Supernatural powers are intellectual and handicapped, how do I survive

Compared with Conan Edogawa who was caught by the incident, Kogoro Mori, who was already near the accident scene, rushed to the man who fell to the ground one step earlier.

Even if the man himself is a confused detective, the criminal policeman was not in vain in the early years, and he has a lot more professional knowledge than ordinary people.Coupled with his surge in popularity and reputation during this period, he is indeed the person who can stabilize the scene the most

"Still conscious, call an ambulance!"

He tested the pulse of the man lying on the ground, and gave urgent orders, and the people around him did as they said.

Then the famous detective checked the overturned wine glass again, smelling something bad, and couldn't help frowning.

"Bitter almonds, cyanide."

Being able to smell this smell is enough to prove that this incident was not an accident, but a premeditated poisoning.

The client who specially entrusted Kogoro Mori to wipe off the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief because he received the threatening letter said hesitantly, "Mr. Mori, this person must have accidentally drank my wine."

"Accidental injury..."

At the same time, with the convenience of a child's size, Edogawa Conan, who was shuttled back and forth among the crowd, finally arrived at the scene.Unlike the usual immediate investigation, he first scanned the surroundings back and forth, trying to find Fyodor, but he found nothing until the end.

It is very likely that that person has never been here from the beginning, and it is just an excuse to say so on purpose.

Fortunately, Fyodor's height is too conspicuous in the crowd, and he is not Asian, so it is not too difficult to find.

Soon, Edogawa Conan saw a tall and slender figure turning away from the crowd and walking towards the side door that was rarely seen.He collected himself, pushed through the crowd again with difficulty, and left behind the young man.

There are some things he has to figure out.

It is completely different from the scene of the cocktail party, where the side door leads to the corridor, which is quiet and deserted. Only the warm wall lamp can dissipate the darkness, and even the waiters don't easily pass by here.The corner where the decorative vases are placed on the edge of the corridor happens to be in a visual blind spot, so no one can easily find out what is happening here.

Fyodor stopped here, casually playing with the cold gun in his hand, stuck it in his waistband, and made a call casually.

His current identity is Patus, a member of the black organization. It is rare for him to follow the instructions of his superiors for an outing, but because of this accident, he had to terminate the plan.

The organization never told him that there would be another member accompanying him on this mission.

Under normal circumstances, Patus should have been kept in the dark, but another member who hid his identity suddenly changed.Arriving in time, he found the pistol pinned to the waist of the other party, and roughly deduced the identity of the man.In order to keep the secrets of the organization, Kogoro Mori took back the murder weapon that he planned to use, which made the case of the unkillable person more complicated and confusing.

The member of the winery who fell to the ground exited in an overly comical way.

When the call was dialed, the young man hiding in the corner of the corridor first showed a slight smile, with a somewhat mocking tone.He waited until the low-pitched male voice on the other end of the phone rang, and then he spoke unhurriedly.

"I thought he was here to help me, but it seems that he has other tasks."

Fyodor indicated that he already knew about another member of the organization present, and since he was well aware of his status in the organization, he did not have much opinion on similar semi-surveillance behavior.

This kind of thing is always hidden from him from the beginning, but the result is ridiculous, it is almost as good as Tequila's death when he picked up the wrong box not long ago.

"It seems that someone here is going to murder a certain president. The person who was with me was unfortunately poisoned. I don't know if it was a mistake or other reasons. But I took advantage of the confusion to bring out his gun in time, so that no one else would find anything Clue, you can rest easy for now."

The young man smiled sarcastically, and put his free hand on the pistol at his waist through the fabric of the suit, "The organization still has tasks. If you don't mind, how about leaving it to me?"

[Just take care of yourself. 】

"It's so indifferent. I've tried all the suspected targets, and I haven't found any abnormalities. I'm so bored to death now. After all, it's just a guess. It's been so many years, and I still haven't been able to find the original researchers. Did not come to the reception."

According to Patus's role setting, what he has always wanted to find is the relevant personnel who created him in the experiment.Mikhail and Fyodor, the superficial father and son, have exactly the same genes as him, but they were born after the disbandment of the project team.The reason why the role of Patus will replace Fyodor's identity is also to facilitate the investigation along this clue.

The man on the other end of the phone seemed very dissatisfied with his flirtatious attitude, but Patus was the celebrity in front of that gentleman, and he had never had the idea of ​​betraying the organization, so he could only drag his situation to him to warn him.

【Hmph, compared to your desolate appearance when you first joined the organization, it seems that you have forgotten the situation you were in. 】

To this day, Tomahawk still hasn't given up chasing him.If Patus hadn't been tied to the big ship of the organization, he would have been a dead body by now.

However, Patus has a very thick skin in this regard, and he doesn't feel that there is anything unbearable about his past, and he is even somewhat complacent about his current situation.

"Who told me that I am small and weak, and I am not an opponent of Tomahawk at all. I still have to thank the organization for taking me in, otherwise I will never be able to sit on an equal footing with you." He deliberately choked back, knowing that Gin could not be real Tearing himself apart, his words were full of malice.

"Forget it, you don't trust me anyway, just let me know when you need to evacuate."

Seeing that it was almost time, Fyodor turned around slowly, chose a more comfortable position and leaned against the corner of the wall, his lips parted lightly.

"Gin."

He was satisfied to see Edogawa Conan who hurried to catch up, his expression suddenly became terrified, and he stared at him stiffly in place.

Fyodor hung up the phone.

Seeing that there was no need to continue to hide, the director, who had never had such a thing as a conscience, squatted down and kept his gaze at the same height as Kudo Shinichi, who had shrunk into the appearance of a primary school student.

"I heard?"

Edogawa Conan: "..."

Since fighting with the organization for so long, he has indeed encountered many crises, but every time he was able to save himself from danger, this is the first time he was forced to a dead end.

In fact, after Hui Yuanai said those words, he had already believed most of them.The Polo Coffee Shop downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency changed its owner two years ago, and I don’t know how Fyodor talked at that time, so that the name of the shop can continue.It’s just that the inner core has been changed a long time ago, and it’s no longer the coffee shop opened by Uncle Mikhail in the first place.

The neighbors knew all too well what the Café Poirot meant to Mr. Dostoevsky's family.

Even though the trip to Yokohama four years ago made Uncle Mikhail realize that his wife was not dead at all, the following content was like scraping off a layer of flesh and blood on his heart with a knife, and he was forced to witness it with his own eyes. The scene where his former wife was blown to pieces.

No matter how many secrets there are behind this, it is not what Mikhail is willing to pay attention to.He left the family and left the coffee shop that he had carefully managed for more than ten years to his only son. Two years later, he was sold out by Fyodor.

Now what they left in Mihua Town is only an empty house that no one lives in, and the regretful memories of their former friends.

Wanting to prove that what Hui Yuanai said was not the truth, it was just for peace of mind.

Kudo Shinichi didn't want to believe that the organization actually infiltrated the people around him so early, and that Dr. Mori's family and Mr. Tosi's family were ruined, perhaps it was a good thing the organization did from the beginning.

But he couldn't continue to deceive himself after "Fyodor" said that name.

"Relax, I haven't told the people in the organization about your affairs, so you can rest assured for now." Fyodor, who is rarely interested in the plot, smiled, and talked with Edogawa Conan, who looked extremely vigilant.

When it comes to playing a role, it is naturally easiest to let him act in his true colors.

As far as the character setting is concerned, Patus, who was tired of fleeing for his life, has settled down for four years, and he is no longer the shriveled and thin old man who was frightened at the beginning.He perfectly set the personality of his student Fyodor on himself, deceived others, and even deceived himself, without feeling that he was an outsider at all.

He stretched out a hand, patted the boy's head lightly, and sighed: "After all, it's a rare living experiment, and it's more meaningful than him back then. I won't let you die so easily."

Conan Edogawa, who had to recognize the reality when he suddenly heard a word that made his blood flow backwards, waved the opponent's hand away, and took two steps back with a vigilant expression.

What Haibara Ai said before is all true. This man is not Fyodor's brother, he is a crazy villain with no bottom line. He personally killed the murderer of his two recognized brothers.

"The living test subject...you are the one who killed Dazai brother!"

Kudo Shinichi had never been so angry.

He thought that as a detective, he had been exposed to enough cases and witnessed too many joys and sorrows between life and death.But reality sneered mercilessly, mocking his ignorance.

The darkness and evil he knew were just the tip of the iceberg.

"Dazai?"

Rarely in the mood to act well, Fyodor pretended to be puzzled for a while, as if he was trying to rummage in the trash can of the memory palace, trying to find the source of the familiarity this name brought him.

The young man caressed his chin thoughtfully, his dark purple eyes flashed with aftertaste, but his expression didn't fluctuate at all, as if the topic he was talking about was as easy as "how's the weather today".

"It's about the experimental subject who called himself crazier than a prostitute after receiving the potion. He was obviously too weak and chose to commit suicide. What does that have to do with me?"

"You—!!"

"He has been yearning for death, right? Every time I strike harder, the more he feels it. The bleeding will stop tomorrow morning, and he still insists on telling me not to stop until the shock." The man sneered and shook Shaking his head, "Perhaps for him, death is something he has been pursuing, even more than his love for me."

"What qualifications do you have to say love?!"

I have never seen such a scumbag like Patus, the scumbag is clear, and the scumbag is taken for granted. The anger almost swallowed up Kudo Shinichi's sanity, even surpassing his vigilance against the organization.

If it is said that this person has really occupied Fyodor's identity since four years ago, the most likely possibility is that Fyodor has completely changed when he returned when he went to Russia to dispose of his family property.

Uncle Mikhail, who was most likely to see his abnormal identity, has also disappeared since then. He said that he wanted to go out for a walk, but in fact he may have been killed by Patus.

Then came Osamu Dazai, who entered the showbiz. The two had been together less often, and the possibility of exposure was greatly reduced.However, Patus was still unwilling to rest assured, taking advantage of his status, he treated Osamu Dazai as a live experiment within reach, and tortured him for two full years until finally ushered in death.

Kudo Shinichi didn't even dare to think about what Dazai brother experienced during those two years.

He glared at the young man in front of him, but that familiar face looked strangely sarcastic, "Brother Dazai loves the real Brother Fyodor, and he has never been a stranger who occupies a magpie's nest!"

"But he said he loves me, little detective, no matter how you argue, it's useless."

Hearing the childhood god's affirmation of their relationship, Fyodor felt an inexplicable satisfaction.

He didn't suppress this emotional display, instead he took out his mobile phone, pretended to search back and forth in the photo album, and continued to recite the lines according to the original script.

"If you don't believe me, I saved a video of him crying and saying he loves me. It's so ugly, I can send it to you right now."

"You──" Edogawa Conan was immediately at a loss for words.

How could he not understand the hidden meaning in Patus' words, this man not only treats brother Dazai as an experiment, but even does this kind of thing to him, and takes pleasure in it.

He is really bad to a certain extent.

It seems that he is finally bored with the deliberate little detective. The bad smile that originally appeared on the young man's face disappeared, and the hypocritical mask was peeled off, revealing his truest indifference.

"That child, Zhibao, I told her before. Her character can't stay in the organization for a long time, and there are bound to be differences in the future, sooner or later." The man quickly pretended to be concerned about the younger generation, The words were full of regret, "I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"And you, too, haven't had a long memory for so many years. I reminded you last time in Yokohama, too much curiosity is not necessarily a good thing, I thought it was a lesson to get smaller, but I didn't expect you to dare Reckless in front of me. No progress at all."

Fyodor looked at the stiff little detective again, and his seemingly random words easily revealed some of the content hidden deep in his memory.

Conan Edogawa was a little stunned.

Four years ago in Yokohama, someone did remind Kudo Shinichi, who was still a junior high school student.However, the time is too long, and many memories have long been blurred. If it weren't for the young man's words, he might not have the chance to recall the words he heard in similar situations.

The person who said those words at that time was──

"Who the hell are you?" His heart skipped a beat, and Kudo Shinichi, who turned into a primary school student after taking the medicine, was extremely confused.In his memory, a figure in black mourning clothes gradually overlapped with the person in front of him, but rationally shouted strangely, telling him that the two were not the same person.

This shouldn't be the case. The woman I met in Yokohama said exactly the same words as Belmode. Regardless of her temperament or behavior, she looked like a member of the Black Organization.

If this is the case, Fyodor's elder brother's family may be more involved with the organization than he imagined, and the so-called identity substitution may also be related to that person.

Seeing that the other party finally recalled the pre-arranged content, Fyodor answered lightly and moved out his character settings, "She should have told you that my code name is Patus, but my real name is Ra Skolnikov, a scientist from Russia."

"No, it was Uncle Mikhail's wife who warned me in Yokohama four years ago..." Kudo Shinichi immediately retorted, "That woman said exactly the same thing as Belmord, what is your relationship? ?!"

"Who knows." The young man murmured, not intending to answer this question, his eyes wandered into the distance.

The situation became more and more chaotic. Originally, he thought that the problematic person had just taken Fyodorgo's identity as Patus, but he didn't expect to involve the person who died four years ago during this stage of the conversation.

Considering this delicate role, Kudo Shinichi couldn't help but have a terrible guess.

If it is said that in the explosion of the abandoned amusement park, it was not the murderer who was suspected of being a member of the organization behind the scenes, but Fyodor who rushed there, then the person in front of him is very likely to be the same as the person who stopped him four years ago. The women in mourning are the same person.

This kind of speculation seems absurd, but Kudo Shinichi has already seen the cross-dressing of people such as Kaito Kidd and Belmode, so it is possible, but there is no evidence to confirm his guess.

Perhaps because he was too focused, Edogawa Conan didn't realize that there were other people visiting this place until the heavy footsteps stopped behind him.

He who had turned into a child was stunned for a moment, and then he felt bad.

This situation is very familiar to him. As early as in the amusement park, it was because he was too focused on the vodka deal with the president of a certain company, and failed to pay attention to the gin attacking from behind, which caused his body to shrink.It's the same now, his attention is all on Patus in front of him, completely unaware of someone quietly coming behind him.

Last time he was able to escape from death, so what about this time?

"Hey, hey, if you have something to say behind my back, you even ran into the corridor on purpose."

The man's slightly unruly voice sounded, and his clothes and temperament were completely different from those of the members of the black organization.He messed up the orange hair he had tidied up casually, with a dangerous expression on his face, apparently he heard clearly what the two had just said.

"How about adding me? I'm very interested in what you just said, Fyodor." At the end of the words, there was a bit of gnashing of teeth, and Zhong Yuanzhong also stopped, ready to make a move at any time, indicating that the power was activated. A dark red light appeared faintly around him.

Realizing that the person who came was not an accomplice of the organizer, Edogawa Conan was taken aback, looking at the man who was filled with anger, he didn't respond for a while.

Could it be that other organizations have enemies?

Fyodor thought about it seriously, and considering the difference in force between the two, he slowly shook his head, "It's better not to, now is not a good time to talk about these things."

He doesn't want to replace Shuji Tsushima as the one who doesn't smoke every day.

"What content? Is it the content that you killed that mackerel?" The man in the dark red suit came to Fyodor in two or three steps, the anger in his voice leaked, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. "Thank you so much. As his partner, I look forward to his death every day—"

He kicked towards the young man's abdomen, so fast that Edogawa Conan, who was stunned aside, didn't even see clearly.

Accompanied by a violent roar, countless cracks appeared behind the young man who hit the wall, and bursts of smoke and dust rose up, making it difficult to see how Fyodor was in condition.

Considering the tolerance limit of a normal human body, Zhong Yuanzhong did not use his supernatural power in the end, and pure physical skills were enough.With a gloomy look on his face, he completed the second half of the sentence, "But I shouldn't die in the hands of someone like you."

Fyodor: "..."

Although he had expected this kind of development long ago, he was currently only using an ordinary player account, so it was hard to bear the sudden attack.

He frowned slightly, the arm used to shield him was numb, and the body that hit the wall was so painful that it was difficult for him to maintain his calm surface.If it wasn't for Chuya Nakahara's attack routine that he had asked for from Shuji Tsushima in advance so that he could react in time, the kick just now would definitely have ruptured his internal organs.

He supported his knees with one hand, before the crowd who heard the loud noise came, he stood up unsteadily, stared at the two people across the corridor expressionlessly, and wiped away the dark red blood from the corner of his mouth.

It still hurts, probably worse than A hitting him on the head with red wine.

"Isn't this quite durable?" Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered when he didn't expect Fyodor to be able to catch his own move.

"It's a pity, my body is not as good as Mikhail's now, and I'm afraid I can't handle your moves."

After roughly confirming that his body is fine and everything is as planned, Fyodor deliberately showed a helpless expression, even his tone was a little hoarse, obviously the pain just now caused him a lot.

"It's not really because you can do it, this face is exactly the same as the man you once admired."

The young man moved out of Mikhail deliberately, in order to continue to stimulate the gravity manipulator in front of him who would have broken with the opponent long ago, the content of the sentence is very ironic.

"It seems that you are very aware of the matter between me and him, and you also know that it was just once." Zhong Yuan, who did not intend to continue to show mercy, continued to walk forward, and personally cleared the last layer between him and Mikhail camaraderie.

Originally, it was just a trial this time, but after listening to what Fyodor had said to that brat, he realized that there might be an inside story behind Osamu Dazai, and he couldn't ignore it.

Sure enough, the best choice can only be made by that person.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it in front of the leader. Before that, it's better for you to shut up."

He was going to take the man back to the Port Mafia, and what he said he did to the mackerel would kill him ten thousand times.But before that, more information needs to be pried out of his mouth, and Sister Hongye's torture class will come in handy soon.

"That's not okay. If I disappear here, my job will be lost."

Fyodor smiled without any fear of impending doom.

He casually patted the dust off his suit, moved his muscles and bones on the spot with difficulty, and repeatedly confirmed that his body was not seriously injured. Then he pointed to Conan Edogawa who looked blankly beside him, and kindly reminded: " If you want to ask anything, why don't you ask that little ghost wearing glasses to tell you that he is quite familiar with your leader."

"what?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and glanced at a certain boy with glasses who seemed to have just entered elementary school. Seeing that the other party looked nervous, he simply picked up his collar and believed what Fyodor said.

The reason why he believed this passage was entirely because of what Mori Ogai told him yesterday.The reincarnation of the world, what role the mackerel played in the event, and the so-called first life of reincarnation.

Since this brat acts as if he is very familiar with Osamu Dazai, it is indeed possible that he also knows the doctor Mori in the intelligence, so it is not to be missed.

"Next is the time for art." Seeing that his play was about to finish, Fyodor took two steps back contentedly, and silently finished the last line.

Art is an explosion, and he just detonated the bomb installed in the main control room of the winery in advance as the opening ceremony of this chaos.

Anyway, this building is going to be bombed sooner or later, so it's better to let him have more fun.