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"Eh? Wait, Conan..."
After thinking about it, Conan quickly chased after the figure.
Conan ran through the crowd and into the East Tower. He first checked the condition of the stairs.
[The lock of the emergency passage is still there. The person just now should have taken the elevator.]
Running to the elevator, Conan just happened to see one of them parked on the 53rd floor.
Floor? Is this the president's office? 】
Conan quickly pressed the elevator button next to him and went to the 53rd floor.
"Ding."
The waiting time was not long. As the elevator bell rang, Conan quickly rushed out of the elevator and rushed to the president's office.
[The door is open? Is it someone with a key card?]
Rushing straight in, what Conan saw was the president's office in a mess.
All kinds of books and documents on the bookshelf were flipped out and thrown on the ground at random.
All the drawers of the desk were opened, and the inside was in a mess. It seemed that someone was looking for something here?
[Where is that person from before? Where did he hide? ]
Conan quickly scanned the president's office and found an open document on the desk. The document was placed some distance away from the other documents.
It seems that this document has just been read by someone.
Thinking of this, Conan walked forward and looked at the document.
At the top of the file was a photo of a woman...
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Conan felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his body instantly went limp, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground powerlessly.
[Strange, I was... attacked? Who? The same person as before? ]
Holding his eyelids to prevent himself from fainting immediately, Conan tried hard to turn his head to look at the person who attacked him from behind.
"Whoosh!"
Just then, another person seemed to come into the room.
"Oh, you're really embarrassed, Detective. Remember, this is a life-saving favor... Eh? Have you fainted?"
[This voice... is it Kidd? ]
In the last moments before he fell into a coma, Conan recognized Kid's voice.
"elder sister!"
In the stairwell of the West Tower, Chris stopped suddenly after hearing Karasuma Ying's voice.
She stood below and Karasuma Ying stood above, with only one flight of stairs between them.
"Hu...Hu..." Wu Wanying panted, looked at the figure below with his back to her, and tentatively spoke again.
"Sister, it's you, isn't it?"
Putting the phone back into her handbag, Chris turned to look at Karasuma Ying and asked with a smile:
"Karasuma-sister, the sister you are talking about, are you calling me?"
Wu Wanying looked at her, with sadness in her eyes.
"Didn't you tell me that you were studying for a doctorate in Europe? Sister, why are you here?"
In the face of Karasuma Ying's questioning, Chris just looked at her without diminishing the smile on her face.
"Kuromaru, you didn't recognize the wrong person, did you?"
"Who are you trying to fool with that face? Aren't you the only one in the world who has a face like that, besides mom?
I noticed it before you entered the venue. The police have confirmed that you did not use any disguise. Your current face is your true face.
Tell me, is there anyone else in this world with this face and the name Chris? ! "
Walking down the stairs, Karasuma Ying stood in front of Chris and looked up to question.
She was slightly shorter than Chris, so if they wanted to look each other in the eye, she had to look up, and this action made her behavior look... a little cute?
[So, it was those two who used my face to fool around all day, and now they are exposed in front of Xiaoying...]
With a hint of helplessness in her eyes, Chris took two steps back, her tone unchanged.
"Sister Karasuma, you got the wrong person."
"Really……"
[It's this sentence again...]
Wu Wanying didn't say anything else. She stepped on the ground with her left leg and kicked towards Chris quickly with her right leg.
She kicked out extremely quickly, and in the case of such a sudden attack, few people could react in time.
However, Chris is one of these few.
Almost at the moment when Wuhuan Ying suddenly attacked, she stepped back again, leaned back slightly, and avoided Wuhuan Ying's attack by a millimeter.
"Karasuma-sister, what are you doing?"
"What a surprise! He actually dodged it? I didn't expect that famous celebrities are not only good at acting, but also at martial arts? Who did he learn it from?"
After stabilizing his body, Wu Wanying attacked again and launched an attack on Chris.
Chapter 82 There are three things to deal with within the organization
In the empty stairwell, Karasuma Ying and Chris were fighting.
It’s not quite right to simply say that it was a fight.
Because all the attacks were initiated by Karasuma Ying, and Chris just kept dodging and had no intention of attacking at all.
Of course, this does not mean that she was suppressed by Karasuma Ying.
On the contrary, facing every attack from Karasuma Ying, she was always able to avoid it accurately by a hair's breadth.
And this millimeter distance reflects the huge gap in strength between the two people.
"Huh...huh..."
Another attack was easily avoided by Chris, and Urarasu Ying finally stopped attacking, her chest heaving violently.
"You're amazing, sister. I can't even touch you..."
"So I said you really got the wrong person."
Chris replied. Unlike Karasuma Ying who was out of breath, she looked very relaxed, not even a drop of sweat.
"You've been sweating a lot. Do you want to wipe it off?" She took out a pack of tissues from her handbag and handed it to Wu Wanying, asking with concern.
Wu Wanying did not reach out to take it. She tried to calm her breathing, looked up at her, and asked:
"Sister, you were the sniper at Tokyo Tower that night, right?"
This question was so sudden that Chris' heart subconsciously tightened for a moment.
"Huh? Which night?" Keeping her expression on her face, Chris put on a puzzled look.
"The code you shot at the elevator door with your sniper rifle that night can only be deciphered using a special set of comparison tables.
This set of comparison tables is the one that you came up with specifically for me when you taught me Morse code when I was a child.
The meaning of that string of codes is... go away quickly.
In this world, we are the only two people who know this set of comparison tables.
Sister, don't you admit it yet?"
Looking at Chris, Wu Wanying's eyes became more and more sad.
"You said you went to Europe to study academics for the past ten years. That must be a lie, right? What exactly did you do there?
Sister, do you know? I found a photo of my mother from more than ten years ago at home. She didn't look old at all over the years.
She’s not wearing any makeup or disguise, her face really hasn’t changed at all, but she’s clearly over 50 years old. Don’t you think this is strange?
And about father, at the funeral ten years ago, I always felt that you were hiding something from me. Sister, you also suddenly transferred to a university in Europe ten years ago, right? Did father really die?
What are you guys hiding?"
Facing Karasuma Ying's repeated questioning, Chris lowered her eyes and sighed softly.
"Xiaoying, wipe the sweat off first."
"elder sister……"
When she heard Chris finally call her "Xiaoying", Wu Wanying's eyes suddenly lit up, and her original expression of doubt and sadness turned into joy at this moment.
"All right……"
Looking at her helplessly, Chris's eyes were filled with doting on her sister.
"Wipe the sweat off first. Didn't I tell you since you were little that girls should pay attention to their image when they are outside?"
"Ah."
Hearing the tone that was exactly the same as in his memory, Wu Wanying walked forward without any doubt and reached out to take the tissue handed to him by Chris.
However, at this moment, Chris suddenly made a move, and her left hand hit the back of Karasuma Ying's neck at an extremely fast speed.
"Uh……"
Her speed was so incredibly fast that Karasuma Ying had no chance to react at all. Her brain lost consciousness in an instant and she fell to the ground powerlessly.
Reaching out to hold her waist, preventing her from falling to the ground, Chris looked down at the unconscious Wu Wanying, and there was still helplessness in her eyes.
"Silly girl, you won't be disturbed by anyone there... why did you have to come to Tokyo?"
Squatting down, Chris gently put down Karasuma Ying's body and sat her against the wall. She just looked at her, quietly for a long time.
"Obviously, neither of them wants you to get involved..."