I just saw that the monthly ticket has passed twenty... I have now lost five chapters, and I feel pain and happiness.

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"Is there really someone who predicts the future?" Conan couldn't help but change his face when he heard that there were such strange people in the organization.

"Instead of predicting, it should be speculation." Haibara Ai explained: "It's like I know that because I figured out that I would come back later during this period, someone would secretly buy fried chicken to eat. It's not that I can suddenly know the future, but that I have a complete understanding of the doctor's character."

"Don't say that... Xiao Ai, I haven't eaten meat for a long time." Dr. Agasa touched the back of his head awkwardly.

Haibara Ai ignored him and continued: "Caubil did the same. The organization has an intelligence department that serves him alone. He collects all the information every day, and he deduces everything that will happen next based on this intelligence. The intelligence required is very detailed. For example, a person's actions, obtaining his past experiences and behaviors, you can know his personality, and obtaining detailed environmental factors, including weather, you can guess what such a person will do in this weather."

"Are weather forecast?" Dr. Agasa proposed a metaphor.

"That's right, just like after mastering the knowledge of meteorology, you can calculate the next weather based on the current temperature and humidity. After mastering all the cause and effect in the world, Kaubil can deduce the future. The rise of the organization in those years is also thanks to his perfect prediction of the future situation."

"I'm just listening to science fiction novels. Are you sure that that person is not a supercomputer?" Dr. Agasa sighed.

"But Kaubil can only calculate if it has the existing information, so don't worry, as long as they can't get the information related to you, even if Kaubil is still there, he will not find you." Seeing Conan's expression of being finished, Ai Haibara comforted.

"Even if it's still there? What does this mean?" Conan discovered Ai Haibara's strange utterance.

"Because he is gone now," Haibara Ai spread his hands and acted a little cutely: "He died when I was four years old, and it is said that he used his brain too much to cause a cerebral hemorrhage."

"That's great... it's terrible." Dr. Agasa patted his chest or stomach, looking pitifully at the box where Haibara's fried chicken was left in his hand.

"Huh--!" Conan took a breath of cold air, and even his pupils shrank.

"So what's wrong, Detective?" Seeing Conan's expression, Ai Haibara asked worriedly.

"Haihara, you said he died when you were four years old, which means fourteen years have passed?" Conan asked slowly.

"Yes." Haibara Ai's real age is eighteen.

"Fourteen years..." Conan repeated it unconsciously.

"What the hell is wrong?" asked Ai Haibara, Conan's reaction made her a little annoyed.

"Mizuki... is also fourteen years." Conan's face became paler and paler, and he couldn't even speak incompletely.

"What fourteen years, please make it clear." Ai Haibara said angrily, for the first time he saw Conan turning into this ghost.

Taking a deep breath, Conan calmed down a lot: "Last time, I heard Mizumatsu say that the Chinese Valentine's Day was his 28th birthday, and it was also the day when he spent more time here than in his hometown. In other words, half of his life, that is, fourteen years ago, he came to Tokyo from another place."

"Calm down, Kaubil has died long ago, and before his death, he served the organization for far more than fourteen years, at least for more than thirty years!" Haibara Ai drank with his eyebrows frowned.

"I know, but...and that guy from Mizuma has a headache... You said that Cobil died of excessive use of his brain." Conan said irritably, holding his head.

"What can that mean? Nothing can mean!" In fact, Ai Haibara knew what this meant, but she had to pretend to be stupid and calm Conan down, because this idea was too terrible. Once this was true, the two of them would immediately fall into a place of no return.

"Calm down. If the Mizuma police officer is Kaubil, if he is related to the organization, we will be killed immediately!" Haibara's voice became louder and louder, and finally barely woke up Conan.

"Dr. Conan." Dr. Agasa brought three glasses of water.

"Thank you, Doctor." Conan took the cup and drank the water in the cup. He was about to say something, but found that his eyelids were getting heavier and he tilted his head and fell on the sofa and fell asleep.

It turned out that Dr. Agasa saw that Conan was in a wrong state and secretly fed him a sleeping pill.

"I'll call Xiaolan and tell her that Conan has gone to bed here. Xiaoai, you should rest early, too." Dr. Agasa looked at Ai Haibara who was walking towards the basement worriedly.

"I can't. I've been stimulated a lot and can't sleep. Do some research before going to bed." Haibara Ai said.

"Okay...hello, Xiaolan, Conan is too tired to play electric games at my house and is already asleep. Yes, I will prepare a bento for him tomorrow. It doesn't matter. Don't worry, um." Dr. Agasa watched Ai Haibara disappear in the basement, picked up the phone and called Xiaolan.

Close the basement door, Ai Haibara leaned against the door weakly, slowly slid down, and finally sat down on the ground. If possible, she actually wanted to take a sleeping pill.

In order to stabilize Conan's emotions, she said it was okay, but in fact, this was even more terrifying in her eyes than Conan's thinking.

During the years of organizational life, she brought countless darkness and slight delusions to her, just as she would understand her situation as being coerced by Mizumatsu for research, and it took several days to correct this view. This time she also thought of a terrifying possibility.

If Mizumatsu is really a member of the organization, then why hasn’t she and Conan been “recycled” by the organization? The organization must have a plan. And the one that the two of them can be remembered by the organization is probably that she can study the drug.

Thinking of this, in Ai Haibara's eyes, Mizumatsu's behavior of introducing her to the laboratory of the Mizumatsu Hospital has changed its flavor. Thinking about Naomura Ryo and Zhao Zhuoyue were not interested in studying antidotes, and they just like to continue studying atpx4869 itself. Ai Haibara even more doubted Mizumatsu, suspected that all this was actually just a trap of the organization. A story of kindness in shelter suddenly turned into a scam, and an organization set up a scam to let her continue to study.

‘We must find a way to experiment. I refuse to study and test their bottom line these days.’ Ai Haibara decided on a plan.

"Doctor, it's too much!" Early the next morning, Conan complained that he was suddenly put on sleeping pills, and his psychological shadow was very big.

"Good morning...hahara Ai walked out of the basement with his dark circles under his eyes.

"You've studied it all night..." Conan felt a little sorry for her.

"I suddenly remembered something," Haibara Ai said casually: "If you want to judge what relationship Mizumaki has to do with the Black Organization, now there is a chance to observe his reaction."

"What opportunity?" Conan asked curiously.

"Do you remember that I said last night that I came back early because Dr. Naomura had an emergency rescue operation. I came back early so I didn't want to be seen by the patient."

"Is this said, why?" Conan asked very well.
Chapter completed!