Chapter 17 She Is Shirley, I Am Lao Baigan

Conan closed his eyes and gave up.

But surprisingly, there was no electric shock as he had imagined, but there was a lot of moisture on his face.

"Hahaha, you really believe it." Xiaosong's hearty laughter echoed in Conan's ears.

Conan touched the ink on his face and immediately figured out everything. He collapsed to one side, and his coat almost dragged on the ground.

Hehehe...

He was fooled.

"It's a bit too much." Conan reluctantly took the wet wipes handed over by Xiaosong.

Don't play with people like this. His heart rate just soared to 160 at least.

Wait, is it possible that Xiaosong is lying to himself now?

All this is to cover up the mistake just now?

If Xiaosong also became smaller because of the medicine, then everything makes sense. This kid might be some old immortal thing that became smaller.

It can be completely explained that he can come up with so many strange little things.

As for family problems, it shouldn't be difficult to get some fake identities in that kind of organization.

After thinking it through, Conan's eyes changed and he became extremely alert.

Komatsu noticed that Conan took a step back and said, "Don't worry. If I were a member of the Black Organization, I wouldn't beat around the bush. It would be so easy to take you back to the laboratory."

That's right. Thinking carefully, the logic of the conversation between the two just now is also problematic.

If he really used himself as an experimental material, how could he let himself run around? He must have tested all the data of his body.

You can't observe his living habits, there is no need.

I was really fooled.

"So, the so-called APTX4869 is also fake?"

"No, it's true, including Xiao Ai is the creator of APTX4869."

Komatsu's words made Conan nervous again.

No, what is true and what is false, can you tell it clearly in one breath? !

"Shirley, my code name in the organization." Xiao Ai nodded slightly and looked at Conan coldly.

"Well, my code name is Lao Baigan." Komatsu interrupted.

Conan's mouth twitched constantly. I believe what the girl said, but I don't believe a word you said.

What Lao Baigan, would a normal person take such a code name?

Conan found that his brain was not enough, so he simply said: "Don't make trouble, tell me what's going on."

"You don't know how to be funny, this is what happened..."

After Xiaosong's explanation, Conan finally figured out everything.

At the same time, he also wanted to ask one thing.

As soon as Conan opened his mouth, Xiaosong answered, "She can't make an antidote either, next."

That's right, if she can make an antidote, she shouldn't stay the way she is now. In this case, it's better to ask about things related to the organization.

Conan opened his mouth again, and Xiaosong immediately answered, "She doesn't know the organization's personnel either, next."

"What instrument did you install on me?"

This was Conan's first reaction, otherwise how could he know what I wanted to say before he even opened his mouth.

It's impossible to read minds, there must be some equipment installed on me to read my thoughts.

Komatsu rolled his eyes. You are just a kid. You always talk about the case, the Black Organization, and Ran.

Who doesn't know your little tricks?

"Bullshit." Komatsu glanced at Conan unhappily, and then said:

"It's getting late. It's time to go home, otherwise my mother will be worried. I don't have time to chat with you."

Komatsu dragged Ai away, not giving Conan the chance to continue talking.

"Hey, wait for me, I want to go home too." Conan was a little speechless.

We are all in the same place, and we have to take a tram to go back. Do you want to throw me here?

I feel that Komatsu is a little biased now.

He was very generous to me before, and he was not impatient.

Now everything has changed. Is it because of that girl?

Ayumi, who had been waiting for a long time, saw them and immediately complained: "Really, where did you go? It's time to go home!"

After getting off the tram, everyone went their separate ways.

On the way home, only Ai and Komatsu were left. Komatsu's legs were weak.

"You're not feeling well, and you're still running around." Xiao Ai complained and supported Xiao Song.

Xiao Ai suddenly remembered what Guang Yan and others said during the day, and her tone softened a bit.

"I followed you because I care about you."

"Yes, yes, so now you still need me to sit with you on the side of the road to rest." Xiao Ai was very perfunctory.

After a long silence, Xiao Ai spoke again, "Do you have narcolepsy?"

She heard this from Ayumi, Genta and others, and now she wants to confirm it.

"Didn't I tell you?" Xiao Song was a little surprised.

After thinking carefully, she did not say this.

Well, now I know it, no need to explain it.

Xiao Ai believed it immediately after hearing this answer.

Narcolepsy has a typical characteristic, the patient usually has an unstable mental state, memory decline, and even leads to problems in real cognition.

Now Xiao Song's performance is cognitive confusion, thinking that he has done something, but he actually did not do it.

"Don't you usually take medicine?" Xiao Ai asked.

Now Xiaosong became interested, and with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Are you concerned about me?"

"No." Xiaoai replied coldly.

Xiaosong pretended to be wronged, looked at Xiaoai eagerly, pursed his lips, then lowered his head and said nothing.

This attitude always makes people feel soft-hearted, even the seemingly indifferent Xiao Ai is no exception, and she has no choice but to change her words:

"Okay, I admit it, but only a little bit."

"See, I know it." Xiaosong retracted his acting skills.

"Okay, let's go home quickly."

From the beginning, Xiao Ai knew that Xiaosong was pretending to be wronged, just to fool Xiaosong.

"It seems that it won't be long before you will wear the ring on your middle finger."

Xiaosong suddenly said something out of context.

"Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is."

"What is it?" Xiao Ai was interested.

It's just a ring, what's the difference between the middle finger and the index finger.

"It's closer to the ring finger."

Xiao Ai's ears were slightly red, and she coughed twice, saying: "Are you stupid? The size doesn't match."

Habara, who has been in the laboratory for many years, has never heard such straightforward and provocative words.

"Didn't I tell you? That ring can automatically adjust its size."

"No."

"Okay, now you know."

"That's it, stop talking nonsense and go home quickly." Xiao Ai said coldly and left quickly.

She felt that she couldn't handle it, but it was definitely right to leave first.

"Hey, wait for me." Xiao Song was anxious.

It's late at night, don't run away, this is Mihua, you don't know what criminals you will meet.

Xiao Song hurriedly followed.

He has clearly realized the danger of Mihua, but it's a pity that he can't move now.