Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Kuroba Kuaito looked at the fierce Asano Nobuhira who was coming in front of him, and couldn't help but spit out: "The robbers who enter the house are not like you like a bad guy."

Even so, he threw a small box to Xinfan.

Xinfan opened the lid and confirmed that Kuroba Kuaito did not talk about martial arts, and then smiled satisfied: "Excuse me."

"Wait!" Kuroba stopped the Asano Nobuhira who turned and was about to leave. "You ran to my house in the middle of the night to take Pandora?"

Xin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Any other things?"

"Don't you think you should at least explain something to me?" Kuroba Kuaito complained angrily to someone, "You unilaterally tore up our contract, and you didn't even explain and apologize..."

"Speak well." Xinfan said blankly.

Kuaito Kuroba quickly switched to his normal tone: "What do you want Pandora to do?"

He was not counseling, he was just embarrassed to let Asano spend money on fish.

Nobuyuki did not answer Kuroba's question directly. He just said the moment when he jumped off the window sill: "Our enemies are likely to be the same."

Kuroba still wanted to ask, but Shinshige Asano was no longer visible outside the window.

Mr. Kidd, the young thief, frowned suspiciously.

What did Shinshige Asano mean by that sentence?

Could it be that his undercover organization is the same organization that killed his father?

Kuroba Kuaito couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head and put all these messy things behind. He just thought about a new magic today, and he happened to practice a few more times while he was fine at night.

Kuroba Kuaito sat on the bed and was about to practice. Suddenly, he felt something on his butt.

Kuroba quickly reached out and took out a crystal-clear drop-shaped sapphire.

Wait... isn't this Tears of Venus?

He obviously returned it to Asano Nobuhira together with the box. How could it appear here?

Kuroba Kuaito's fingers holding the gems tightened slightly, and those twinkling eyes were also hidden under his eyelids.

...

In the car, Hiroki watched Asano Nobuhiro throw the box containing the gems in the drawer at will, and said sadly:

"Brother Jingguang, even if you don't care about the value of a gemstone, it is an immortal stone after all, how can you treat it like this?"

Xinfan glanced at the box and said, "It's nothing more than a stone. Even if it is an immortal stone, it is just a disk."

Sawada Hiroki couldn't help saying, "I might be able to read the data on the disk."

"No, you can't." Xinfan said decisively.

Hiroki: "..."

"You really can't." Xinfan stared at the phone screen, he could guarantee that his expression was absolutely sincere, "The prerequisite for reading data is that you can open the disk. The reason why Shangzhi Gangzhi dared to escape from under the gins eyelids, with It’s the technology that only he can open the disk."

Hongshu sighed, "Okay, what are we going to do now? Shall we go home and sleep?"

"Of course not, let's go to the research institute."

Many materials related to the organization of experimental projects cannot be brought out of the research base. In the past, Shinshiro did not have the super plug-in of Hongshu. Many things can only be remembered by the brain. After a long time, they are basically forgotten.

Not to mention... Xinfan couldn't ignore Hui Yuan's discovery.

Perhaps his unstable memory during this period is also related to the study of the Dark Baron.

As the project leader, Xinfan was able to easily enter the research base.

He first went to the laboratory to complete his work today, and then pretended to need to query the previous experiment records and opened the door to the database.

"It takes about ten seconds to obtain permissions." As soon as he entered the door, Hongshu ran to the central computer system.

"No." Xinfan stopped him in time, "I'm here to get the paper information today."

"Paper materials?" Hongshu stunned, "Is there still paper materials that have not been scanned into electronic versions?"

"Of course." Xinfan explained to Hongshu while searching for the documents he needed on the bookshelf, "For example, the original data of the experiment, clinical records, etc. In addition, no matter what the report, generally only the final version will be scanned, and I want to see it. For the version before revision, we must find a way to find the manuscript at that time."

"found it."

Xinfan stopped in front of a row of bookshelves. There were several rows of file boxes neatly arranged in front of him, all of which were labeled with the name and date of the experimental project.

What Xinfan came to look for today was research materials from SilverBullet.

Not all of this row of file boxes belong to SilverBullet, and there are even several cartons without any information.

Xinfan carefully moved the box to the ground, tore off the top seal, and rummaged in it to find what he needed.

Hongshu was not idle either. While monitoring the surrounding environment, he helped Xinfan take pictures and record.

Soon, Xinfan finished his work tonight.

He put the document back intact and took out professional tools to restore the seal to its previous appearance.

Only the last step is left to put the file box back in place.

Xinfan raised the box and stuffed it into the gap of the bookshelf.

At this moment, Hongshu suddenly reminded in a hurry: "Someone is here!!"

Xinfan paused slightly and ran into the box next to him.

It was this action that made Xinfan notice that the box beside ~www.readwn.com~ had no seal.

He put the box back in place, and then quickly walked to the row of bookshelves where the Dark Baron's research materials were stored, pretending to be looking for materials.

The one who came in was a familiar researcher, and Xinfan had met him twice.

The researcher quickly left the reference room with what he wanted.

"Huh." Hiroki breathed a sigh of relief, "It looks like he didn't doubt you."

Xinshige didn't respond to Hiroki's words. He walked back to his previous position and removed the unsealed box next to it.

Hongshu was puzzled: "Didn't we have read the research materials of SilverBullet?"

"Yeah." Xinfan replied softly, "I'm just curious about what's in these boxes."

Opening the box, Xinfan understood why they didn't put the seal on it.

The stuff here is very mixed, belonging to multiple research projects, but basically it is some useless waste paper, he even found the invoice for purchasing the kit in it.

Xinfan glanced twice and was about to close the box when a form suddenly attracted his attention.

He seemed to see the name of SilverBullet.

Xin Fan took out the form, and printed a row of titles in bold bold at the top—SilverBullet Test Drug List.

It was the same as the list that recorded the death message of Kudo Shinichi, except that the drug in this test drug list was SilverBullet.

But this is very strange.

Because Xinfan, the person in charge of the SilverBullet project, remembers that they have not done similar clinical trials, the silver bullet is not even a medicine.

Xinfan turned the form to the last page——

There, the date column clearly read four years ago.