

Shirley picked up the gun, walked up to him, and decisively ended his life.

After doing all this, Shirley hurried out of the room and closed the alloy door to prevent the gas inside from leaking out. Then she leaned against the door and gasped.

The process was not as smooth as she had imagined, but it was acceptable. The only uncomfortable thing was that because she was stopped by the other party, she inhaled a lot of the fumes and now she felt very sleepy.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a voice in her subconscious mind that keeps tempting her to see her sister Mingmei as long as she falls asleep.

Shirley knew that this was a side effect of the drug, and those people lying inside were probably dreaming of their dreams coming true.

But she knew that if she gave in to her subconscious, she might never see her sister again in her life.

Shirley took out a scalpel from the pocket of her white coat, which she had just taken from the table.

Without any hesitation, she used a scalpel to cut a wound on her forearm. Blood dripped from her slender white fingertips onto the floor of the laboratory.

The stimulation brought by the pain made the drowsiness disappear a lot. Shirley raised the hand holding the gun and waved at the surveillance camera not far away.

According to the plan, Professor Kotori should have temporarily taken control of the place.

Shirley turned and walked towards the parking lot.

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor, and then the long strip of light on the ceiling flashed twice and went out.

The entire corridor suddenly became dark, with only the dim light of emergency lights at intervals.

Shirley's heart sank. This was different from the plan. Takanashi Takashi had not mentioned the need for such a large scene.

Shirley vaguely felt that things seemed to have deviated from their original track, but since she had already killed someone, there was no turning back.

She walked towards the parking lot in the dark relying on her memory and finally stopped in front of a blue car.

Shirley went around to the back of the car and found that the trunk was not locked. There was a large suitcase inside, big enough for her to get in.

She got into the trunk and closed the door, then got into the large suitcase in the dark. She found that Xiao Niaoyou had thoughtfully put a white blanket inside, perhaps worried that she would be uncomfortable inside.

As soon as Shirley lay down inside, she heard the sound of the car remote unlocking.

It seemed that everything was still within the plan, and Shirley felt relieved. At this time, the sleepiness came over her even more, and under the double pressure of mental and physical stress, she finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

...

Haruhiko pressed the car key he had snatched from Komuratani, and a blue car not far away made a sound and its lights flashed.

"Found it, it's over there." Haruhiko said to Sonoko who was not far behind him.

Suzuki Sonoko ran over happily and naturally hugged Haruhiko's arm, and the two of them walked towards the car together.

At this time, Sonoko was also wearing the standard white coat of the research institute to conceal her identity, and her hairband had fallen off during the kidnapping process.

Therefore, the naturally falling brown short hair looks a little different from usual. If it is curled, it will remind Haruhiko of the popular billionaire queen. I wonder if she has become smaller now.

However, according to the development of the plot, if Haibara Ai becomes smaller, she should appear next to Conan soon. If Haruhiko did not see her, it means that she has not yet defected from the Black Organization.

After getting in the car, Haruhiko immediately started the car and drove towards the exit as fast as possible.

Every minute is important to them now, and Haruhiko doesn't know when the other party will react.

If the other party finds out that the power system failed because someone destroyed the distribution room, they will probably block the entire area immediately, and it will be difficult to escape at that time.

But just after he turned two corners, he saw two beams of light appear in front of the dark garage and a motorcycle coming towards him.

Haruhiko slowed down the car.

The person on the motorcycle also got off. A burly man in a security uniform walked over to Haruhiko and glanced at his white coat. "Why did the power go out suddenly? What's going on in there?"

Haruhiko glanced at the burly man in the security uniform and complained, "A stupid newbie took the wrong test sample and it exploded. The people inside are busy putting out the fire now. Do you want to help too?"

The security guard looked suspicious: "Then why don't you go? Instead, you are preparing to go out?"

"I'm off work." Haruhiko shrugged and pointed to the garden beside him and said, "Take your girlfriend out to relax."

Suzuki Sonoko's face turned red and she lowered her head. Her short brown hair fell naturally as she moved, covering her profile.

But she didn't know that from this angle, she looked like someone.

The security guard, using the emergency light, vaguely saw Sonoko's short brown hair and was immediately startled: "It turns out to be Professor Miyano. Sorry to bother you."

The security guard at the door didn't know that Shirley was imprisoned by the Black Organization. Only a small number of people in the institute knew about this.

Although the security guard had never spoken to Shirley, he knew she held a high position within the company. Professor Miyano would never treat the two big bosses, who preferred to wear black, with a friendly face. Therefore, they privately considered Shiho Miyano and Gin Vodka to be big bosses of the same level.

The security guard looked at Haruhiko with envy. He thought, "This guy is amazing! He actually managed to get Professor Miyano. Judging from his appearance, he must be going to get a room. With Professor Miyano's influence, he probably won't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of his life, right?"

Although the security guard felt like he was surrounded by a bunch of lemons, he was still sensible enough to get out of the way.

Haruhiko smiled at him and drove on.

But when he passed by another security guard, he looked at him puzzledly and said, "Eh? Aren't you the one who just made the delivery?"

Haruhiko was speechless. What a coincidence! Of all the people out there, he just happened to run into you. But there was no time to think too much in that split second. Before the man could say anything, he slammed the accelerator, sending him flying.

Then the car did a tailspin and turned onto the uphill slope. Haruhiko vaguely heard the voice of the security guard behind him calling his teammates.

Haruhiko continued to concentrate on driving, but because the drift was too sudden, Suzuki Sonoko was thrown into Haruhiko by the inertia. She was lying on Haruhiko's thighs at this time.

This posture always makes people think of strange things.

After the car resumed normal operation, Yuanzi also tried to get up by supporting himself with his hands.

Haruhiko saw this and was worried that she would bump into the car again because of the sudden change of direction, so he kindly reminded her: "Hold on tight, you might bump into something when you go out later."

"Oh... okay." Sonoko was stunned for a moment, then buried her little face in Haruhiko's legs and held them tightly.

Haruhiko: "..."

"I didn't ask you to catch me. I told you to hold on to the handle of the car." Haruhiko said as he turned around. He had vaguely heard some noise at the door and probably had heard the news.

"Oh... why didn't you say so earlier?" Sonoko stood up awkwardly and turned her face away.

Just then, a light appeared faintly in front of us. It was the entrance to the underground parking lot.

Several strong men were setting up a checkpoint to block the exit, and several others extended their hands to Haruhiko to stop the car.

Haruhiko didn't care about anything else and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, scaring the security guards who stopped the car and making them roll to the side in embarrassment.

Because the incident happened suddenly, the people blocking the road did not completely block the entrance. Haruhiko brushed past their cars and drove straight out of the underground parking lot.

He left Baijiu Pharmaceutical without looking back.

...

Shiratori Jinzaburo was sitting in the passenger seat, and his subordinate Tera Qi was driving, followed by several police cars with flashing lights.

The convoy passed through the city amid the shocked and puzzled gazes of passers-by and stopped accurately in front of the door of Baijiu Pharmaceutical Company.

As Shiratori got out of the car, a middle-aged man in a suit and with his hair combed into an adult look came over immediately. "Mr. Officer, what brings you to our company?"

"Looking for someone. I received a tip-off that a high school student was kidnapped by a group of yakuza and is now hiding in the underground parking lot." Shiratori took out his police officer ID and showed it to the other party.

He knew that the person in front of him was the boss of this company, but Shiratori was probably just a puppet on the stage.

The boss said with embarrassment, "If you don't have a warrant, you might not be able to come in for the time being. We've also had a minor problem at the company and we're dealing with it now."

"I'm not discussing this with you. We have sufficient evidence to prove that the high school student is here." Shiratori said, "Besides, this is not a manhunt."

He made a gesture and the police officers under his command left and prepared to rush in. However, the security personnel hired by Baijiu Pharmaceutical were not to be outdone and actually wanted to confront the police.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and just as the two sides were confronting each other, a huge explosion suddenly sounded overhead.

Everyone looked up and saw black smoke coming out of the top floor of the building. Countless broken glass and building debris fell down and hit the cars parked nearby, and the automatic alarms in the cars sounded.

Shiratori shook off the dust and glass shards on his body, pulled out a gun and pointed it at the boss: "After this happened, do you still want to stop us now?"

The company boss looked ashen, but not because of Shiratori's threat, but because he knew that the explosion was a signal from within the organization. If he guessed correctly, his life was already in countdown.

Shiratori led his men into Baijiu Pharmaceutical, and the personnel conducted a search according to the pre-planned division of labor.

But as Shiratori walked, she felt a faint sense of worry in her heart. What on earth had that kid, Kosaka Haruhiko, done in there? He had created such a big scene. Could this mess be resolved peacefully in the end?
Shiratori felt a little unsure.

...

Suzuki Sonoko sat cross-legged in the driver's seat, holding the phone in her hand: "I know, sister, it's really okay, I'll be home soon."

Suzuki Ayako said a few more words on the other end of the phone, and then Sonoko hung up.

"It's really exciting, it feels like I'm in a movie." Sonoko stretched and said with a smile, "I'm even a little obsessed with this feeling."

Haruhiko glanced at her and said, "This isn't like the movies. One careless move could cost you your life. To be honest, luck played a big role in our escape."

"If you say so, I must be very lucky." Yuanzi patted his chest confidently.

Haruhiko looked at his pectoral muscles that were shaking as she slapped them, and thought to himself, "I don't know whether you are lucky or not, but your pectoral muscles have grown a lot recently, and have already shown some ability to compete with Mouri Ran."

Sonoko seemed to have noticed his gaze. Under normal circumstances, she would have ruthlessly exposed Haruhiko's evil gaze and would have ended the conversation with a few more mocking remarks.

But this time, she said nothing. Instead, she turned her face to look at the scenery outside the window, and took off her white coat without leaving any trace.

Her ears had turned red, but she still tried to keep her back straight. The slightly tight T-shirt perfectly showed off her youthful breasts to Haruhiko.

Haruhiko opened the car window a little, and a gust of wind came in, messing up Sonoko's hair, which had just been styled.

The small car seemed to be surrounded by a sweet smell.

...

This charming atmosphere did not last long, and they arrived at the Suzuki family residence, a three-story luxurious villa. This was a sparsely populated villa area, and people were rarely seen on the streets.

However, there were quite a few people standing at the gate at this time, and behind Suzuki Ayako stood a large group of professional bodyguards in black suits.

As soon as Sonoko got out of the car, Suzuki Ayako rushed over and carefully checked if her sister was okay.

Haruhiko stood by and waited patiently. Not long after, Suzuki Ayako came over. She still had that impeccable Yamato Nadeshiko demeanor and bowed slightly. "Kousaka-kun, thank you so much for rescuing my sister."

Haruhiko quickly waved his hands: "Those people were looking for trouble with me. It was because of me that Sonoko was kidnapped by them. To be honest, I feel very guilty."

Suzuki Ayako smiled and asked Haruhiko if he needed help from the Suzuki family. Haruhiko thought about it and felt that there was no need for the Suzuki Group to step in to settle anything. Whether it was saving people or dealing with that gang of yakuza, he was on the side of justice. He estimated that Shiratori and Sato could help him solve the subsequent troubles, so he did not bother her.

Suzuki Sonoko still wanted to drag Haruhiko to experience the afterglow of this exciting journey, but was pulled away by her sister. Suzuki Ayako said that her parents had already flown back from the UK and would probably be home in the evening. Moreover, her father was very angry on the phone, blaming Sonoko for often running out without bodyguards, and said that she would be confined to her home for a while when she returned this time.

Sonoko asked Haruhiko for help with a sad face.

Haruhiko comforted her and told her to stay at home for a few days, and when he had free time, he, Ran Mouri and Conan would come to play with her.

Sonoko then smiled and stood in the middle of the road, watching Haruhiko's car disappear from her sight. It was just like the scene of a newlywed wife sending her husband to work.

...

After sending Sonoko off, Haruhiko felt that it would be better to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to find Officer Shiratori to explain the situation. Besides, the stolen car couldn't be driven home directly, so handing it over to the Metropolitan Police Department and letting them handle it would save a lot of trouble.

This time he was forced to get involved with the Black Organization, and he didn't know if it would attract their attention. In any case, there would definitely be a lot of troubles afterwards. Haruhiko even began to think about whether he should confront Kudo Shinichi.

After all, in the original work, Conan is called the silver bullet that can destroy the organization, and he is also the chosen son with his own buff. Even Gin drove a helicopter to strafe the Tokyo Tower and failed to kill him. He does have some luck on him.

If he also joins Conan's "Revenge Team", can he bring himself the same luck?
Just as he was thinking about it, Haruhiko suddenly heard a dull knocking sound coming from behind the car.

He glanced in the rearview mirror and didn't see anything like a small animal falling on the car.

Haruhiko slowed down the car and listened carefully—

dong dong!

It sounded like something was knocking in the trunk.

Could it be that there is something else in the back of this car?
Haruhiko was shocked by this guess. He slammed on the brakes, and the friction between the tires and the ground left a long black brake mark.

The car was parked in the middle of the road. There was no one around. Apart from the sparse chirping of birds, the only sounds were the wind and Haruhiko's own heartbeat.

The strange thing is that the sound did not sound again after the sudden braking.

Haruhiko opened the car door holding the dagger and stood in front of the trunk. He took a deep breath and pressed the button to open the trunk.

The trunk slowly opened, and the orange sunset shone into the dark trunk little by little. Haruhiko clenched the dagger in his hand, and if there was any unusual movement, he would stab it out immediately.

The corner of a black suitcase first appeared in his sight.

Then came a white blanket...

A familiar white coat...

Slender white wrists...

Finally, a black muzzle of a gun appeared in front of Haruhiko.

The person holding the gun was a woman with brown curly hair. Her ice-blue eyes were emotionless, as if she would shoot Haruhiko to death immediately if he made the slightest movement.

"Who are you?" the woman in the trunk asked coldly.

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