In this home, Xiao Ai's presence is the lowest. It's not that everyone doesn't care about her, it's just that she rarely comes out of her room, even for meals.

After these days of getting along, Xiao Ai knew clearly that she liked that man and the atmosphere of this home more, but with her character, even if she liked it, she would not take the initiative to say it.

Moreover, she cannot be with Xiaozhi as she is now, unless she changes back to her original appearance. This is also the main reason why she stays in the room all the time. She wants to restore the data in those memories as soon as possible and work out the antidote. .

She sees things about Xiaozhi and Xiaolan, but she doesn't sympathize with Xiaolan. Perhaps it is related to her own experience. She has been living in the organization since she was a child, and it is clear that she can't trust anyone.

In that organization, the only thing she could trust was her dead sister, even if she was later rescued by Xiao Zhi, she did not fully trust Xiao Zhi.

But time is the best trust. In the days of this family life, Xiao Ai feels the family love she has never felt before. Even her sister, she gathers less and more, and is monitored every time she meets.

Even if you have family affection, you can’t show it. Xiaozhi silently paid so much for Xiaolan, but Xiaolan didn’t cherish it. From Xiaoai’s point of view, she was completely self-inflicted, so among the women, she was the only one who would not sympathize. Xiaolan's people.

"What you do now won't be useful, he doesn't like you anymore." Xiao Ai said, looking at Xiao Lan who was standing silently.

After learning about Conan's identity, Xiao Ai's identity naturally cannot be concealed, so Xiao Lan also knows that although Xiao Ai looks like a child, she is actually about the same age as herself.

"I won't give up." Xiaolan couldn't hear the hostility in the little lament, but she would never give up this time, let alone hurt Xiaozhi's heart for Kudo Shinichi.

"It's different if you don't give up and accept him or not. He doesn't have that feeling for you now. Even if he does, I believe this feeling will disappear soon."

"Even if you are Sister Yingli's daughter, I won't give you any chance, he is mine." Xiao Ai is not a small character, she is really cruel, she is definitely much smarter than ordinary women. .

In Xiao Ai's eyes, Xiao Zhi is now the most trustworthy person around her. Of course, so are the others, but the status of Xiao Zhi is still a bit worse. Although Xiao Zhi has a heart, he also loves her very much.

Although the two would quarrel every time they met, she liked this way of getting along, which would give her the feeling that she was still alive.

She absolutely did not allow Xiao Lan to hurt Xiao Zhi, even if the other party had already repented, but in her eyes, Xiao Lan had no chance.

Thinking of the data recovered from her computer, Xiao Ai's eyes flashed with excitement. Soon, soon, she will be able to appear in front of Xiao Zhi as she really is.

For this day, she stayed up almost every day in order to restore herself to the original state. Perhaps in the eyes of others, it is good to have a life span of ten years for no reason, but this is not what Xiao Ai wants.

All she wants is a home, a home of flesh and blood. Compared with this, longevity is something she doesn't like at all.

The two women were hostile to each other, and Xiao Zhi didn't know at all. At this time, he was watching the information sent by Bai Jue in a private room of a bar.

The last time Xiaozhi asked Gin to take Belmode back to the United States, it was not unprepared. He asked Dashewan to give Belmode the virus. I believe the person behind the scenes must be very impressed with the virus in Belmode's hands. Interest.

The facts are just as he thought, but unfortunately that person seemed to underestimate the virus, which led to many accidents. All the people in the branch became zombies. Fortunately, they were under the control of the US police, so no news came out. .

"Huh, it seems that that guy is nothing more than that. Even a mere virus can't handle it well." Looking at the intelligence in his hand, Xiaozhi's eyes flashed with disdain. The virus that Belmode brought over was only developed in the Wisteria Kensan laboratory. Of those.

Even if there is no way to control that kind of thing, the people in the black organization are only that level, at best, they are a little more masterful.

"That person contacted me and will come to Japan recently, but he didn't tell me the time he came. It seems that even if it is gin, he is not trusted by that person." Bai Jue said when he heard Xiaozhi's words. .

"It's not a big deal. The kind of guy who hides his head and feet is either really capable or afraid of death. Judging from this information, the latter is more likely."

"That kind of virus can be solved even by the police laboratory. In the final analysis, the person is at most resources and talents." Xiao Ai's parents were once members of the black organization and developed the first generation of aptx4869. Elixir.

Xiao Ai developed the second generation. After Xiao Ai left, the research of the black organization fell into a halt stage without any progress. It can be said that the people who are most familiar with aptx4869 are Xiao Ai and her parents.

The other researchers are just continuing to research and develop based on the information left by Xiao Ai. That person can't help it, or else he won't turn to target the virus on Belmode.

It seems that I have lost a little confidence in aptx4869, otherwise I would never think about studying the virus brought by Belmode.

The virus on Belmode was just a bait that Xiaozhi used to test the man, but he didn't expect the other party to get in by himself.

"Where is the person I asked you to find? Did you bring it?" Putting down the information in his hand, Xiaozhi suddenly said...

The person he was talking about was not the person behind the black organization, but the developer of the virtual game warehouse developed by the first consortium in the United States. ,, ..