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Chapter 151 Questions and Answers

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    "Wait!" Before Conan could ask his question, Xiao Ai interrupted Conan and faced Conan's doubtful eyes and said: "I suddenly thought of a good idea, why don't we play a game.  "

    "Game?" Following the light from the crack of the door, I could vaguely see Conan's somewhat puzzled expression.

    "Well, you come to ask me a question. I can choose not to answer directly, but I will keep it true. Similarly, I also come to ask you a question, and you can answer me in the same way." Xiao Ai's voice was relaxed and clear.  Cunning.

    "I told me directly that there is a trap. What are you planning?" Conan was a little wary.

    "Well, everyone just gets what they need. How about we play?"

    "Huh? Just come, I'm afraid you won't make it. Ladies first, you come first."

    What the hell is your idea?  Return the game!  Their conversation gave me a toothache. It was obvious that both of them wanted to trick each other, but they didn't want to be tricked by the other party. And the center of the topic was me. The exchange of words between two highly intelligent bosses left an aftermath.  He might even strip me until my underwear is in the air.

    I really wanted to go out and stir up trouble, but their conversation made me couldn't help but wonder what the two of them would say about me. I secretly suppressed my restless heart, forget it, listen for now, if there is a need for harmony.  topic, it¡¯s not too late to go out and stir up trouble.

    "Then I'm welcome, first question," Xiao Ai's voice paused and said, "What time does Minghui go to bed these days?"

    "His sleep has been a bit irregular recently. Sometimes he falls asleep as soon as he gets home after eating, or even falls asleep while eating. But sometimes, I get up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom and see him playing with his mobile phone.  , around three or four in the morning." Conan said as he recalled.

    "What about when I'm in school? I mean when I'm not at school." Xiao Ai then asked.

    "Hey, are these two questions?" Conan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "According to the agreement, it's my turn to ask."

    "Okay, you ask."

    "I remember you said that you were eight years old when you first met him. Did he tell you that he was eight years old, or was it your estimate?" Conan straightened his face and asked Xiao Ai.

    "I estimate." Xiao Ai calmly said his answer, which made me cheer secretly in my heart. It seems that Xiao Ai had no intention of revealing my secrets from the beginning, but I just felt relieved.  As Xiao Ai said, "It's my turn," he raised it.

    "That's the question just now, does he spend a lot of time sleeping at school? When I'm not at school."

    "It's not like you don't know that guy's virtues. He pretends to be a child when he's happy, and sleeps when he's unhappy Wait, when you said that, I suddenly remembered that if you distinguish carefully, he will indeed act like a child when you are not around.  Be more lazy and sleep more frequently." Conan rubbed his chin in thought.

    "Then does he usually go missing? I mean he goes out without saying hello to you." Xiao Ai asked again.

    "Hey, you committed another foul!" Conan rolled his eyes, his voice full of helplessness.

    "What does it matter? Can you be a little gentleman and give way to a lady? Okay, just ask!" Xiao Ai's cold teasing tone with a bit of coquettishness made my body goosebumps. Last time  She spoke to me in this tone when she was organizing bone grafting with the new medicine she developed. As a result, my arm was swollen for a month.

    "According to what you said to me before, that guy was about seven or eight years old when he first met you. He had black hair and memory loss, but he had excellent abilities, outstanding language talent, and liked Chinese elements. So he  How tall were you then?"

    "As tall as me, more than one meter." This answer is absolutely perfect, there is nothing wrong with it.  I almost laughed in my heart.  If this rhythm continues, by the time Xiao Ai pulls Conan's underwear upwards, Conan will probably not even ask.  Xiao Ai knows that I don't want Conan to know my true identity, so I believe she can help me hide it from Conan.

    "Sincerity! Haibara-san! Do you understand sincerity! If I answer the question with your attitude, our game will be meaningless!" Conan knocked on the table twice, a little angry.

    "Okay, okay, I said, it's about 1.2 meters." Xiao Ai spread his hands and answered the question head-on helplessly.

    Immediately afterwards, the two of them asked questions back and forth, but they were all trivial matters. Conan focused on my height, weight, hairstyle, accent, and even eye color when I was a child, while Xiao Ai also focused on me.  sleep, daily activities and hobbies, and movement patterns.

    Both of them are hereThey carefully tested the other party, starting with the simplest questions, trying to break down the other party's defenses little by little. However, twenty minutes later, both of them found helplessly that after going in circles for a long time, they got very little information.  So pitiful.  Xiao Ai fully demonstrated to Conan what it means to be a gifted child, that is, except for outstanding talent, there are no characteristics that can be used to determine identity.  Children like this can often be seen on TV, and there is nothing unusual about them.  And Conan also made Xiao Ai understand that besides sleeping, I am also a bit playful and what a normal and lively child I am.

    Seeing them having so much fun makes me feel relieved.  These little things may attract some people's attention, but they really can't explain anything. Simply put, the two of them talked nonsense for twenty minutes.

    "This won't work!" Conan suddenly straightened up and put his palms on the table with a bang: "If this continues, we won't make any progress. Since you are so smart, let's just make it clear."

    "agree."

    "We need to talk openly and honestly. First of all, I think the basis of our conversation is that what both of us want to know is 'Edogawa Akiki' and we both hope to help him."

    "You can say that."

    "Then we have the same purpose and there is no conflict of interest between us. Except that I can't reveal the things he wants to hide from you, I can tell you the rest."

    "Hey, I'm the same way." Xiao Ai agreed.

    "In that case, let's start the game again." Conan smiled slightly: "As per the old rules, you ask first. You can tell me directly what you want to know. Except for questions that I really can't answer, I will tell you the rest.  I can tell you the truth."

    "Okay, then I'll ask directly, Minghui is doing something secretly without telling us, right?"

    Let me go, it¡¯s such a pointed question from the beginning!  Fortunately, although Conan knew that I was doing something secretly, he didn't know the specifics at all. Even so, my little heart was still so scared that it jumped!

    "Yes, he is indeed doing something, and he is trying his best to hide it from us. He must be making some efforts through his own means. It makes me a little uneasy. I am worried that what he is hiding may be illegal.  Conan agreed with Xiao Ai's statement and said, "It's my turn."

    "From a biogenetic point of view, how likely is it that two people who are not related by blood are similar in appearance?"

    "From a biological point of view, it is almost impossible for two unrelated people to look the same, because a person's height, weight, and appearance are affected by the complex interaction of multiple genomes. This cannot be said in one sentence.  It is clear, but if it is only partially similar, the probability is still very high. After all, from the perspective of human genetic similarity, only 0.3% of genes are different, so you can often hear someone say that someone around you  Someone¡¯s facial parts look like a certain star, etc.¡±

    I was overjoyed by Xiao Ai¡¯s words. These words were undoubtedly correct from a professional perspective, but she was deliberately deviating from Conan¡¯s line of thinking.  Because in terms of height, weight, and body shape, Conan and I are very similar. In addition, the probability of this is very low. However, Xiao Ai first said that "they look exactly the same."  Substituting similar concepts in Conan's questions, and then changing Conan's thinking from the perspective of overall similarity and partial similarity, and only emphasizing partial similarity, is actually a kind of linguistic inducement.

    Invisibly, Conan didn't even realize that his brother had never looked the same as him. His eagerness to confirm whether I was his missing brother through the similarity in face had become a trap that hindered his thinking.

    Hearing Xiao Ai¡¯s words, Conan was stunned for a while, lost in thought, and his aura began to lose its previous arrogance.

    I can¡¯t bear it, but I have no choice.

    "It's my turn." Xiao Ai waited for a while. Seeing that Conan had no intention of speaking, he coughed and said, "During the conversation with you, will he mention some daily things, such as what he likes to eat recently?  What, what kind of movie did you watch?¡±

    "No," Conan shook his head decisively: "When I was talking to Uncle Maori and Xiaolan, he spent most of the time listening quietly or in a daze. Well, he also occasionally acted cute. It's up to me."

    "Did he really not remember anything when he was in the organization, or was he pretending not to remember anything? Or, was it possible that he deceived the organization and pretended to have amnesia?"

    "I think this possibility is very slim. Even if a seven- or eight-year-old child has an excellent IQ, it is impossible for him to catch up with adults psychologically. When he first arrived at the organization, he was closely observed by the organization from the moment he opened his eyes.Month, if it is fake amnesia, I don't think a child can hide it from the organization.  It's my turn.  "Xiao Ai, who just promised to be truthful, swallowed up what she said in the blink of an eye. It's really scary. No wonder my mother told me that the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at acting

    "Does his body temperature rise inexplicably?"

    "How do I know?" Conan rolled his eyes helplessly.

    "When you live together in daily life, there will always be contact, such as touching when sleeping or something." Xiao Ai looked at him in surprise.

    "Hey, hey, don't say anything that can easily cause misunderstanding, okay? We can't touch each other when we sleep. We sleep in separate rooms, even though we are in the same room."

    "What about the skin?" Xiao Ai suddenly asked Conan eagerly: "Will the skin turn red?"

    "You committed a foul"

    "Don't worry about it! Anyway, tell me first!!" Xiao Ai interrupted Conan's words loudly, regardless of the agreement, with an urgent tone, which made Conan freeze there for a moment. Taking advantage of Xiao Ai's momentum, he thought for a while and said coquettishly.  : "Well, it seems a little bit, especially when taking a bath. Even if this guy doesn't soak in the bathtub, his skin will turn red very quickly. As for whether the body temperature will rise, I really didn't pay attention to it."

    "That's it." Xiao Ai thought thoughtfully.

    "It'sit's my turn, right?" Conan asked Xiao Ai with some trepidation.

    "go ahead."

    Conan composed himself: "Assuming what you just said is true and he really lost his memory when he was a child, has he ever explored his origins and lost memories?"

    Conan's words make me a little nervous. If a person who has lost his memory has no concern for his past and family, and has no curiosity at all, then unless this person is naturally indifferent, in such rare cases, this person's amnesia must be there.  questionable.

    But to my surprise, Xiao Ai did not answer Conan¡¯s question directly, but instead talked about the time when I cried in her arms.

    ¡°He was crying very sadly, but he didn¡¯t know why he was crying,¡± she said.

    Xiao Ai¡¯s words reminded me of the moon that night, very round, very bright and very clean.

    This is another wrong inducement. The words are true, but they once again lead to Conan's train of thought. Who said crying means memory loss? This memory at home has always been my most precious treasure.  Ah?  Why was I crying then?

    I thought carefully about the situation at that time, but found that in my memory, except that I cried very sadly that day and the moon was beautiful that day, I actually didn¡¯t remember anything.  After working hard for a while, I found nothing, so I simply gave up. No matter what, since I forgot, it probably wasn't an important thing.

    "As agreed, it's my turn to ask the last question," Xiao Ai hesitated and said, "How is his appetite recently? How is his energy? I mean, in your daily life together, does he have any  Enough patience and curiosity? Do you have big mood swings?"

    "This is no longer a problem, okay?" Conan couldn't help complaining, but he still answered her question seriously: "This guy's mood is generally very stable, but sometimes he is very lazy and can't wake up.  Sometimes he gets extremely excited. By the way, having said that, I think there is one thing I want to remind you." Conan's expression suddenly became serious.

    "What?" Seeing Conan suddenly become serious, Xiao Ai also became serious.

    "Do you still remember the time you had the most serious quarrel? It was the time at the Twin Towers. You had an argument with him because you didn't want to listen to his arrangements."

    "Well, I remember, he almost wanted to hit me that time." Xiao Ai was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly.

    "I actually always felt that something was wrong with his mood at that time. Moreover, you may not have noticed that his eyeballs were frighteningly red at that time, like rubies, no, it should be said to be more blood red than rubies. Although it is not a big deal, I  It¡¯s always a bit of a bad feeling.¡±

    "I understand, I will pay attention." Xiao Ai pondered for a while and nodded heavily.

    Conan¡¯s words made me a little silent. I didn¡¯t know why I was angry at that time. I couldn¡¯t control it even if I wanted to, and it almost led to a big mistake.  Although Conan asked me about this issue later, it never came up again and I gradually forgot about it. Unexpectedly, Conan mentioned it again now.  Conan and the others don't know the reason, but I can vaguely guess that it probably has something to do with the disease mentioned by Konoha's doctor.

    "Then I have only one last question." Seeing Xiao Ai write down what he said, Conan smiled slightly and organized his words hesitantly and awkwardly: "Maybe,I mean, is it possible that Minghui is Yuichi?  Although the time when Yuyi disappeared does not match the time when you met him, you see, maybe you didn't know about him when he first joined the organization?  Or maybe he was taken to another place before being brought into the organization, so it was delayed for a while?  And he understood his situation the moment he woke up and pretended to have amnesia to protect himself?  Or¡­¡­"

    Conan kept throwing out bold and unfounded hypotheses that were completely inconsistent with his usual evidence-based style, until Xiao Ai interrupted him.

    The usually sharp-tongued Conan is gone. At this moment, he seems a little clumsy, a little panicked, a little hopeful, and a little scared.

    I have to say that my brother¡¯s judgment is really sharp. Although it is purely conjecture, he almost guessed most of the things right!  Makes me a little scared.

    "That's enough, I understand what you mean." Xiao Ai interrupted Conan's words and sighed: "Maybe, I can only tell you maybe. Maybe what you said is right, maybe these are all fallacies, but  Aren't you a famous detective? If you are a famous detective, you will definitely be able to discover the truth through your own efforts, right?"

    Xiao Ai¡¯s heart softened.

    Facing Conan like this, Xiao Ai put all the verbal attacks and inducement traps she had used against Conan behind, and did not ruthlessly break Conan's hopes.  Outside the door, I watched Conan's ecstatic expression reveal little by little, and couldn't help but remain silent.

    I can¡¯t blame Xiao Ai, because I know that even I can¡¯t resolutely say negative words when faced with my brother¡¯s expression.  I was even somewhat grateful to Xiao Ai. Although her words added a lot of risks that would expose my identity, she also gave me hope to work hard.

    Well, just let it be, you can¡¯t avoid what¡¯s coming. If your identity is revealed, the worst thing you can do is join forces with me and fight the organization to the death!  I smiled bitterly and made a decision in my mind.  Strangely, the moment I made this decision, I seemed to feel a lot more relaxed.

    "Well, I've basically asked you about the things I want to ask. That's it for today. Thank you, Haiyuan, thank you!" Conan emphasized the accent on the last word "thank you". Xiao Ai and I both understood that this thank you.  Comes from the hope that is illusory to him.

    "Everyone gets what they need. No need to thank you. If nothing happens, go back as soon as possible, lest that guy notices that you haven't been suspicious for so long." Xiao Ai waved his hand nonchalantly and ordered Conan to be kicked out.

    Just when I was about to retreat, Conan's voice rang again, which immediately attracted my attention: "Although this is not the scope of the agreement, I am just talking to myself. If you don't want to answer, forget it.  , although the reason you quarreled with him this time was because of the quarrel and sleeping pills, in fact you also deliberately quarreled and had a cold war with him, right? I found that you seem to be more urgent in developing drugs recently. Why? According to aptx4869,  Just take your time, there's no point in rushing this kind of thing."

    "" Conan's answer was only silence. Xiao Ai didn't seem to want to answer Conan's words. Conan waited for a while, but when he saw that Xiao Ai didn't move, he shrugged and turned to leave.

    "His resistance has become worse and worse recently. He catches colds frequently. He is becoming more and more resistant to cold medicines. His body temperature has also begun to show signs of instability. His sleep, including the emotions you mentioned, have become unstable.  It's developing in an unstable direction, and I'm scared"

    Xiao Ai's soft voice made Conan and I not know what to say for a moment. I always thought that I had concealed my illness very well, but I forgot that Xiao Ai was also a talented international student at Stanford University School of Medicine. Even though  If I don't tell her the truth, she can still judge my condition from my various behaviors, right?

    "Don't worry, everything will get better." After a long time, Conan finally said a slightly pale word. He didn't know whether he was comforting Xiao Ai or comforting himself.

    ¡°Forget it, it seems like there is no possibility of continuing their conversation, I¡¯d better withdraw first so as not to be discovered by them.

    "Eh? Xiao Hui, what are you doing here? Aren't you looking for Xiao Ai? Xiao Ai and Conan are inside, right? Why don't you just go in?" Just as he was about to turn around, Dr. A Li came from behind and felt a little careless.  The familiar voice made me feel chilly all over!

    In an instant, Conan and Xiao Ai¡¯s eyes suddenly shot towards the door!

    I am xxxxx!  When did Dr. Ali come behind me?  !  !  !

    What should I do if I am caught eavesdropping?  It's urgent, waiting online!
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