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

Originally, it wouldn't have been so complicated to just enter the above-ground part of the research institute, but Gin suddenly went crazy and demanded that the security level be raised.

To prevent them from finding anything on Shinichi Kudo, Shiho Miyano had to come over and remind them.

Shinichi Kudo nodded and stood on the round security checkpoint. One security guard walked over and scanned the area with a metal detector, while another remained standing in place, his right arm hanging down, unconsciously moving his fingers.

Shinichi Kudo guessed that he might be armed, which surprised him for a moment, but then he thought that the research institute might have a yakuza background, so he stopped caring.

I just looked at the screen with great curiosity, wondering what exactly they were researching here, given the high level of security.

Unfortunately, those mathematical formulas made him feel dizzy after only a few glances, so he had to turn his head away.

"That's a selection process. If you can understand it, you can join the research institute."

Shiho Miyano's voice drifted over at just the right moment.

"Does a research institute really need to screen applicants?" Shinichi Kudo was puzzled but impressed.

"The technology here is very advanced."

Shiho Miyano didn't say anything more. After Shinichi Kudo came down from the security checkpoint, she turned around and started walking. Shinichi Kudo twisted his body slightly uncomfortably and quickly followed. He had just been touched almost all over his body.

Masayo Aida glanced at their backs, then calmly stepped onto the platform. However, the security guards didn't touch her; they simply nodded and returned to their original positions, continuing to stand as gatekeepers.

Aida Masayo walked down with a calm expression, but inwardly he breathed a sigh of relief. It must have been Mr. Mizuki who made arrangements for this place; it was wonderful that they could be exempted from inspection.

She followed behind the two people in front and overheard Shinichi Kudo asking:

Will Kiyoko also be examined?

After the two of them got off the car at the main gate of the research institute, the stretcher was pushed to another location. Shinichi Kudo wanted to follow, but was stopped by security and brought here instead.

"There are female security personnel."

Shiho Miyano glanced at him.

Shinichi Kudo scratched his head slightly embarrassedly: "I'm just curious where she was sent. Was it further inside the research institute?"

"Yes, the security level there is much higher, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter."

It's the underground part; that's the main body of the research institute.

"May I ask what field of research is conducted here?"

"The field of biology."

"Um...could you be more specific?"

"No."

"..."

To the left of the hall was a cold and clean passageway. Shiho Miyano pushed open the first door after turning the corner.

This is a lounge with a completely different style from the outside, much softer. There is a large screen in the gap of a dark red leather sofa, making it look like a private cinema at first glance.

“You can wait here. We’ll project the surveillance footage from the research institute over here shortly. Of course, it will be the part that you can see.” Shiho Miyano pointed to a water dispenser in the corner. “There are paper cups and tea leaves under there. Sorry, there are no administrative staff here most of the time.”

When will it be available?

As a detective who needs to be exposed to many fields, Shinichi Kudo is quite curious about research institutes of this caliber.

“It was available yesterday afternoon.”

Shiho Miyano casually responded and continued walking deeper into the corridor, waving her hand behind her: "The signal might be a little weak here, it's normal, don't worry about it."

She was reminding Shinichi Kudo to be careful of being eavesdropped on.

Shinichi Kudo clearly didn't understand her meaning and asked curiously, "Was someone very important here yesterday?"

Shiho Miyano didn't answer; she wasn't sure if Shinichi Kudo's words had any deeper meaning.

If it's the literal meaning, then she can't say it.

That person is indeed very important; his research on induced pluripotent stem cells has attracted the attention of the organization, and they have been in contact with him for a long time.

Yesterday morning's newspaper reported that he had been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Physiology or Medicine. In the afternoon, he came to the institute to discuss the application of this technology with the organization. Shiho Miyano was the main person he discussed this with.

Shinya Yamanaka once remarked yesterday that if he were to win the Nobel Prize, the first person he would thank would be Shiho Miyano, who provided him with many research ideas.

But what he didn't know was that the deeper his research went, the more disadvantaged Shiho Miyano's position within the organization became.

Of course, Shiho Miyano herself didn't care much about this. If scientific research had to be kept secret, then humanity would really be doomed and might as well perish as soon as possible.

With a jumble of thoughts swirling in her mind, Shiho Miyano took the elevator to the main body of the underground research institute. The style here was quite similar to that of the one above, but the layout was a bit more compact.

"Lady Sherry, the person has been taken to Research Lab No. 2 and is undergoing basic examinations."

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, a doctor in a white coat who had been waiting there came forward to report the situation.

Shiho Miyano glanced at him. Normally, these people wouldn't be so polite to her. What's going on today?

The man in the white coat looked embarrassed. He leaned closer and whispered, "There was a notebook hidden under the stretcher that brought that person in. We found it by chance, but we're not sure about its contents. We need you to take a look, Lady Sherry."

notebook?

Discovered? !

Shiho Miyano's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously thought that the message that Shinichi Kudo and the other man were trying to pass on to her had been intercepted. But when she saw the reaction of the people in white coats, she immediately calmed down and knew that it could not be that.

Otherwise, what awaits him will not be an arrogant researcher who turns obsequious at first, but rather the dark muzzle of a gun.

What is the general content of this article?

Shiho Miyano walked toward Research Lab No. 2.

The doctor in the white coat quickly followed up: "It's some data records on drug modification, which match quite well with the information you've been studying recently, but... there are some strange things."

What document have you been studying recently?

Fireflies rising from the water?!

A sudden thought struck Shiho Miyano: Could it be that kind of situation?!

Chapter 186: It was Yukimatsu Kiyoko who received the drug modification!

Kiyoko Yukimatsu and Hotaru Mizuki were neighbors. It's not entirely impossible that the Mizuki couple's drug modification experiment was not aimed at their own son, but at the neighbor's child.

Given Kiyoko Yukimatsu's family situation, she is probably home alone most of the time, and given her parents' terrible personalities, even if she confides in them about what happened to her, they probably won't take it seriously.

They would even ask the Shuiyue couple for a sum of money and then let things drift!

This thought suddenly occurred to her, and Shiho Miyano quickened her pace, wanting to quickly check Kiyoko Yukimatsu's physical data, while also asking the middle-aged man in the white coat behind her:

"What strange place is it?"

"Um, the front of the notebook has experimental data written on it, but the first page on the back has a strange sentence that says:"

Given Kiyoko's physical condition, she shouldn't have been unconscious for so long. Did some troublesome chemical reaction occur? Perhaps we should try to get her into an organization for testing.

"???"

Shiho Miyano was completely stunned. What did this mean?

Who is the owner of this notebook? And why was it brought here?

He shouldn't have been unconscious for so long...

Is she faking fainting?

The situation was inexplicable, and Shiho Miyano was somewhat confused, but in front of the people in the organization, she could only act like Sherry, her eyes suddenly turning cold:

"Put a breathing mask on her. If anything seems wrong, administer an anesthetic immediately. Also, did you not show anything unusual in front of her?"

The doctor in the white coat quickly shook his head: "We only found the notebook after we transferred her to the organization's medical bed and pushed the stretcher out. No one has been inside since then."

Shiho Miyano nodded: "There's definitely more to this than meets the eye. Don't reveal it to her."

As for the specific hidden story, she really couldn't figure it out.

According to what her sister said on the phone, didn't Yukimatsu Kiyoko and her sister possess the art of disguise and want to help her escape?

Although Gin, that control freak, overheard the call and subsequently raised the security level, making this possibility almost impossible, he should have simply acted nonchalantly according to his stated purpose, smoothly passed the checks, and waited for the next opportunity.

What's going on now?

That makes absolutely no sense.

Could it be that she misunderstood before, or that her sister was deceived and used? Was the person who wanted to send Kiyoko Yukimatsu into the research institute not Shinichi Kudo, but someone else?

But if a third party was involved, then who stole the notebook and left it with the organization?

A fourth party?

What is the purpose?

Amidst a flurry of complex emotions, Shiho Miyano arrived at the perimeter of Research Lab No. 2. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, she glanced at the sleeping beauty lying quietly on the multi-functional testing platform, then turned to change into sterile clothing.

"Project the laboratory's surveillance footage onto Reception Room No. 1."

She didn't forget to give this instruction.

The tests proceeded smoothly. After the blood test results came out, Shiho Miyano had the same doubts as the doctors at Beika Central Hospital and the person who wrote on the back of the notebook: this person shouldn't have been in a coma for so long.

In the past, she probably would have observed for a while longer, since medicine, especially in the field of neurology, is not something that can be guaranteed to be successful.

But now that she has seen the experimental data in the notebook, she is quite certain that the other person is faking fainting!

"Lady Sherry, should we anesthetize her and perform a bone marrow aspiration? That way we can get more useful data."

Some people have come to the same conclusion and made the suggestion.

Shiho Miyano hesitated for a moment: "Has the situation here been reported to anyone else?"

"Not yet. Theoretically speaking, this is within our normal research scope. We just need to keep a record at night; there's no need for special reporting," the man said.

For reasons of secrecy, the research institute's data is actually semi-closed. Most of the time, even if the BOSS wants to know the progress of the experiment, he can only send Gin to check in person, rather than simply moving the mouse on the computer.

Very inconvenient.

But at this moment, Shiho Miyano felt a slight sense of relief.

"Let's continue with the routine checks first. I need to make some calls to confirm a few things," she said.

No one else objected, except for a rather young male researcher who stepped forward. His long black hair and bangs almost covered his right eye, and he said with a serious expression: