Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

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For a long time after hanging up the phone, Xin Fan maintained the posture of leaning against the driver's seat and looking ahead.

It's not that he is worried about his future, anyway, all of that will at least wait until the black organization is eliminated. And with Conan, the absolute central figure of the red party, Xin Fan believes that not only him, but all the members of the red party should be fine.

This can probably be counted as the will of the world!

The neon lights outside the window awakened the sleeping Sila through his eyelids. He struggled to sit up, his eyes still blurred, and he noticed the figure in front of him.

"Mezcal?" he called uncertainly.

"You're awake." Xinfan handed over a bottle of mineral water. "What's the matter?"

Sila thanked him, but after he poured half a bottle of water into his stomach, he still didn't answer.

Xinfan just looked at him and waited quietly.

"I...I because..."

Before he could say anything, Syrah's eye circles instantly turned red, and the mineral water bottle made a creaking sound from his palms.

After a while, Sila took a deep breath and finally calmed down the ups and downs in her heart: "I was in a mess when I learned about Irina, so I came here..."

Xinfan's expression seemed calm and indifferent, but in fact he was just not good at comforting others. Moreover, the beloved woman died because of the organization, there is no room for comfort in this kind of thing.

He, who is codenamed Mezcal, has any qualifications to comfort Silas?

...

Xinfan had never seen a man like Shiraz cry before, and he did not expect to cry like a child.

He didn't say any comforting words, those words would only appear paler and weaker at this moment.

Xinfan just handed him a bound document: "This is the person's information. If you want to do anything, remember to clean it up."

Before coming here to find Shiraz, Xinfan used his authority to find all the information on the members of the organization who killed Irina on the organization's website.

"This is?" Shiraz's red and dim eyes focused at the moment when he saw the file, he tremblingly took the file, "This is the one who killed Irina..."

Xin Fan nodded lightly, and he backed the car out of the deep alley and drove towards the bustling downtown Tokyo.

Sila's hand gripped the file violently, and said hoarsely: "I can... can I really do this?"

"In principle, it's not possible." Xinfan calmly met Silas's gaze and said softly, "but you are far more important to the organization than that person, and even if discovered by the above, you won't be punished for it. And you can do it. You have to be cleaner, and don't live up to the reality."

Sila's eyes swayed, and there was irony in her tone, but she still laughed at herself more often: "It's the same again. For the organization, can human lives be listed on the paper according to importance? As long as it is not important, It can be completely ignored, and even easily destroyed like an ant?"

Xinfan was not angry, but just asked, "Don't you want to avenge Irina?"

"Yes! Of course I do! I want to dream!" Sila gritted his teeth angrily, "But no matter what you ask me to do or Irina, the essence is the indifference of the organization? If..."

Sila's breathing became more and more rapid, and his muscles all over his body began to tremble because of the violent mood swings: "Mezcal, if the mission of the organization is to kill Irina, you will not hesitate to attack her. ,Right?!"

You will not hesitate to start with her--

Shinshige calmly drove the sports car on the spacious elevated highway in Tokyo, as if the question just now was as ordinary as "have you eaten?"

He didn't have any rebuttal, and he didn't even want to explain. He just asked for granted: "You have been in the organization for so many years, don't you still have the consciousness?"

"Enlightenment?" Silas laughed incredulously. "What is enlightenment?! You guys are already numb, right? Can you still get pleasure from killing?!"

Xinfan's turbulent eyes sharpened instantly after these words, he glanced at Sila, his voice became cold for several degrees, and even the air in the car seemed to be stagnant.

"If you can't accept the organization's style of doing things, then you shouldn't be Silas from the beginning."

"Didn't you give me my code name? Isn't it you who saved me from the test bench and pushed me unceremoniously into the abyss?"

"..."

...

The air stagnated for at least two seconds because of this sentence, and Sila's face turned pale when the sentence was uttered. He bit his lip tightly, and obviously realized that he had said the wrong thing.

In a weird silence, Sila suddenly reached out to pull the handle of the car door: "I want to get out of the car."

Xinfan was taken aback by his rough behavior, and quickly slowed down, stopping Maserati by the road.

Sila opened the door the moment he unlocked, ready to get out of the car.

"Sila." Xinfan called in a cold voice, "Do you know what your current practice means?"

Sila's body paused slightly, but soon stood on the side of the road without hesitation.

"Mezcal." Sila looked back at Xinfan, her eyes steadfast ~ www.readwn.com~ I was taken care of by you before, but now, I have decided on the way forward. "

Obviously this place is located between two commercial districts, with no shops in front of the village, and a kilometer or two from the nearest elevated exit, but Shiraz walked forward without hesitation.

Xinfan looked at his firm back and sighed helplessly.

He expected many situations and hesitated for a long time about whether to "instigate" Sila's revenge, but he didn't expect Sila to be so emotional.

It's not like a code name member who has been immersed in the organization for many years.

Still too naive.

As long as it was any other member who picked him up today, Shiraz was probably a corpse now.

But then again, maybe it is precisely because he is facing Mezcal that Shiraz is so excited.

The phone in Shinhan's pocket was still shining slightly. After saving the recording, he dialed Yuya Kazami's phone instead: "Hey, Kazami-kun. I'm on the No.7 Muidocho Highway towards Mihuacho. . Come and find me directly."

"Okay." Kazemi Yu also replied, "I'm nearby, I'll be there soon."

Xinfan heard the whistling wind from the phone. He asked curiously, "Are you already on the road? Isn't the speed slow?"

Kazami Yu smiled embarrassedly and said: "I borrowed a police car immediately after receiving the order, so it might seem more formal.

"By the way, Mr. Asano, do you want to change your police uniform? I don't have the chance to wear it at ordinary times, but today is a good opportunity."

For a moment, Xinfan wondered if he hadn't clearly stated his needs, or if Feng Jianyu was not listening to his boss!

"No need." Xinfan's voice looked a little cold. "You can just pretend to come."