It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 231 Kind-hearted Organization

Bertrand was very happy, so he braided a few more braids for Gin, and even added a few colorful ropes to mix with the hair.

After fixing his hair, he pinched his chin and looked at Gin's face, then took out... a disguise tool from his bag.

She started to smear the paint on his face happily, and when she felt it was about right, he clapped his hands, then took out his cell phone and started taking pictures from all angles.

A little bear's head poked its head out of the bag, looked at Gin with schadenfreude for a while, and then went back into the bag.

Haha! I'll let you take my cotton!

After having enough fun, Bertrand removed the disguise on Gin's face, then skipped away and returned to his own safe house.

the other side.

After leaving the Haido Hotel, the four returned to Agasa's house.

Because of Haibara Ai's insistence, they did not send her to the hospital, but only checked her wound at home.

Fortunately, she is the main character and will not be easily injured. Moreover, with the "help" of the world consciousness, her injury miraculously changed from serious to minor.

After bandaging the wound, Huibara Ai lowered her head, clenched her hands, and there was an imperceptible tremor beneath her calm voice.

"I still have to get out of here."

"Why? If Pisco was really killed by Gin, then your shrunken appearance shouldn't have been reported back to the organization..." Conan said, and then his face turned horrified, "Wait! There's another person!"

"That's right. The man codenamed Asti witnessed the entire process of me changing from my original appearance to that of a child... If he reports this to the organization, not only me, but also you, the famous detective whose death I personally changed, will be suspected."

Haibara Ai analyzed their current situation in a very calm tone.

To put it simply, the current situation is very unfavorable to them!

Conan gritted his teeth slightly, his face looking very solemn. Professor Agasa and Bechfinger beside him were also silent.

suddenly!

A platinum-colored card was blown in from the window and floated into Haibara Ai's hand.

"This is...!" Conan's pupils shrank and he reached out to take the card.

There is nothing on the front of this card, but there is a sentence on the back:

[Hello, Ms. Haibara Ai, if necessary, please write down your wish on the front and we will do our best to serve you.

--church]

After seeing the above content, Conan suddenly ran to the window, trying to find some figures.

But the church seemed more mysterious than the Black Organization, so Conan, who had seen nothing, returned to the bed with a heavy heart.

Haibara Ai glanced at him, reached out and took the card from his hand, and calmly read the contents on it.

"Church? It looks interesting. Do you have a wish?"

After a few seconds of silence, she naturally put the card away.

Conan on the side could not help but frown, "I don't know what the purpose of this organization is, you..."

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huiyuan Ai, "What does it matter? If they can really help me do something, even if it costs an unknown price, this is a good choice, isn't it?"

Seeing Conan opening his mouth and then remaining silent, Bechfeng secretly complained in his heart.

Really! We are all good people in our church! What do you mean by not knowing the purpose? We are just a kind organization that helps everyone in need!

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"Beibei, do you want to listen to what you are saying?"