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"Xiao Guang, why did you invite them here?"

After seeing the two off, Noel felt a lingering fear in his heart, and finally he relaxed and collapsed on the sofa.

"This is the first time I've seen you behave like this. Do they have any problem?"

Morobushi Jingguang couldn't help wanting to laugh. It was the first time he saw Noel looking so unnatural. He was like a frightened cat trying hard to stay calm, not realizing that his fur had exploded into a ball.

"Pay attention to that boy." Noel covered his eyes with one hand and said sadly, "The days ahead will be restless."

"You mean Conan, he's very smart," Morobushi Kagemitsu immediately realized what Noel was referring to, and reviewed what the boy had done and said in his mind, and asked uncertainly, "Is there any problem?"

The encounter with Conan was not at the crime scene, but just an ordinary daily routine. Conan did not behave in an overly normal manner. Even if he was smart, with the precedent of Hiroki, it was difficult for Jingguang to doubt anything.

"Keep it a secret. He's very important anyway." Noel said this to the riddle teller mysteriously, then turned and walked towards the underground playroom.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at his mobile phone, then looked at Nuoer's leisurely back as he left, feeling a little helpless.

/Guang, the boy who came to visit your home today has no household registration! /

/Ark used facial recognition to match, but no face matched the criteria. However, the computer calculated what he would look like ten years later, and it was exactly the same as Kudo Shinichi! /

Apparently, Noel didn't know that there was a genius and an artificial intelligence who were always paying attention to them. As soon as Jingguang mentioned to them that he had made new friends, he couldn't help but investigate the news.

Seeing this, Morofushi Jingguang thought of Noel's mysterious look just now, and decided to not inform the other party that Hongshu had found out.

/Kudo Shinichi? /

/I almost forgot that you haven't been in Japan recently. He is a very famous high school detective in Tokyo in the past two years. He has solved many cases. /Hiroki's typing speed is very fast, and Noah's Ark is not much slower. He quickly sorted out the cases that the other party had solved and sent them to Jingguang's mobile phone.

/Could it be that he also took the same medicine as you did? /

/It seems so. /

/So he is related to that organization? I'll check it out! /

/Hongshu, don't be impulsive. /

/He should just be a victim caught up in it. /

/All right./

Morofushi Kagemitsu naturally understood that Conan might be a key point, but he had to be very cautious in everything he did and must not act impulsively.

———

On the other side, Noel came to his newly renovated underground playroom, which was soundproof enough for him to handle some organizational matters, write manuscripts and play games, which was very convenient.

Noel pulled out the phone number marked as his ex from his cell phone and called the number happily.

"Oh, Ex, do me a favor?"

"Does the lower-level personnel Miyano Akemi know? She seems to have received a mission. Can you help me find out who sent her?"

"You actually pay attention to a low-level person?" The tone of the other party seemed a little surprised, as if he didn't understand why the other party was asking this.

"She is Shirley's sister." Noel said simply.

His predecessor was Toru Amuro, who also knew about the rumors about Grappa and Shirley in the organization. He originally thought that they were groundless, but unexpectedly they seemed to be true. However, the name Miyano Akemi still made him hesitate.

Few people know that Akemi Miyano and Toru Amuro, or rather, Rei Furuya, knew each other long before the Miyano couple joined the organization. When he was just a child who was ostracized by his classmates, he met Mrs. Miyano because she helped him bandage his wounds. He had met Akemi Miyano several times and occasionally knew of her existence in the organization, but he never wanted to recognize her and just paid attention to her silently.

"Okay, I'll send it to you." Amuro Toru still agreed. He didn't think Grappa would do anything to Miyano Akemi. Although there were rumors that she was bloodthirsty, Miyano should not be in that category. In addition, given Grappa's relationship with Shirley, even if it was different from the rumors, it should be good. If he refused, it would cause unnecessary suspicion from the other party. After all, asking each other for favors has always been the way they get along with each other.

"You went to Japan." Amuro Toru complained while investigating. It was not difficult to find out the mission with Grappa's authority, but he had to contact the relevant person in charge to find out who arranged it. Whether Grappa did it intentionally or not, he did not develop relationships in this regard. On the contrary, Bourbon seemed to have some friendship with everyone in the organization.

"There's no other way. After all, there aren't enough people here. I can only come over to make up the numbers." Noel said with a smile.

"You are really humble." Amuro Toru replied sarcastically. After all, if Grappa was considered as making up the number, then what were the others? Just making up half of the number?

"It will probably take some time before I can return to Japan..."

"It's okay, just come back later, and leave everything to me." Noel replied immediately, "Japan is not fun at all, you should stay in the United States for a while.

"I don't believe you." Amuro rolled his eyes, feeling that Grappa's personality was getting more and more naughty, and then he heard the other side say:

"By the way, I have a fake identity, so please don't expose me when you see me."

"Fake identity?" The blond man chewed on the word, a little puzzled, "Don't you know how to disguise yourself?"

"Could it be that..."

"Yes, I used my real face~"

"Have you finally come to terms with it?" Toru Amuro asked, quickly recalling the appearance of the boy he had met three years ago.

"After all, my face is so handsome, it would be a shame not to show it off. Unlike you, you dare to use only one face for a bunch of fake identities." Noel said narcissistically, although his face was indeed very good-looking.

Amuro Toru didn't expect the other party to bring this up, and was a little stunned. The other party was still complaining non-stop:

"How on earth have you managed to have such a conspicuous hair and skin color and so many identities, and yet you haven't been exposed yet?"

"My hair and eye color are not noticeable in the United States, and many of my identities are disposable."

"But Amuro Toru's usual identity is in Japan, which is very conspicuous."

"And your hair is very beautiful, like a cream cake in the sun, and your chocolate skin color is also a plus... both are very tempting."

"I mean appetite."

"You are getting better and better at sweet talk?" Toru Amuro vaguely remembered how taciturn Grappa was when he first partnered with him. Now thinking about it, it seems so precious. He knew that Grappa had a good relationship with Vermouth in recent years, but he really didn't expect that his personality would become like this. And to be honest, his personality is somewhat similar to that of Bourbon, who he pretends to be.

"Didn't I learn this from you, Tou~" Noel did not hide this at all, his tone was slightly raised and with a hint of smile, which was 80% similar to Bourbon's usual speaking accent.

“Pah—”

Toru Amuro quickly hung up the phone, not wanting to pay any attention.

How come this kid's personality has changed like this in just a few years, Amuro Toru complained silently in his heart, and then thought that the other party seemed to have reached adulthood, and felt complicated. He remembered that there was a rumor in the organization that he and Grappa were lovers. God knew that when he heard this rumor, he almost flooded his computer with water.

But he couldn't let it go on any longer. Toru Amuro thought of the fake identity the other party had just mentioned, and knew that this was an opportunity. After all, there were not many people in the organization who knew what Grappa looked like, and he happened to be one of them.

I was just a little curious about what kind of identity he would disguise himself as, a student? A waiter? It was hard to imagine what he looked like when he was not carrying out his mission. Even though Grappa later learned the art of disguise, he only changed his identity occasionally to sneak into a place, and his purpose was just to kill people. So what was the purpose of this fake identity?

At this moment, he also received the message he wanted. The blond man's pupils shrank slightly because of this code name.

Gin,

———

OK, now Toru knows that I have an identity created using my real appearance, and he will definitely not expose it immediately when he meets me in Japan.

Noel thought silently that although it was a bit unnecessary to worry about these things given Toru's reaction ability, he should prevent him from being too impulsive when he sees Hikari. After all, in the original work, he would suddenly get excited just because of Akai Shuichi, and he was really unsure about his reaction when he saw Hikari.

As for how to explain Xiaoguang's story, he naturally wrote the script.

Next, let's get to the point. He looked at the message sent by Amuro Toru. It was Gin. Of course, he already knew it. He could find it in the original book or with his computer skills. But his character Grappa was not good at intelligence, so he could only use Toru as a shield~

Anyway, after these few years of disguise, senior executives like Gin have already tacitly acknowledged that all the information they have comes from Bourbon, and the two have always had a close relationship, and they are obviously not partners, but they are still connected.

Bourbon's current status is higher than the original, and he has made many contributions of his own.

As Noel thought about this, he dialed the number marked as a paranoid patient.

"Hey, Gin."

"What's the matter?" The other person's voice was so cold that it made the already cold January even worse. Fortunately, Noel had adapted well to this over the years.

"I found out that Miyano Akemi seemed to have received a mission. Was it you who announced it?" Noel got straight to the point and was too lazy to say more.

"It's that Bourbon guy." Obviously, Gin also thought of this instantly.

"Hehe, let's make a deal." Noel thought of his plan and asked with a smile, "Your goal is to kill her, right~"

"Then let me do it~" The tone was gentle and uplifting, full of smiles, but the content was extremely contrasting.

"I thought you seemed to care a lot about Shirley in the past three years." Obviously, Gin was also a little surprised. He knew very well that Grappa and Shirley had met frequently in recent years, although he still scoffed at those rumors.

"I care a lot. She is my researcher and she feels really guilty towards me~" Noel said in a somewhat vicious tone.

"That stupid woman." Gin snorted coldly. He did not doubt Grappa's words. After all, that was indeed Shirley's character.

"I am very touched. Shirley is so kind." Noel said slowly, like the worst child, but also like a gentle lover, speaking in a tone that was so serious that it was creepy:

"So, she can only be mine. Even if she is my sister, you can't snatch her from me~"

Sick and crazy, this is the most intuitive feeling that Gin gets from this conversation. He claims to have seen all kinds of things, but this grappa is a first for him, so he is somewhat shocked. But of course, he doesn't show it at all, and just sarcastically says:

"You are now mentally ill, but you are now mad?"

"Can I kill you?" Noel seemed to be in a state of ecstasy. His tone was rising and gentle, like a cat longing for caressing, and he wanted to drown people.

"Can't."

Gin sneered and hung up the phone.

"Tsk, you still have the qualifications to criticize me? You're obviously a paranoid pervert who can identify people just by smelling their hair!" Noel kept muttering bad things about Gin and helplessly took out the new delivery from the game room.

"It seems that we can only implement Plan B," Noel said depressedly while opening the package; "But I don't want to wear women's clothes..."

Inside the express box was a wig and a dress.