Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"boom--"

Jiang Gu Ling slammed Asano's forehead with a punch, and the huge impact made him slumped on the chair, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

The movement here was so great that it attracted the attention of the flight attendant: "What's the matter, sir?"

Jiang Guling quickly shook his head into a rattle: "It's nothing, I greet my friends cordially."

"Well, please pay attention to your safety and fasten your seat belt. After all, it is very dangerous to encounter bumps during the flight." The flight attendant turned his eyes away suspiciously.

Where she couldn't see behind her, Shinshige was holding back the laughter with difficulty.

Jiang Gu Lingang: "What are you laughing at?!"

"Laughing at you is not worth the loss."

Someone's punch just now looked terrifying, but in fact most of the force was removed by the angle of the punch and Xinfan's backward impact. The punch on Xinfan's forehead made him sober.

"I'm sorry..." Xinfan muttered in a low voice like a mosquito.

Jiang Gu Ling was stunned. He once suspected that he had auditory hallucinations: "What did you say?"

"Just forget it." Xinfan closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to him.

Jiang Guling smiled and shook his head, and said: "If I am sorry to be useful, the people don't have to pay taxes to support us."

Xinfan immediately looked at him vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Nothing." Jiang Gu Ling looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes earnestly. Although these eyes were completely different from the special cat-like eyes in his memory, he could still see through Zhu Fujing. The nature of light,

"Live, I will forgive you." Jiang Gu Ling said this piously.

What he said was not only for Zhu Fu Jingguang, but also a psychological hint to himself.

For Jiang Gu Ling, from the moment he learned that Zhu Fu Jingguang was still alive, it became his belief to let Zhu Fu Jingguang live. When Jing Guang encountered a fatal danger, he had been late twice. If he really lost Zhu Fu Jingguang next time...what would the collapse of the faith look like?

I don't know if it's because of the air pressure, Xinfan feels that his brain is not clear. He looked back at Jiang Guling in a daze, and his ears echoed over and over again in his ears.

Will you forgive me if you live?

This condition is really...a bit extravagant.

There are so many changes in life, no one can guarantee that they will be able to usher in the sunrise tomorrow, not to mention people like them.

"Okay." Shinshige relaxed, "Then wait until I die and you will resent me again."

"We are still on the plane, can we not discuss unlucky topics?" Huihara's immature voice suddenly swept across the dialogue between Xinfan and Jiangguling, successfully distracting the weird atmosphere.

"Also." Huihara said sternly, "You two don't have to be like no one when you talk. I still have ears after all."

Xinfan smiled and stretched out his hand, trying to rub his sister's hairy head, but this time Hui Yuanai avoided his hand.

"When I checked the literature just now, I found that a research institution in the UK has recently screened out a natural virus that can affect the memory of experimental mice." Ai Yuanai put the laptop in front of Xinfan.

Jiang Guling suddenly came over curiously: "Can a virus change memory?"

"It's an influence," Hui Yuanai corrected. "It's still not sure whether the virus affects memory is to eliminate or replace."

Xinfan analyzes it from a professional perspective: “Memory is usually irreplaceable, but in some things we can’t remember clearly, we can change our rational perception of the past through reconstructed memory.”

"In layman's terms, it is to replace that part of the memory with memories." Hui Yuanai explained, "Humans can't tell which scene actually happened, and which scene is the result of memories. When memories and facts diverge, follow This kind of memory is constantly emphasized, and in our subsequent impressions, the recalled scene is real."

Jiang Gu Ling understood: "In other words, human intervention can make people have false memories. This is also a kind of memory replacement, right?"

Xinfan nodded: "Although memory reconstruction is common in our lives, it is not scientific to change memory through viruses."

"Well, I know. I am just a little concerned about the last amnesia." Hui Yuanai took back the computer and said calmly, "If possible, I hope to set up the same environment and study it through the controlled variable method. The factor of amnesia."

After that, she actually asked Xinfan seriously: "Is the gas chamber where the gin wine shut me last time? Is it possible to send me there again?"

"..."

Xin Fan and Jiang Gu Ling glanced at each other, and he seemed to see his admiration for Hui Yuan Ai in Ling's eyes.

Yes, these researchers are really desperate and don't hesitate to do experiments on their own.

In the end Xinfan could only say: "I can prepare APTX-4869 and poison gas. As for the environment... Why don't you ask Dr. Ari?"

Anyway, with so many laboratories and basements in the doctor's house, it should not be difficult to restore a gas chamber and garbage discharge pipe.

Dr. A Li, who was sitting in the back two rows, suddenly sneezed violently, which drew the children's concern.

...

Different from the roughness when I came, I went with a smooth wind when I went back.

When he was parting with Dr. A Li at the airport, Jiang Gu Ling said something in his ear. When Dr. A Li nodded, he walked to Xin Fan again.

No need to ask questions, Jiang Gu Ling has already actively explained: "I have an appointment with Dr. A Li, are you free tomorrow afternoon?"

"I planned to visit Instructor Onizuka before I went to South Africa. I hope to see him as soon as possible."

Wen Yan~www.readwn.com~ Jiang Guling frowned: "What are you going to do with him?"

"There are some things I want to ask." Xin Fan didn't say in detail, "But Dr. A Li also has to talk about it. What does it say?"

"I have given full responsibility to me. Don't worry." Yutani said again, "It's just that the relationship between Dr. Aka and Yusaku Kudo is unusual. If you want Dr. Aka to tell the truth, you must first get Yusaku Kudo. Cooperate."

Xinfan thought of a little detective who was covered in gauze and couldn't restrain his curiosity, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Kudo Yusaku will leave it to me. Conan and his father will definitely find me when they return."

In the eyes of the little detective, he is now a dangerous person. If he doesn't explain his identity, his work and life after Xinfan will not stop.

Xin Fan and Jiang Gu Ling made detailed arrangements for the next work. After talking about the business, they separated at the station.

Jiang Guling stood in the tram, and Xinshige and Huiyuanai on the platform waved, "See you tomorrow morning."

Xinfan smiled and watched as the car door closed in front of his eyes, and at this moment, the smile on his mouth faded a lot.