I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery - Vol 2 Chapter 551

Chihori hummed a song and knocked on Dr. Agasa’s door.

“Hello! Is this Dr. A Li’s house?”

She didn’t wait too long before the door was opened. Chihori blinked at the void, and lowered her head as though she was aware of it. A little girl was looking up at her.

“This is Dr. Agasa’s house.” Haibara Ai said coldly, “Is there anything wrong with you?”

“I heard that Dr. Akasa can make all kinds of small props, so I came to visit!” Chihori said with a smile, and tried to reach out to touch Haibara Ai’s hair – she was avoided by accident, “Is he at home? Are you his granddaughter?”

“…That’s right.” Ai Haibara said in a low voice, moving out of the way, “Dr. Agsa is at home, please come in.”

After welcoming Chihori into the room, Haibara Ai disappeared quickly. Chihori didn’t feel that anything was wrong, after all, it was normal for a little girl of this age to be afraid of life.

Dr. A Li is also a very patient and knowledgeable person. After hearing about Chihori’s request to ‘make a holy sword full of various special effects’, he said that he really could give it a try.

When they were halfway through speaking, the door was suddenly knocked again.

As if he had already realized it, Dr. Li immediately stood up and walked to open the door. When he came back, Chiho was a little surprised to find that behind him was the little boy he had seen in the video game city that day.

“Hello, little detective!” Chihori greeted him warmly, and blinked quietly, “Are you here specifically to see me?”

She is not stupid, how could she not see the mind of the child in front of her.

“Uh…” Conan hesitated for a while, not sure how to deal with Chihori.

She has already seen the process of solving the case by herself. Isn’t it a bit strange to pretend to be a child now?

So he had to greet politely first: “Hello, Sister Chihori.”

“Mmmm.” Chihori squinted her eyes with satisfaction and smiled, then looked at Dr. A Li, “Doctor, why don’t we pause for a while?”

Dr. A Li’s face looked a little embarrassed – after all, he called Conan secretly – he answered vaguely, and went to the computer next to him to continue his research.

Chiho, on the other hand, looked at Conan.

“Okay, little detective, what do you want to know?” She reached out and pinched Conan’s soft face, “For your cuteness, I can consider sending you a few free messages.”

Conan was pinched by her and almost didn’t catch his breath. He pulled Chihori’s fingers with difficulty and said, “Actually, I’ve always been a little curious about your identity.”

“Huh? Are you asking such a question as soon as you come up?” Chihori’s eyes widened, “It’s so direct!”

“No, can’t you?”

Chihori touched her chin, looked at Conan’s expectant eyes, and suddenly smiled, “It’s okay to tell you.”

She coughed lightly.

“I am the hero on the land of hell! Conqueror of the Arcane dragon Sinclair, owner of the sword of justice Justin Division, princess of the night, guardian of the vision, bearer of fate, the person who ends the extreme day— Chiho, too!”

Her voice gradually became high as she narrated, and the look in Conan’s eyes gradually disappeared as she narrated.

Ah… this familiar feeling…

Conan was startled for a moment, the dullness in his eyes disappeared immediately.

“The origin of cyan?” he murmured subconsciously.

“Yo, I didn’t expect you to know a lot.” Chihori gave him a slightly surprised look, “However, I’m not one of them.”

Not anymore. she thought silently.

A few days ago, there was a message from the blue origin, advising her to quit temporarily during this time. My elder sister also thinks the same way, so she must not be a member of Cyan Origin now.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

“Then you are…”

“Why, aren’t I allowed to have a little fantasies?” Chihouri said angrily, “Unlike those people, I at least know it’s fake.”

Conan was a little helpless.

This is not to say that for a long time the result did not get to the point.

“Then, Chiho-ri-san, who exactly are you?”

“Second master of the Hell Nightclub?” Chiholi pointed her chin with her index finger, “Since you know the origin of the cyan, you must also know the Hell Nightclub. The leader is my sister.”

Conan nodded silently.

This is the same as what I guessed.

“Then your sister and the FBI…”

“—How do you know—” Chihori stopped abruptly, and cast her suspicious eyes on Conan, “Hey, this is a forbidden topic, you didn’t hear anything just now.”

Conan has more mood swings than her.

No way… So is your previous speculation really true?

Qi is really the FBI?

Indeed… If we assume that Shuichi Akai is really a Japanese police officer… In this way, the question of why they and Belmod are in the car can be solved.

Conan heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it’s okay, although Seven seems to be related to the organization, it’s not that kind of related.

But in this case, does Nanling know that Qi is doing such a dangerous thing?

He seemed to be stunned for a long time, and it was not until Chiho poked him that Conan recovered from his thoughts.

“Ah… I’m sorry.”

“That’s not necessary.” Chiho also didn’t take Conan’s rudeness to heart, “Do you have any questions, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com little detective?”

Conan visibly hesitated.

“This morning…the accident at the station—”

Regarding the question of Seven, he has no doubts. But the accident that happened this morning is still etched in his mind.

Although I didn’t hold out much hope, let’s just ask.

However, Chihori’s reaction was not what he expected.

“Have you heard that too?” She sat up straight and her eyes instantly became vigilant, “Agree in advance, if you want to know the information on this matter, I won’t provide it for free.”

Conan was puzzled for a moment.

“This… is it important to you too?”

“Also?” Chihori looked at him suspiciously, but didn’t look into it, “Since you know about this, don’t you realize it?”

She lowered her voice.

“The group of mice is going to war with the cyan origin.”

Conan was even more confused.

“It’s with them… You mean, the person who died at that time was a member of the rat group?”

“You don’t know?” Chihori asked back, “Then why are you asking about this?”

“Is the murderer also from the origin of cyan?”

“Of course, they’ve already announced this.” Chihori shrugged, “The statement is now hanging in the Hell Nightclub—heh, that’s not right.”

what she realized.

“Where did you know about this?”