Chapter 282

Baifu was originally in a hurry to rush to the research institute in the Bronx. His intuition told him that Xingchuan and Ming must be dying in the research institute. He had to rush there before the worst result came. However, the strong emotions made his awareness of defense drop to the lowest level. When he found out, the tire had been punctured. Then, several members of the Red Team, who were obviously responsible for clearing the members of the organization, suddenly surrounded him with guns.

Baifu didn't care about the attitude of the red team towards him. His identity was not to be exposed to the public, and he couldn't blame others for treating him as a prisoner. He could surrender, but not now! Xingchuan and Ming were still waiting for him to come to the research institute.

Bai Fu's eyes turned cold. Although these red team members had guns in their hands, he had not been in the organization for nothing. It would be troublesome to escape from them, but it was not difficult. If these people insisted on pestering him under the banner of clearing the organization members, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

The battle is imminent.

At this moment, a speeding skateboard suddenly stopped nearby, and the harsh brake sound made several people frown. Baifu didn't want to cause trouble at this time, and several members of the red team who surrounded him were worried that Baifu would suddenly hurt people and involve innocent people.

However, unexpectedly, the person who ran over was Conan.

"Officer Nishimoto, don't do anything yet! This guy is not a bad guy!" Conan started shouting from a distance.

The man called Officer Nishimoto looked at Baifu warily, and then urged in the direction where Conan was running: "Little Conan, get out of here quickly. This person is..."

"This man is an informant for the Public Security Bureau! His identity has always been kept secret, so you mistakenly thought he was an enemy. But Officer Su-shi once said in person that he is on our side and can be trusted!" Conan shouted excitedly, and at the same time ran to the middle of the two sides and raised his arms in front of Baifu.

He already knew Momotomi, and later he realized Momotomi's true position from the attitudes of Morobushi Kagemitsu and Amuro Toru, and guessed that Momotomi and Nishizono Tadahiko were brothers. Seeing that he had already guessed, Morobushi Kagemitsu simply told him everything about Momotomi. Just now on the skateboard, Conan recognized Momotomi and Nishimoto Masato and others with his sharp eyes, and was worried that they would have a conflict, so he hurried over to separate them.

Nishimoto Masato didn't expect Conan to say that. He was surprised for a moment, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand drooped slightly. At the same time, his cell phone rang. Nishimoto Masato and his companion exchanged glances, then lowered his head to answer the phone.

The call was from Morobushi Kagemitsu himself. I don't know what the other party said, but Nishimoto Masato's expression changed again and again, and then he hung up the phone. He first asked his companion to put down the gun, and then apologized to Baifu very seriously:

"We apologize to our colleague for mistaking your identity and puncturing your tire. If you have anything urgent to do, please use our car first."

Baifu looked at his car, which could no longer be driven, and nodded without hesitation. Conan also looked at Nishimoto Masato's phone in surprise. He thought he would have to spend a lot of time talking, but he didn't expect the matter to be solved so easily. The call came at the perfect time, and it was so coincidental that Conan felt that someone was secretly monitoring their every move. It was creepy.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him, and Conan remembered that he had left Haibara Ai behind. He turned around and saw Haibara Ai holding Conan's skateboard, staring at Baifu in a daze, and her expression gradually turned into tears of joy.

"Are you okay? That's great, you finally didn't take that medicine!"

However, Baifu still had a cold face and interrupted her, saying: "Xingchuan Ding took my place."

Huihara Ai was startled: "Hoshikawa, is this the guy who came to me to get medicine last time? Could it be that he has already..."

Baifu closed his eyes in pain and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes. So I hurried to see him... for the last time. We can talk about it next time."

After saying that, Baifu turned around and was about to leave. However, Huiyuan Ai suddenly rushed over, grabbed Baifu's sleeve, and said urgently: "Wait a minute, take me with you, I will prepare the antidote!"

Baifu's eyes suddenly lit up, and before he could even speak, he turned around and hugged Huihara Ai, then urged Nishimoto Masato, "Hurry! Give me your car!"

Nishimoto Masato also realized that human lives were at stake, and without hesitation he pointed in a direction and said, "Stop right there! Get in the car, I'll drive. Don't worry, my driving skills have even been praised by Senior Hagiwara, the driving god of the police department!"

Baifu got into the car without hesitation, and Conan followed him and rushed into the car before Baifu closed the door. Nishimoto Masato didn't even have time to wait for his other companions, he started the car and rushed out with one foot on the accelerator.

At the same time, Toru Amuro also brought his public security subordinates to this research institute in the Bronx.

The task of eliminating the remnants of the organization has been shared by several forces in the joint team, and the organization is now in name only. Amuro Toru and several other public security colleagues need to sweep every base of the organization in Japan. And perhaps because of the tangled knot of guilt in his heart, Amuro Toru specifically asked for the task of cleaning up the research institute.

However, when he really stood in this research institute and looked at the shabby and cold laboratory in front of him, Toru Amuro's heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles.

Bronx's body had long been cold and thrown in a corner with no one paying attention to it. However, Xingchuan and Ming still remained in the same state as when they were being experimented on, lying quietly on the laboratory table with several wires that had long been disconnected connected to their bodies.

This is an innocent boy who was persecuted alive by the organization. He was once gentle, kind, strong and upright, and was praised by countless people. However, now, he is like a real little white mouse, lying alone on the laboratory table, and it is unknown whether he is alive or dead.

Amuro Toru walked forward in shock and reached out his hand to the boy's pale neck. It was cold, still, and without a pulse. Amuro Toru's heart went cold and he almost lost his balance. He looked at the boy's pale face, which had become much thinner. A slight pain rose in his heart, and his purple-gray eyes were filled with guilt.

Hoshikawa Kazuaki could have been an ordinary high school student like his peers, just going to school peacefully, and the only thing he needed to worry about every day was his academic performance and perhaps his comic career. Instead, he was restricted as an experimental subject of an organization, had his blood drawn, was fed drugs, and was used as a tool to cooperate with the perverted experiments of evil scientists, and was experimented to death like a little white mouse.

Sadly, the person who pushed Hoshikawa Kazuaki into the abyss of the organization was none other than Amuro Toru, who was protected by Hoshikawa Kazuaki with his freedom and life. Amuro Toru had never felt so guilty. He had promised the squad leader, Hiro, Hagiwara, and even Saezono Tadahiko and Kagino Satoshi that he would take good care of Hoshikawa Kazuaki, but in the end, he himself killed him.

I remember the rescued experimenter once said that Hoshikawa and Akira were in great pain during the experiment. But even so, after the experiment was over, Hoshikawa and Akira still carried out the important information of the organization with his weak body and took great risks. However, he did not expect that when the public security finally broke through the defense line of the organization to rescue him, he was already lying on the laboratory table, cold all over.

Suddenly, a streak of water blurred Amuro Toru's vision. He stretched out his hand, wanting to help Hoshikawa and Ming tidy up their clothes as a final farewell. However, accompanied by a burst of hurried footsteps, a roar broke the sad atmosphere at the moment.

"Don't touch him!"

Baifu rushed at Amuro Toru with great momentum. This time, Amuro Toru did not dodge and was hit in the chest by Baifu. He stepped back several steps and his back hit the surrounding detection equipment, which saved him from falling to the ground. Amuro Toru could not help but bend down, coughing painfully for a long time before raising his head again, looking at Baifu with a heavier apology than the last time they met.

Nishimoto Masato had been following behind Baifu. He had just finished explaining Baifu's identity to Toru Amuro's men, and when he turned around, he saw Baifu punching his boss. Nishimoto Masato showed a devastated expression and rolled his eyes in despair.

The public security officers saw their superior being attacked and were about to step forward to help, but were stopped by Amuro Toru, who said, "Wait, this is a private matter. There is no problem with his identity, so you should stay away for the time being."

The subordinates looked at each other in bewilderment, not knowing whether to stay or leave. Didn't the boss say it was a private matter? If they stayed, it would be a nuisance. But if they knew that their boss would probably suffer a loss, and they just left without blinking an eye, would they be accused of being tactless?

However, what Toru Amuro and his subordinates did not expect was that although Baifu seemed to be coming with great momentum, he had no intention of settling accounts with Toru Amuro. He even directly said to him, "Get out of here too, and don't be a nuisance here." As he said that, he turned around and let the little girl who had been protected by him go.

Amuro Toru recognized her at a glance. Isn't this the girl with a suspicious identity, Huihara Ai, who lives in Dr. Agasa's house? Why did Baifu bring this girl here for no reason? Is she really a member of the organization?

Amuro Toru drove out all his public security subordinates and Nishimoto Masato who followed him, but stayed behind. Haibara Ai could no longer hide her feelings. After checking the condition of Hoshikawa and Akira and finding that they had almost no vital signs, Haibara Ai's worries almost became reality.

"We've delayed for too long. I'm not sure if the detoxification will be effective now. I can only give it a try." While saying this, Haibara Ai's hands kept moving. She took out a syringe that had been prepared long ago from her arms and injected it directly into the cervical vein.

Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes and saw that Momotomi was not surprised at all by Haibara Ai's behavior, and even looked at Hoshikawa and Ming with anticipation, obviously knowing the effect of the liquid in the syringe.

It seems that the reason why Xingchuan and Ming became what they are now is definitely not just because they accepted the organization's experiments. And both Baifu and Huiyuan Ai are insiders of this matter. What secrets are they hiding?

Whether as a public security undercover investigator or out of curiosity as a detective, Toru Amuro really needs to find out what happened. But now is obviously not the right time, and as the person who pushed Hoshikawa and Akira to their tragic fate, Toru Amuro has no suitable position to speak up at this time. His eyes scanned the people present, and finally fell on Conan who was silently watching Hoshikawa and Akira feel sad. Perhaps, he didn't need to speak up.

Conan looked at Hoshikawa and Akira lying on the laboratory table with sadness, and he felt very uncomfortable. He and Hoshikawa and Akira were strangers to each other. They started out by competing with each other, and then later they admired each other. They would even help each other when they were in trouble, but they usually liked to make trouble for each other. But no matter what time it was, Hoshikawa and Akira were always gentle and calm, with a confident light in their eyes. Conan had never seen Hoshikawa and Akira so pale and thin.

The long period of not seeing the sun and being in fear had consumed too much of Xingchuan and Ming's energy, and the many days of experiments and blood draws had drained their vitality, making him feel a shocking sense of brokenness even if he just lay here quietly. In addition, now that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Conan simply couldn't imagine what Xingchuan and Ming had experienced.