Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Nobunaga quickly handed over the dark baron's research materials to Haibara Ai after returning home.

He didn't need to say anything, Haibara Ai knew what to do.

Because of Shinbubane's neglect of Hiroshi during this period of time, Hiroshi has almost become Haibara Ai's imperial laboratory assistant.

After finally seeing Shinfan, Hongshu complained aggrievedly: "Brother Jingguang, am I useless?"

Xin Fan was stunned: "How come?"

"Then why don't you let me help with the investigation?" Hongshu said seriously, "I can do a lot of things, not just stay in the laboratory to analyze the data. The data can be handed over to Noah's Ark."

Haiyuan Ai glanced at the aperture representing Hongshu: "I'm really sorry for that."

Nobuhan wanted to touch Hongshu's head to comfort him, but it was obvious that this kind of interaction he often did with his sister was an extravagant hope when he came to Hongshu.

Nobuhan sighed: "I'm just worried that over-reliance on you will make my own abilities gradually obsolete."

"But at least I can provide you with one more protection, can't I?" Seeing the drama, Hongshu hurriedly continued his efforts, "I will never interfere with the problems you can handle, but in some crisis moments, I can do a lot that you can't. things."

Haiyuan Ai also said: "Yes, brother, let Hongshu follow you, he is too noisy."

Both the younger sister and the younger brother have said so, and it seems a bit inhumane to Nobuyoshi to refuse again. Besides, he didn't know what was going on with his worries about Hongshu, so he had to agree.

"Deng deng deng!" The warning light in the laboratory suddenly lit up.

Xin Fan frowned: "What's wrong?"

I saw that Haibara Ai found a button precisely, snapped it down, and the warning light went out immediately, and the alarm sound also disappeared.

"It's not a big problem." Haiyuan Ai said while staring at the computer screen, "It's just that there are two data that don't match. Maybe the researcher who recorded the log made a mistake at the time, or..."

She opened the two unverifiable data, and finished the rest of the sentence: "Or someone stole the sample."

The data showed that one sample was lost during the hiatus of Dark Baron's research, and the number before and after the experiment did not match.

Hongshu guessed at the side: "Could it be that I accidentally dumped it while cleaning the equipment?"

"No." Nobunaga and Haibara Ai said in unison.

They looked at each other with seriousness in their eyes.

Ai Haibara explained: "Dark Baron is studying viruses. This kind of biological product is not allowed to be dumped without inactivation. There is also a special recycling mechanism for laboratory waste. If it is not for the recording error, this sample is likely to be privately owned by the researcher. It was taken."

"No one would do such a thing." This time, it was Nobuman who refuted Haibara Ai's words, "Everyone involved in the research knows the dangers of the Dark Baron, not to mention that this virus can easily cause biological contamination if there is no suitable storage environment. When researchers leave the laboratory, they must be completely killed, even if they want to steal, they can't get out."

"That's..." Hai Yuanai sucked in a breath of cold air, "Rum?!"

Nobuban's expression was very serious. He had been in charge of the Dark Baron's experiments, and he knew better than anyone what it meant. But he really didn't understand Rum's purpose. Rum did this, did the gentleman really know?

…

The huge fish tank on Rum's side was replaced with another batch of migratory fish.

What batch is this? Is there a hundred batches?

Leaning on the soft leather sofa, he held a cigar between his fingers and stared blankly at the subordinate cleaning the fish tank.

Those people are skilled and obviously have done it many times. They first fished out the dead fish and threw them into black garbage bags, then deep cleaned the fish tank with a professional cleaning agent, injected new water bodies suitable for fish growth, and then transferred the new members into it.

These new members had already adapted to the new environment when they were preparing for the replacement, and now they are all in good shape.

The subordinate turned on the thermostat and added another dose of medicine to the water. It didn't take long for these new fish to swirl tirelessly in the aquarium just like their countless generations of predecessors.

They thought they would soon reach warm waters suitable for spawning, so each of them swam very hard, but they didn't know that the so-called beautiful vision was just a mirage.

After doing this, the subordinate bowed respectfully to Rum, and then left the office lightly, daring not to make any sound. The door closed gently, and the interior was quiet again.

Rum looked at the new members in the fish tank with admiration, the cigar swayed with curling white smoke.

With a "squeak", the door to the lounge opened, and a little boy less than one meter tall came out. Although he was young, he was wearing a seasoned British suit, like an old guy from the nineteenth century.

"Rum," the boy said with a playful expression, "I really can't agree with your preferences."

Seeing him, Rum's previous laziness and gloom were swept away, he stood up straight and bowed respectfully to the boy: "It's an old habit left over for many years, it's not worth mentioning."

"It's been a long time indeed."

The boy walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, and rubbed his chin on the seat next to him, motioning for Rum to sit down as well, "If there is no problem with my memory, it should be twenty-two years, right?"

Rum nodded: "I'm glad you are as wise as ever."

The boy looked at Rum calmly, and suddenly curled his lips: "Ah, I'm also glad you can come out."

"By the way, how is the transformation of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Curacao going?" The boy said unintentionally, "Don't think I don't know what you asked him to do."

"I never wanted to deceive you. Curaçao's brain transformation is coming to an end, although the last experiment he infiltrated MI6 failed, but the recent actions have fully proved that he is no longer the same Curaçao before. He has Ability to complete the task you gave him."

"Very good." The boy lifted his chin lightly, "Let's get our knives out of their sheaths.

"Unfortunately, Curacao is not the most perfect test product after all. The person I want to transform the most is that person."

Rum laughed: "His resistance to experiments is too high, and if he is forced to reform, it may lead to consequences that we cannot control. We cannot take any risks on this issue. Although Curacao is also a failure, he has his own The value is infinite."

"Rum, we should take a moderate risk," the boy warned disapprovingly. "Don't forget what you promised me, I don't care about the world, I only care about one person."

Rum's eyes flickered slightly, but he concealed the abnormality very well. Hearing the boy's words, he immediately stood up and bowed to the boy again: "Of course, your will is the direction of my sword."