"Because the organization treats me as a non-staff member, I don't know the specific address of the laboratory. I only know that Shiho's usual place of work should be in an industrial building near Henggou Street." Miyano Akemi hurriedly recalled on the phone. , and then said. There is no specific address, but luckily Miyano Akemi knows the approximate location. After hanging up the phone, Ogata's GTR continued to speed up in the night, heading towards the laboratory. Along the way, the sky was getting darker and darker, and there were even some haze shadows. Xiaolan should have said that there was a rain at night. He was very worried that something would happen to Shibao. If the 'black organization' knew about her determination to rebel, with their unblinking cruelty, they would definitely kill her. Just like killing Miyano Akemi, there was no hesitation. The roar of the engine was in sharp contrast to the silence of the night. Ogata felt that there seemed to be lightning flashing across the sky, followed by muffled thunder, but the raindrops did not fall. The more depressed the atmosphere is, the more breathless it will be. When the GTR arrived at the approximate location mentioned by Miyano Akemi, Ogata got out of the car and looked at this sparsely populated rural area with the help of a few street lights. There are industrial buildings and abandoned factories everywhere. Building after building, there was no way to start. Ogata walked towards the street. His eyes swept across the lit buildings here, paying careful attention to the movement. From time to time, bright flashes of lightning flashed through the night, followed by shocks as if thousands of troops had trampled them. With every step he took, different thoughts would emerge in his mind. Just as he was walking aimlessly on this street, his mind was highly focused on judging Shiho's laboratory. In the sky, drops of rain fall down! It is very delicate and gentle. When you raise your head, you can see these beads connected in series, patting your face wetly. The rainwater followed his hair, reached his cheeks, and trickled down. His thoughts became clearer. With the rain, the impatience and uneasiness in his heart were washed away. "Zaowei!" Ogata's mind moved and he called for the scalpel hidden in his arm. In its body was the purple-haired chess player with the power of a psychic medium. As if in response, the scalpel grinding into the flesh and blood of the arm slowly became warm. "Ogata." Sawei's voice came from his heart. Ogata's face was heavy, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes showed eagerness, and he said slowly: "You should be able to understand how I feel now! Do me a favor, I need to use your and my strength to find Shiho." "Okay. ¡± Zuo Wei, a humble gentleman with an aristocratic face, emerged in his inner world and nodded with great understanding. The scalpel instantly broke open the skin of Ogata's arm. As the overflowing blood gathered inward, it seemed to be dragged by a force, stopping about two meters in the air in front of him. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The blade of the knife is sharp, the blade of the scalpel is facing Ogata, and the handle is behind, like a small boat swimming in the rain and air. If any passer-by passed by at this time, they would be so frightened that their eyes would pop out. "I will use Gang Qi to implicate you, and the rest will depend on your consciousness, Sawei." Ogata communicated with him. Zuo Wei seemed to understand what he meant. The scalpel slightly lowered its blade in mid-air, moving as if it were nodding, creating a unique vitality. Ogata closed his eyes, and the Mingding Gangqi diagram behind him gradually opened up under the control of his consciousness. The tattoo symbols imprinted on the skin on his back moved little by little, and finally emitted a faint light through his coat. The next second, a hot force in the air separated the surroundings like a barrier. The rainwater that originally fell slowly changed its arc. When it was about to reach Ogata's body, it was slowly moved by the irresistible heat in the picture that blurred the vision. It looks like the rain has avoided Ogata. There was no expression on his face, and his whole face was tense, as quiet as a statue. In fact, only Ogata himself knows that the gang energy in his body is in the process of gathering, and he cannot distract himself from other things. When Ogata opened his eyes, there was also his open lips. A stream of strong energy, like green smoke, emerged from his mouth, and then, like thin silk, it approached and wrapped around the scalpel that was staying in mid-air. These originally relatively soft Gang Qi suddenly took on a kneading form after being locked onto the handle of the knife. Visible to the naked eye, the handle of the knife and Gang Qi are integrated into one body.  "Go, Sawei!" Ogata's voice trembled, and the scalpel, which had remained stationary, mixed with a sharp hiss, mixed with the thunder in the sky, and turned into a stream of silver-white light, flying into the night. Watching Sawei fly away, a nearly transparent line appeared in Ogata's open mouth! The line is very long, with no end in sight, and is connected to the escaped scalpel. It is the concentrated and mobilized Gangqi in Ogata's body, which connects the scalpel and provides a bridge for Sawei's power. Because Sawei is integrated with the scalpel, it cannot move freely without Ogata's energy. In other words, the line formed by the Gang Qi has replaced the red rope that Ogata used to wrap around the handle of the knife, and is a new transportation method. As long as the Gang Qi in Ogata's body is sufficient, the scalpel can move freely to achieve the effect of unrestricted distance and free shuttle. And it won't be unable to get where it wants to go because of obstacles from objects. The scalpel soars in the sky above this street. He felt the message from Zuo Wei in his mind, but he did not catch Shiho's figure. "Zuowei, stay further away." Ogata's face gradually turned pale, and a steady stream of strong energy was passed to the flying scalpel like an electric current. After receiving Ogata's order, Sawei continued to increase the flying distance. Eight hundred meters, this is already the limit. Water dripped from his forehead, not raindrops, but sweat. It was very difficult, because operating the scalpel from a long distance consumes more energy than a fight. Ogata stood in the puddle where the rain gradually accumulated. The stream of energy was The condensed threads trembled as he breathed, his eyes staring at the 'end' of the night, concentrating on collecting the information fed back by Zuo Wei. Everything inside and outside the street is presented. found it! Soon, Ogata got Zuowei's response. Without any hesitation, he followed the guidance of the Gang Qi connected to the scalpel and walked quickly towards a place deep in the street. Along the way, rain splashed where Ogata stepped. He was usually very concerned about his own image. His trouser legs and leather shoes were covered with mud. His socks had become wet. He originally walked, but his walking speed became faster and faster. Finally, Just run. In an alley. Ogata withdrew the scalpel, and the blade slowly blended into his arm. The light was dark, but there was a faint voice. After getting closer, Ogata stopped. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of raindrops hit his face heavily. Ogata trembled all over, and the heavy cold air hit his face. His eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him, he didn¡¯t know whether it was rain or tears, flowing out of his eyes! A little girl with short brown hair. He fell in the rain, his face pressed to the ground, and he was wearing a black windbreaker that didn't fit his body. It¡¯s Shiho! The image may have changed, but the taste of the body will never be forgotten by Ogata. "The sound I heard at the alley before was that of the little girl who was sleeping and still didn't forget to call her name. "Ogata Ogata" Holding his palms tightly, Ogata felt that he had indescribable feelings in his heart, and his head was completely blank. He looked at the little girl who fell on the ground and walked slowly over. Shiho must have drank APTX4869, the drug she developed herself, in order to avoid being hunted by the organization. According to her, the shrinkage that occurred in Kudo Shinichi was due to other medicinal properties being produced during the manufacturing process. The original intention of APTX4869 is a poison that induces programmed cell death. But at the same time as its medicinal properties take effect, the decomposition of the drug ingredients strengthens the activity of telomerase, thereby increasing the potential of cell division. In principle, it will lead to death, but due to the accidental action of the cell's self-destruction program, all cells in the bones, muscles, internal organs, and hair, except the nervous system, have degenerated to the stage of childhood. "Ogata" Shiho opened her eyes in a daze. Her vision was a little blurry. She only knew that the face in front of her was very familiar and kind. It was the man she had always longed to appear in her confusion. Ogata faced her slowly opening eyes, feeling pain in his heart. how so? He didn¡¯t protect her very well. Ogata stood in front of Shiho, looking at her now smaller body, with guilt and regret in his eyes, but more importantly, after calming down, he was no longer confused and determined. ¡°Let¡¯s go home!¡±He stretched out his arms and easily picked up Shiho, who was wearing a one-size-larger black windbreaker and was not yet fully awake. That petite body is close to her arms. Seemingly because of the cold and wet rain, her head was buried in Ogata's chest, like a little girl seeking warmth, love and care. "I'm sorry, Ogata." Suddenly, Shiho said softly in his arms. She has regained consciousness and woke up from her drowsiness. She knows that her body has become smaller now, and she also knows that Ogata's arms are wider than before. ¡°Maybe it¡¯s hard for me to go back to Miyamoto Shiho. Maybe the love between them will be blocked by the height and thickness of different bodies. Hearing this, Ogata lowered his head in the heavy rain. "No need to apologize." His voice was low, his chest was cracked and torn, and he became hoarse. The rain was beating and thunder was rolling in the sky. "Shiho, I love everything about you!" Ogata hugged Shiho tightly, facing the heavy rain, and his GTR parked on the roadside was just a dozen meters in front of him. Shiho looked at Ogata who was serious and smiled, with raindrops in his eyes. "Uncle Ogata!" Ogata, who was using the car key to open the door, shook his hand and almost lost his grip. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)