Ke Xue: He mastered the steel-cutting divine skill at the start.

"This time it was my negligence; I failed to protect the organization's data. I am willing to accept the organization's punishment..."

Before the last word "punishment" could be uttered, a chill ran down his forehead—the feeling of a gun pointed at his head. Amid the cold, a faint smell of gunpowder also entered his mouth and nose.

It's like smelling sulfur in a fire; it's the smell of death.

"You took such classified information with you from the base, which was a major mistake in itself, and you even alerted the police. You should know what the consequences would be if these things fell into the hands of the police. The organization's efforts over the years could be destroyed. How can you compensate the organization for its losses? Your life doesn't seem to be enough."

"My life isn't enough... you..."

The girl trembled slightly, and her once rosy and radiant face suddenly lost all color.

"Hmph, but you're lucky. Because it's a robbery, the police didn't do a thorough check on this bag. But I'm going to check it now. If a third person's fingerprints are found on this bag besides yours and Miyano Akemi's, then that person is going to die."

The girl knew, of course, that this was a method the organization used to prevent leaks.

During the process of falling into a coma and waking up, everyone who may have come into contact with me is a suspect.

Whether it's Miyazaki Yu or Kudo Shinichi, they will be suspected and investigated. Once it's discovered that they may have access to the information in this bag, their only fate will be death!

She gripped the bed sheet tightly, her fingers nearly snapping. Luckily, she didn't usually grow long nails, otherwise all of them would have broken off.

The ward door was opened again, and two people walked in. One was Gin's henchman, Vodka, and next to Vodka was a woman wearing a mask and dressed as a doctor.

The woman, holding a suitcase, nodded to Gin, took the bag from him, and quickly opened her own suitcase.

The box contained some chemical reagents and a large number of tools, all of which looked extremely professional.

First, the bag was shone with a surveying light for observation. Then, a brush was taken out, dipped in a certain amount of magnetic powder, and evenly swept onto the surface of the bag. The whole process was extremely quick.

Then she used several other methods to carefully extract the fingerprints one by one.

After doing all that, she opened one side of the box, revealing a small laptop. The computer was hidden inside the box, and if it weren't opened, it would be hard for anyone to imagine that this box, which looked like it was filled with professional tools, actually contained a computer.

After the fingerprint pattern was scanned and stored using the scanning device in the computer, the comparison was immediately started, and the result was obtained very quickly.

This process is actually quite complicated, but in this woman's hands, it only took less than ten minutes to complete the comparison and obtain a clear result.

"According to the comparison results, the fingerprints distributed on the entire bag belong to three people: Shiho Miyano, Akemi Miyano, and Kazumasa Kamemoto. Kazumasa Kamemoto is the robber who is now seriously injured. All the fingerprints are clear, and there are no signs of tampering on the bag."

"call--"

Shiho Miyano let out a barely perceptible long breath.

"It seems that these materials are still very safe and have not been lost in any way because of this incident. According to the organization's rules, all traces should be completely erased except for myself."

Gin gave a soft hum, his gaze remaining unusually calm.

"Check the documents in the bag as well!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the woman dressed as a doctor nodded and began to continue the examination.

This is Gin, an extremely meticulous and cool-headed terrifying figure.

The absence of fingerprints on the bag is indeed a strong indication of data security, but nothing is absolute.

The closer a person gets to their goal, the easier it is for them to reveal their weaknesses.

When flipping through printed documents that have not yet been bound into booklets, even if you are wearing gloves, you will inevitably have to take them off, and you may even lick your hands to flip through them.

However, the results of the investigation still disappointed Gin.

"On all the papers, there is only Shirley's fingerprint. There is no fingerprint of a second person, nor is there any bodily fluid from other people that has contaminated the papers."

Gin's lips curled up slightly.

"Very good, it seems that this information has not been leaked. You have done a good job. Mission accomplished, you can leave now."

The woman nodded, glanced at Shiho Miyano, and then quickly left the ward with her belongings.

Gin also got up and walked outside.

"You're lucky today, but I don't want this to happen a second time. I hope you'll be wary of this. If it happens again, hehe."

It was long after Gin left that Shiho Miyano finally came to her senses. By then, her junior's clothes were soaked.

The black Porsche was bathed in darkness, and Gin was also completely immersed in darkness.

Only the half-burnt cigarette butt occasionally revealed his cold face.

"Big brother, it seems that this matter has been completely resolved. No data was lost, and no damage was caused to the organization. Those two sisters were really unlucky to be sent to the hospital by a detective brat with a soccer ball. It's ridiculous."

Vodka's words carried a hint of schadenfreude. Sherry, this woman, had a very high opinion of herself. Although she was also a formal member of the organization, she looked down on him. Just thinking about that contemptuous look in her eyes was infuriating.

"Hmph, do you think things are completely over? Perhaps so for those two stupid women, but for us, it's far from enough."

He took out his phone and dialed a number. A seductive voice came from the other end of the line, instantly giving him a fiery feeling.

"Gin, it's surprising that you would call me."

Gin chuckled softly, "Alright, Vermouth, I don't have time for reminiscing. I need you to do something. There are two people I need to investigate: one named Miyazaki Yu, and the other Kudo Shinichi. They both seem to be high school students from Teitan High School. I need to infiltrate their homes..."

On the other end of the phone, in a luxurious apartment, a charming and alluring figure sat gracefully on a leather sofa.

The room was completely dark, with only the faint light from the landline phone receiver occasionally illuminating her face.

"Miyazaki Yu and Kudo Shinichi, this seems like an interesting mission. I'll reluctantly agree, and I'll give you an answer within a week!"

Chapter Thirty-Six Drug Information

"Phew—", Miyazaki Yu worked for three whole hours before finally recording all the information about APTE-4869 that he had forcibly memorized in his brain.

He had foreseen this when he saw Shiho Miyano, who would become Ai Haibara in the future.

These two sisters live under the watchful eyes of the Black Organization, so generally speaking, such a thing would never happen to them. There is only one possibility that they were robbed.

That means the sisters have temporarily escaped the Black Organization's surveillance!

This is crucial for Miyazaki Yu right now, because he can only make small moves in the Black Organization's blind spot.

Ultimately, he hasn't even achieved financial freedom yet, so he has absolutely no chance of fighting against the Black Organization.

A massive criminal organization capable of shaking governments and spanning multiple countries is definitely not something he can afford to mess with now.

However, if it's in their blind spot, then it might be worth the risk.

So, under the guise of visiting, he found the bag and, without leaving any fingerprints, saw the contents of the document.

Then, I forcibly memorized the contents of the document using a memory palace technique.

I just memorized the content by force!

He forcibly created five rooms of memories within the world of consciousness.

This is equivalent to multitasking, causing the brain to overclock its memory in a short period of time.

It's like a top-level Go player simultaneously playing against ten highly skilled opponents; the difficulty is self-evident.

The entire brain enters an extraordinary mode, operating at an abnormal pace and mobilizing all mental energy at once.

After writing the last word, I felt a wave of dizziness wash over me, and all the information about the drug became completely blurry.

The memory palace is actually a method of dividing and storing memories, just like setting up folders in the brain to categorize and store various memories in different folders.

However, a person's mental capacity is limited, and excessively squeezing one's potential can cause irreversible damage to the body.

Every improvement in ability comes at a price.

"It seems that my current level of consciousness and brain development can only achieve multitasking at most. But even so, the impact on the brain is enormous. Moreover, even with this kind of overclocking, it can only create short-term memories, not long-term memories. This is something I need to continue training."

In retrospect, it seems that under normal circumstances, multitasking is the most reasonable, while multitasking will start to feel uncomfortable. Today, in order to get this document, I was distracted by five things, which was really reckless.

Fortunately, although this body has not been trained for long, its physical strength is already far beyond that of ordinary people.

This accidental overclocking incident did not cause any serious consequences.

"But now that we have money, we need to get on the agenda as soon as possible to buy medicinal herbs and take them, and then use them in combination with medicinal baths to replenish our bodies. We can't put it off any longer."

Thanks to the help of those two rich women, Eri Kisaki and Ouran Morita, otherwise I'm afraid I wouldn't even have money for food right now.

The true key is to combine dietary supplements with medicinal supplements.

At this moment, his brain was still throbbing with sharp pain, so he simply took out a wooden sword with a scabbard and began to practice his sword-drawing skills.

He emptied his mind completely, simply following his instincts to draw his sword, while his mind entered a state of complete rest.

Any formidable power is built upon a foundation, and is developed through training on that foundation.

Just like the skill of drawing a sword, if you can draw the sword in a second, there's nothing special about it.

But what if it could be done within 0.1 seconds? Or even less time?

Any technique that possesses such speed and power becomes extremely terrifying.

Just like the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, these straightforward and unchanging killing moves are not very effective when used by ordinary characters.

But once you've mastered the internal skills and increased your speed, things get interesting.

Once you reach that speed, you'll discover a problem: because your speed is so much higher than others, they can't even react to your moves. If you try to learn more varied techniques, it will actually slow you down.

Instead of doing that, why not just abandon all those techniques and focus all your energy on speed? That would make the power terrifying!

Just like Miyazaki Yu now, he has mastered the legendary steel-cutting technique, and can cut through steel with a wooden sword and bamboo knife, but the consumption is also very high.

It's essentially Miyazaki Hayao's signature move.

What he needs to do now is to gradually adapt and strengthen his skills through training, turning his special moves into routine techniques!

After exercising for an hour, he started to feel tired, so he went straight to bed to rest.

The next day was the weekend, and since he had nothing to do, he slept until noon.

Only then did he truly recover his spirits.

After breakfast, I started exercising again, this time for a full two hours before stopping.

Only then did he truly regain his energy and begin to look at information about APTX-4869.

This document is a report on the progress of drug research over the past year.

It details numerous experimental records and provides a comparison of the shapes of various experimental samples over the past three years.

Many of the descriptions are quite obscure, especially the descriptions of experimental subjects in drug trials, which are often referred to by code names.

But for Miyazaki Hayao, who knew some secrets, this was no secret at all.

This black-clad organization is using living people for drug experiments.