Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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Ei Hai Hondo stared at the final figure on the paper in astonishment, and once wondered if he had made a mistake.

"This... how come there is still nearly a ton of explosives that have not been used?" The colleague next to him proved the correctness of the calculation of Hondo Yinghai, "Is it still not used up after so many attacks before?"

The corner of Yinghai's mouth overflowed with a wry smile: "It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes has been using explosives carefully, so the damage caused is so limited."

"..." The colleague didn't know what to say for a while.

The United States has been disturbed by the successive terrorist attacks, and the casualties are also heavy. However, these are actually "so limited in damage" in the Haikou of the Church.

Are these not the credit of the intelligence agencies of various countries, but the deliberate release of water by the mastermind behind the scenes?

"After the terrorist attack, cities all over the United States have set up strict checkpoints, and they can't transport so much explosives openly." Ei Hai Hondo asked, "Is there anything major happening in Washington recently?"

The colleague thought about it and replied: "The only major event is the press conference held by the Tense Group at the Juke Hotel tonight."

Bentang Yinghai frowned: "It's tense again."

"You suspect their ultimate goal is tonight's launch?"

"It's possible. How long until the press conference starts?"

The colleague glanced at the time and looked serious: "The press conference started at eight o'clock, and it is now seven fifty-five."

Bentang Yinghai suddenly changed color: "Quick! Let's go to juke now!"

It's not too late, one second later, maybe they can't get it back.

…

Washington D.C. juke hotel

The banquet halls are staggered, and the brightly dressed men and women dance on the dance floor.

In the corner, Kogoro Mori is enjoying his third glass of wine.

"Is there still no news from the president?" The air full of fragrance and liquor aroma spread such a sentence to Mouri Kogoro's ears.

Ok? The president they are talking about should be Asano Nobunaga, right?

Mouri Kogoro pricked up his ears and began to listen to the corner of the wall openly.

"Is it inappropriate for the president not to be present at such an important press conference?"

"Don't worry, didn't you see that the chairman and the adults are not there?"

"That said, I didn't see that lady either. By the way, that person is still in Japan, right?"

"He has never liked banquets. I was surprised to see him at the press conference when the president was appointed."

"Except for Miss Yamada, none of the important people attended."

"Tsk tsk, this is the pattern!"

This corner made Mouri Kogoro confused.

what adult? what lady? what that person?

Can't these people speak well? !

The minuet on the dance floor slowly came to an end, the lights went out, and only a spotlight shone on the frontmost podium.

oh oh! The main event is coming!

Although Maori Kogoro didn't know what plan Tense was going to announce, he did feel bored at the banquet, so he just listened to what these people had to say.

Conan, on the other hand, walked among the guests to inquire about information at the beginning of the banquet.

The big shots were not there, and the task of reading the plan fell on Yamada Liuye.

…

It was already dark, and Nobuhiro came out of the hospital. He didn't need to look at the time to know that it was impossible for him to rush back to New York to pick up Maorilan before the end of the performance.

And what Swan mentioned just now made him a little concerned.

Nobunaga remembered a man he had met once in Sweden—whose name was also Swan.

"Yes, please help me to find the contact information of Officer Tefle Swan of the Stockholm Police Commission." Nobufan emphasized, "It is urgently needed."

With the excellent intelligence network, Shinfan successfully contacted the police officer Swan.

It was still early morning in Stockholm, but the Swan police officer who received the call did not care about such trivial matters.

"Mr. Asano? It's a surprise. I didn't expect you to call me." Teffler Swan smiled. "You must have encountered something that requires my help."

"It's so sharp." Nobufumi said truthfully after sighing, "I want to ask you to investigate the orphanage in Sweden and help me find a child who grows up to become a police officer in the United States. He is now in his early twenties, and there is another child with him. The elder sister who grew up in the orphanage. By the way, by coincidence, he has the same last name as yours."

"I have the same surname as me, but I was born in an orphanage. Mr. Asano, you are asking the right person."

"how?"

Officer Teffler smiled and said: "To be honest, I was also born in an orphanage, and the children of our orphanage will be named Swan, the dean. And I do have a candidate who meets your conditions. ."

This is... an unexpected surprise.

There were so many people with the surname Swan in Sweden, and Nobuman never thought that the two were actually related.

"Do you have any pictures?" Nobuhan asked.

"Not long after they left the orphanage, someone took the sister's file, but the brother's photo should still be kept." Trevor readily agreed, "Give me your email address, and I'll let the orphanage now. Long hair for you."

"Thank you."

Carignan joined the Swedish Security Service after leaving the orphanage. As a local intelligence agency, the Swedish Security Service took her files as a routine operation.

In this way, Nobuhan became more and more confident in Teffler's words.

The pair of siblings that Teffler said were probably the same pair as the Swan siblings he knew.

A few minutes later, Nobunaga received a photo of the younger brother—apparently, even though Ariane was a little more mature, he still looked like the man in the photo.

The fbi miscalculated, they didn't even destroy Arianne's information.

In addition to Ariane's photo, Nobuman also got the address of the orphanage, and he immediately ordered someone to verify the orphanage and the orphanage where Belmod sent the children.

Perhaps, his speculation will soon be confirmed.

"How is it, have you found Shuichi Akai?"

At this time, he was in Japan, and he could only ask Shinfan about the situation over the phone. The more he did, the more he regretted it. When he learned that Shinfan was taken away by the U.S. Department of Security, he should have gone directly to the United States.

Anyway, looking at the current situation, the purpose of the organization to attract him to the United States is just the same as those of the intelligence agencies. As long as you are careful, there will be no big trouble.

"No, but their young sniper nearly died."

"Arianne Swan?"

"Yes, and I also found something interesting."

Nobuyoshi was about to share his findings with Zero Valley, but he heard him say, "Wait, I also have something important to tell you."

Jiang Gu Ling's tone was very serious, so Nobunaga put away his joking mood: "What's the matter?"

"You can rest assured in Washington, but our people found clues in the customs clearance records between Washington and New York. Just in case, I still want to invite you to New York."

There was no excuse for the letter, so I responded directly: "Okay."

Even if Washington and New York are separated by hundreds of kilometers, even if he is racing all the way, he may not be able to arrive in time.

But is he too diligent to travel between Washington and New York today?

…

Washington DC · juke hotel · banquet hall

"What?!" Yamada Liuye's words caused a great uproar, "Immortal life in the form of artificial intelligence? What about our bodies, are they all destroyed?"

"Don't you think this is a burden?" Yamada Liuye asked with a smile, "For the progress of all mankind, appropriate sacrifices are inevitable."

She had long known that once the real Noah's Ark plan came out, it would definitely cause a storm around the world. What is the chaos at the banquet today? Once the organization's plan is opened, the whole world will go to hell.

Maori Kogoro is confused, he feels as if he is watching a movie, the ambitious villain announces his grand blueprint, and the decent people are about to form a rescue team to compete with the big villain for life and death.

But... if the Noah's Ark project is really technically realized, it seems good to be able to be with family and friends forever?

—Never expect a drunk man to think rationally.

"Mr. Mori." Yamada's eyes fell on Kogoro Mori. "You are a famous detective, known as the Sherlock Holmes of the 21st century. Could you please share your views?"

Except for Kogoro Maori, the organization has invited many industry elites and leaders for tonight's press conference. Most of them have accepted the organization's contract and are unconditionally promoting the Noah's Ark plan.

It's just that these people are not as heavy as Mouri Kogoro alone. In this era when the detective is king, the detective is almost synonymous with rationality, and the words of a famous detective are more convincing.

Maori Kogoro was invited to the stage in a dizzy manner.

Yamada Liuye secretly gave him a speech, and said in his ear: "After reading this speech, tonight's appearance fee will be doubled."

"Really?!" Mouri Kogoro's eyes lit up.

"Really." Yamada Liuye nodded with a smile.

But she really overestimated the language ability of a drunk uncle. A speech with a speech was just swayed by Maori Kogoro.

Maori Kogoro hiccupped and began to say the closing remarks: "In short, I think the Noah's Ark plan of the Tense Group can really benefit mankind. Just like, as written in the Bible, human beings in the flood need ... hiccup... Noah's Ark."

The corners of Yamada Liuye's mouth gradually showed a satisfied smile.

"I don't agree!" Suddenly, a childish voice resounded throughout the audience.

Holding the microphone, Conan stood in the spotlight and said loudly: "It is precisely because of death that life has meaning. If it is really according to what they say, whether human beings will continue to progress, or simply sink into enjoyment and live perfunctory, it is still unknown. isn't it?"

"Security! Security!"

Before the security guards swarmed up, Conan climbed to the podium along the trouser legs of Mouri Kogoro: "What's more, Noah's Ark is limited, and they have to deprive many innocent people of their lives. Everyone is equal, why do they pretend to be God?"

"Really, come down quickly!" Mouri Kogoro grabbed Conan's arm angrily.

"Uncle, do you want to make Sister Xiaolan and Auntie Feiyingli become cold and false data?!" Conan leaned on the shoulders of Kogoro Mouri and shouted loudly.

The name of his wife and daughter instantly made Kogoro Mouri sober. He shook his head, shaking off the last trace of chaos caused by the effect of alcohol.

"Really, what are you kidding? Yingri and Xiaolan are both flesh and blood, how could they become data!"

The scene can be said to be chaotic to the extreme. Even the security team with guns and live ammunition cannot "violate law enforcement" without permission, and can only sit and watch as the scene becomes more and more uncontrollable.

In such a chaotic situation, the door of the banquet hall was suddenly kicked open.

The loud noise attracted the attention of everyone in the banquet hall, and the noisy movement slowed down.

Bentang Yinghai's thin figure appeared at the door, she watched everyone, and said word by word: "The next target of the terrorist attack is likely to be this hotel, and the enemy still has at least one ton of explosives, enough to kill all of us. Buried here. This is not the time for quarrels, evacuate as soon as possible, and clearing the bomb is what we should do!"

A guest questioned: "Who are you? Why do you say there is a bomb here?"

Bendo Yinghai directly took out his documents: "I am Bendo Yinghai, an agent of the CIA, please cooperate with us to evacuate."

Everyone in the banquet hall immediately began to flee in a panic. Fortunately, it is now all cia outside. With them in control, the situation is not too bad.

It's just that the people attending the banquet tonight are not only civilians, but also many intelligence experts from all over the world, and they are not so cooperative.

"Since there is a bomb in this hotel, we should stay and help you find the bomb," said a Frenchman.

"Yeah, I'm a bomb disposal expert and I can help you," said an Englishman.

"That's right, how can you run away like this at such a time!" said a Japanese.

All right, stay if you want, these guys are asking for it anyway.

and many more…

Bentang Yinghai looked at an uncle who was in the mix and the pendant on his shoulder: "Mr. Mori, Conan, you should evacuate as soon as possible, it's really dangerous here."

"Huh?" Kogoro Mori squinted and looked at Yinghai Bentang, "Miss, have we met before?"

The corner of Yinghai's mouth twitched slightly: "Mr. Maoli, please leave here with my colleagues."

"Ah, I remembered it! Aren't you the beautiful anchor of the Japanese TV station, Mizuna Rianna? I heard that you resigned, why did you suddenly become cia?"

Yinghai Bentang pushed away Kogoro Mouri, who was close to her, with a helpless expression: "Come on, invite Mr. Mouri out."

"Wait!" At the critical moment, Conan jumped down in time, "Sister Bentang, do you have the construction drawings of this building? Can you show it to me?"

Bentang Yinghai frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Since the other party has nearly a ton of explosives, their purpose may be to completely destroy the building. I may be able to find a suitable place to install the bomb from the construction drawings."

"This little brother is right."

Everyone is professional and can naturally judge the situation accurately, so they all agree with Conan's statement.

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