Chapter 151 His Face (2 in 1)

Conan Edogawa's heart was beating fast.

This person actually knew that he was Kudo Shinichi?

"Sit down and chat slowly." said the girl who called herself Shirley.

Edogawa Conan hesitated for a moment, then sat opposite her.

Later that night, he learned the truth about his shrinkage, the unfinished magic drug, and the organization behind it.

Gin, Vodka, these are the two men in black who attacked him that day.

The organization uses wine names as code names, and every member who obtains a code name is a cold-blooded, brutal and dangerous criminal.

"Some of them are more dangerous than you can imagine." When Shirley said this, her eyes were filled with a complex and deep mixture of cruelty and fear.

"Then why did you defect?" Conan Edogawa couldn't completely trust her.

Shirley lowered her head in silence, and Edogawa Conan did not urge her, but his bright and sharp eyes were always on her.

After a few minutes, Shirley said, "My sister... was murdered. I had no reason to live anymore. I wanted to take the medicine you took to commit suicide, but I became smaller unexpectedly."

Conan Edogawa was stunned, and his hostile heart softened a lot.

…

On a sunny afternoon, Miyagawa Ling walked out of the company he was working with, looked up at the cloudless sky, and pulled his hat down a little.

The weather was already a little hot, and he was wearing black long-sleeved shirt and long pants, with only the gold pocket watch hanging around his neck bringing a little color.

The next location is...

Miyagawa Ling looked into the distance, which was the direction where the sun was highest in the sky.

The sound of a motorcycle approached, and Miyakawa Ling suddenly felt the phone in his hand being pulled away by a strong force.

The wind blew past me, and the man on the motorbike turned around and laughed, arrogantly waving his cell phone with one hand.

"..."Miyagawa Ling.

He stood there, seemingly unresponsive.

"It's the robbers!"

The people around who saw what happened just now kindly said, "I'll call the police for you, don't worry."

"Thank you." Miyakawa Ling said politely, "I will send him to jail."

Passerby: “?”

Something seems wrong?

At this moment, the sound of pulleys rubbing against the ground came from behind. Miyagawa Ling looked back and found a little boy riding a skateboard, sliding at a speed like downhill racing, flying past him with a "whoosh" sound, and the wind he brought was even stronger than that of the motorcycle just now.

"Is this child... okay?" Passersby were stunned: "Call the police, we must call the police quickly! What if something happens!"

Miyagawa Ling looked at the boy's receding back. In that brief moment when they passed each other just now, he saw the boy's face clearly.

Edogawa Conan.

That kid actually skated at such a terrifying speed!

Miyakawa Ling walked to the side and opened the car door.

"Are you leaving? The police won't be able to find you later..." the passerby said in surprise.

"There's something urgent." Miyakawa Lingchong smiled at him, got into the car, and drove forward.

Passersby were stunned, their eyes were somewhat surprised, and the people next to them asked in confusion: "Why is he not panicking at all?"

"I don't know, but he's really good-looking... Could he be a celebrity?"

Miyagawa Ling didn't know what they were talking about.

He was chasing in the direction of Conan Edogawa.

"Is that kid chasing the robber?" asked the ghost in my mind.

Miyakawa Ling: “Yeah.”

"He is indeed not an ordinary child."

Miyakawa Ling turned the steering wheel, "Yes."

He followed for a while and saw Edogawa Conan passing a red light from a distance.

If he drove past, he would have to wait for the red light, and then we would not be able to catch up with him.

Miyagawa Rei chose to take a detour, and after driving for a while in the narrow alley, Edogawa Conan reappeared in his sight.

The little boy jumped off the skateboard and did something. A football appeared out of nowhere and he kicked it hard, hitting the man on the motorcycle in front of him on the back.

The man fell off the motorcycle.

“……” Miyagawa Ling slowed down the car, did not approach, and stopped by the side of the road.

He uttered a slow, breathless sound: "Huh?"

Isn’t the way that football appeared unscientific?

And the power of kicking the ball...even adults can't compare to it, right?

Miyakawa Ling quietly lowered the car window a little to allow himself to see more clearly.

After the man fell, he lay on the ground wailing, and Conan Edogawa ran over.

The man got up in panic, glared at him fiercely, swore something, and walked forward to hit him.

And when Edogawa Conan said something, the man froze there, his expression becoming ferocious and terrifying.

Miyakawa Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned out of the window and pointed the pistol at the man.

"You little brat! So what if you knew? As long as I kill you, no one will know!" The man roared and rushed over.

The little boy's strength was no match for his and he was about to be knocked down.

The muzzle of Miyagawa Ryo's gun moved as he moved.

At the critical moment, Conan Edogawa dodged quickly. He raised his watch as if he was going to do something.

The man was also completely enraged, and he pulled out a portable dagger from his pocket and rushed towards him.

Miyakawa Ling pressed his fingers down.

At this moment, a person suddenly fell down from the second floor of the building next to him. Before the man noticed, he was kicked to the ground by the long legs that fell from the sky!

"Ah——" He bumped into the roadside, the dagger fell, and he screamed.

Miyakawa Ling put away his gun, closed the car window, and continued to observe that side.

Conan Edogawa seemed to be surprised as well. He put down the hand with the watch on it, looked up at the man in black who jumped down, and smiled uncomfortably.

The man said "hmm" and asked, judging by his mouth shape, "What's going on?"

Edogawa Conan explained something to him, and the man walked aside and picked up Miyagawa Ryo's cell phone.

There was nothing important in that phone, and it was not the phone that Miyagawa Ryo used to contact the organization, so Miyagawa Ryo did not react when it was snatched away.

Seeing this, Miyagawa Ling turned the car and left.

As his car turned, Conan Edogawa looked over.

Was that car...always there? Or was it just passing by?

"Since you know the owner of the phone, you should return it to him." The phone was handed to him in a light and pleasant voice.

Edogawa Conan came back to his senses, took the phone, and said with a bitter expression: "Okay."

"What's wrong?" The man did not miss his expression.

"Nothing..." Edogawa Conan lowered his head.

I was seen by Yu Renling when I was skateboarding just now...

I wonder what that person can infer!

How unlucky I am! I happened to meet him!

But, I just saw myself skateboarding, so it should be... okay, right?

Never mind. I don’t want to think about that now.

"Officer Matsuda, this man is also a suspect in a case! There may be evidence hidden in his motorcycle that needs to be destroyed..."

Matsuda Jinpei looked cold and serious as he walked towards the man: "I understand."

The man changed his ferocious look and said with wide eyes in fear: "Don't come over here!!!"

…

"Boom boom boom."

"Come in."

Miyagawa Ling put the juice on the table, turned his head and saw that it was indeed Edogawa Conan who came in.

"Brother Hane, I met a policeman I know on the street, and he asked me to return your phone to you." Conan Edogawa walked over obediently, held the phone in his palm, and handed it over.

Miyakawa Ling was a little surprised: "Did they catch the robber so quickly?"

"Has Brother Hane been robbed? So that's what happened!" Edogawa Conan said angrily, "The bad guys nowadays are so bold!"

"Thank you, Conan, for returning my phone to me." Miyakawa Ling took the phone and said, "Orange juice, do you like it?"

Conan Edogawa lowered his head and saw a glass of orange juice on the table.

His heart skipped a beat and he began to doubt.

"Brother Hane, did you know that I would come?" asked Conan Edogawa in a naive and childish voice.

Miyagawa Ling was surprised: "How come?"

"Haha, I thought Brother Hane had already guessed it! After all, orange juice is something only children like!"

"Really? Then it seems that I am quite young."

"..." Conan Edogawa didn't know how to respond for a moment.

He sat on the sofa, holding the glass of orange juice, but didn't drink it. He just looked around curiously: "Brother Yuren, is this your office? Where do you usually live?"

"It's right next door. That house is also mine."

"Wow! Hane-nii-san must be very rich!"

Miyakawa Ling said with a smile: "You work so hard and take your part-time job so seriously, I deserve to be paid!"

"..." Edogawa Conan looked at the pocket watch hanging around Miyagawa Ling's neck. He had noticed it when he skated past: "This pocket watch is so beautiful! It must be very expensive!"

In fact, Conan Edogawa knew this series of pocket watches, which is a very famous brand, but he had never seen Miyagawa Ryo's style.

The collection of information often starts from inconspicuous little places, which may be the key point of a clue.

"This..." Miyakawa Lingdun paused: "Would you like to guess its price?"

"It's a bit difficult... 5 million yen!"

"Mistake."

"Six million!"

"Mistake."

"Ten million!"

“Wrong again.”

"Brother Hane, just tell me! I can't guess it!"

"Of course you can't guess," Miyagawa said with a smile, "after all, it is a priceless treasure."

Edogawa Conan feels like he's been teased.

In fact, this feeling happened more than once or twice... It has always been like this since the first time they met, and he has become strangely accustomed to it.

Conan Edogawa laughed awkwardly: "Why is it a priceless treasure? Does it mean it has no price?"

“It means that no amount of money can buy it.”

"That's too expensive! But I can't even afford it. Was it given to me by someone else?"

“I guess so.”

Conan Edogawa asked: "Is it my brother's family?"

He secretly stared into the other person's eyes. Those golden pupils were flawless and reflected his face like glass.

“Yes, family.”

"Brother? Younger brother?" Conan Edogawa guessed lively.

This question somehow made the gentle designer laugh. He touched the tip of his nose and thought, "Maybe he wants to be a brother."

What kind of answer is this? Was “he” originally my younger brother?

“He”…could it be Kazuki?

"That's the younger brother. It turns out that Brother Hane has a younger brother!" Edogawa Conan put down his orange juice and thought of something: "Oh, right! I heard from Sister Xiaolan that Brother Hane said that you didn't have a brother. Why?"

Miyakawa Ling answered quickly and naturally: "Because he gave up on me."

Conan Edogawa was stunned: "Give up...?"

No matter how you listen to it, it's not a very nice word.

But Miyakawa Ling did not look sad, as he was unable to obtain any more information.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Miyakawa Ling tapped the table and said, "Conan, if you don't like orange juice, there are other drinks in the refrigerator. I'll get you whatever you want."

"Actually, I want to drink Coke." Conan Edogawa said embarrassedly.

It's just an excuse for not drinking a single sip.

Miyakawa Ling said nothing more and got up to find it for him.

Conan Edogawa had no reason to refuse, and since the Coke package was sealed, he opened it and took a sip.

After drinking, he thought he would face a new round of probing from Miyakawa Ryo and would talk about skateboarding, but unexpectedly, Miyakawa Ryo said nothing.

If he hadn't come with ulterior motives, today's conversation would really be like a friendly chat between an older adult brother and his neighbor's younger brother.

According to Conan Edogawa's observation, although Miyagawa Ryo looks gentle, he is actually a mysterious and aggressive person... Just letting him go so lightly made him uncomfortable and alert.

When leaving, Edogawa Conan held a bunch of snacks, his clear eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you, Brother Hane!"

"You can come and play with me when you're bored, except during work hours, of course." Miyagawa Ling picked up the fallen chocolate and put it in Edogawa Conan's arms: "Actually, Conan, there's no need to be afraid of me."

"Huh?" The little boy played dumb.

"I just value the result more than the process." There was a light as dazzling as the sun in Miyagawa Ryoasa's golden eyes.

"I don't understand." Edogawa Conan continued to play dumb.

But Kudo Shinichi's inner self made him understand what the other person wanted to express.

Yu Renling’s threatening attitude that day was indeed scary, and it was wrong to pretend to be a police officer, but that was just a “process”. The result was that these children were rescued and the criminals were caught.

If he really is a police consultant, helping to implement some plan... then there is no problem.

The police also behave in this way.

But what repelled Kudo Shinichi the most about him was not his behavior that day, but...

His face.

A face exactly like Sekizawa Kazuki's.

"I'm leaving first!" Edogawa Conan held the snacks, turned his back to Miyagawa Ryo, and his eyes became silent.

Miyakawa Ling watched him walk away before closing the door.

He returned to his computer, took out two stacks of papers from the drawer, and scanned them quickly.

The room was very quiet, with only the sound of shuffling papers.

When the sunlight poured in from the window, half of the room was orange-red, like a painting dyed with paint.

Miyagawa Ling's other cell phone rang.

He turned his eyes away from the pile of documents and answered the phone.

"Hello, this is the Tokyo branch of Shenghong Enterprise. Are you Mr. Yu Renling?"

"It's me."

"Well, we have read in detail the ideas for improving the game you sent us last time. I heard that you have more detailed modification steps. I would like to discuss the relevant matters with you. I wonder when you are free?"

It's the police's phone number.

Miyakawa Ling packed up the materials and said, "I have time now."

"That's great, I'll send you the file now..."

Miyakawa Ryo has recently taken over some of the public security tasks, and the public security will come to him whenever they encounter related problems.

Strictly speaking, Miyagawa Ryo is very free now. As long as he has time, not to mention helping the public security, even if he mixes with the public security and is discovered by the organization, no one will suspect that he is a policeman.

Miyagawa Ryo's current position in the organization is very delicate. His qualifications are not as long as Gin's, and his influence is not as great as Rum's, but his abilities and means are obvious to all, and he is highly regarded by the boss... He is somewhat similar to Vermouth, but possesses greater power. He is a very special person.

The code name Magno is no longer a secret in the organization, and its prestige is even greater than that of Gin.

If someone says that Gin is an undercover agent, then everyone else will think that person is crazy and that he should not drag themselves into this even if he wants to die.

The same is true for Magno.

Therefore, Miyagawa Ling was not at all panicked when he was working for the Public Security Bureau.

What's more, he has not been in the base recently and no one can keep track of his whereabouts.

There's no point in rushing about Shirley's problem, and Miyagawa Ryo has already thought of a new solution.

In short, he is not too busy now and can spare some time for public security.

——This is also in his favor.

Miyagawa Ryo, you must not be suspected of treason by the police.

After reading the documents given by the police, Miyakawa Ling took the car keys and went out.

After arriving at the location, he quickly resolved the issue and sent a signal to the police.

When he returned to the car late at night, Miyagawa Ling opened the door and saw his cell phone on the seat.

"I forgot to take my phone again." He closed the car door and complained to himself: "No wonder my phone is so easy to snatch."

…

As they lived in Beika Town for a longer time, Miyagawa Rei became familiar with the family of Maori Ran, and Suzuki Sonoko also met him. The eldest lady shed a lot of tears before accepting the fact that he was not Sekizawa Kazuki.

Miyagawa Rei asked about Ze Kazuki, and they told him in detail, and also mentioned Kudo Shinichi.

"Kazuki liked Kudo the most. After he went missing, Kudo looked fine on the surface, but secretly he was very sad."

Miyagawa Ling listened patiently, and then asked, "Kudo Shinichi, I've heard of him too... But doesn't he live around here? I've been here for so long, but I haven't seen him yet."

Hearing this question, Mao Lilan's expression dimmed a little, and Suzuki Sonoko immediately exploded: "What are you talking about! That guy has been missing for many days! I don't know where he went to play his crime-solving game! Will I die if I call Xiaolan twice more!"

"Missing?" Miyakawa Ling looked at the two people gently: "Didn't you call the police?"

"He called back a few times, but that's not enough! Xiaolan will dump him sooner or later!" Suzuki Sonoko said angrily.

Mao Lilan pulled her and said, "Yuanzi."

Suzuki Sonoko was still talking, obviously really angry. Miyagawa Ryo's eyelashes drooped. In the corner of her sight, she saw a cute little boy in a red bow tie, with his head down, eating ice cream listlessly.

The kids next to him were chatting and laughing, and he only responded perfunctorily occasionally.

"Conan, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Mao Lilan also noticed it and asked with concern.

The little boy shook his head: "I'm fine, Sister Xiaolan."

Suzuki Sonoko glared at him: "This brat is just as troublesome! If you have something to say, why don't you just speak it out? How can others know if you don't tell them!"

Miyakawa Ling laughed, "Kid, if you're not honest, just give him a beating."

"?" Edogawa Conan.

"?" The people around.

Facing a bunch of confused faces, Miyakawa Ryo smiled faintly: "Did I say something wrong?"

“…”

No, no matter how you look at it, it's too weird to say these words with this face and this smile.

"I've said it before, I care more about the result than the process." Miyakawa Ling said seriously: "This is the belief of workers."

"..."Edogawa Conan's half-moon eyes.

He didn't know whether the other party had faith or not, but he knew that the other party must have a lot of resentment towards working.

"I know why Conan is unhappy!" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya suddenly said.

"Why?"

"Because Ai didn't come!"

"Ai..." Ran Mouri was stunned.

"What happened to that girl?"

Conan Edogawa said: "I called her this morning and she said she worked too late on her homework last night and didn't want to get up, so she didn't come."

They were on their way to the art exhibition, and since the distance was not far, they just walked over.

It was a newly opened exhibition hall. Before I even got close, I could see the banner at the door and the long queue.

"We don't have to queue." Suzuki Sonoko said, "VIP channel, just go that way!"

When they walked to the VIP channel, Mao Lilan was suddenly surprised and asked, "Huh? That person... is it my father? Why is he here too?"

Miyagawa Ryo looked over. He had known Mouri Ran's father for a long time, so he recognized him at a glance.

A middle-aged man in a suit was standing at the end of the line, crossing his arms impatiently, his head covered in sweat.

"Dad!" Mao Lilan shouted.

The middle-aged man turned around and was stunned: "Xiao Lan?"

"Dad, why are you here?"

Maori Kogoro's face turned a little grumpy: "It's still... Let's not talk about this for now. You guys want to go in too? How do we get there?"

"This is the VIP channel. You can leave through here by paying double the price."

"Huh? Double?" Maori Kogoro retracted his foot: "Then forget it."

Suzuki Sonoko knew this was the case. She was speechless for a moment and was about to say that she would help pay when she heard another voice say, "Mr. Mori, I bought an extra ticket. Would you be so kind as to come with me?"

Maori Kogoro shielded his eyes from the sun before he saw Miyagawa Ling behind him. His expression suddenly changed and he smiled and walked forward: "Xiao Ling, it's you."

Xiao Ling? ?

Edogawa Conan was shocked.

"Actually, I'm a painter who came here to investigate something." After approaching, Maori Kogoro lowered his voice and said seriously, "Just now I was afraid of being discovered by others, so I pretended to be an ordinary person who came to see the exhibition."

"I see, your disguise is really good."

"Haha, let's just do the usual operation." The two men talked as they walked inside, Kogoro Mouri's back straight.

After entering, Kogoro Mori quickly spotted the suspicious person with his sharp eyes, but Miyagawa Ryo did not follow him.

More and more people came to the exhibition hall, and Mao Lilan and the others soon separated from the children. Miyagawa Ling's eyes stayed on the paintings, but he followed Edogawa Conan at a leisurely pace.

About ten minutes passed like this, and the person next to Miyakawa Ling suddenly grabbed his arm.

He glanced to the side, but saw that the man had lifeless eyes and fell straight down.

Miyakawa Ling supported him before he fell to the ground, but the man's body went limp and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ahh——" Screams from people around rang out, and a large open space soon appeared around Miyagawa Ling.