Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Nobuhiro watched the door of Shimabukuro's house slowly closing in his sight.

　　 He yawned boredly, and decided to go back to the hotel for the time being tonight, and wait for a way to meet with Tanaka Kikue tomorrow and ask about the progress of the task.

　　The hotel is very mermaid island style, and there is a barbecue party in the yard at night. There are many young people there, pushing cups and changing cups, talking happily.

　　 Without squinting his eyes at this Xinfan, he went straight through the middle courtyard and returned to his room.

　　 The scene in the room was exactly the same as when he left, and the details laid out carefully were the same, but Xinfan checked it carefully to make sure that no uninvited guests were tampering with the room while he was away.

　　 During this period, there have been many reports of passengers being secretly photographed by miniature cameras. Those people are omnipresent. Jacks, adapters, smoke alarms, etc. can become hotbeds of crime.

　　 Xinfan doesn't want to let some perverts sneak photos of the organization's information because of his temporary negligence. I just don’t know if that kind of thing happens, will it scare the silly voyeur?

　　 After ensuring that the surrounding environment is safe, Xin Fan opened the laptop that he had been carrying with him all the time, showing a cold face of gin on the screen.

The background behind 　　 Jinjiu is very dim, and I don’t know where he is lying around the corner to control the whole situation.

　　 "I was on the road just now and it was not convenient to answer." Xinfan casually held a bone china cup and sat on the opposite side of the laptop, "What can I do?"

　　 Ginjiu did not answer, but frowned and asked, "What's the situation on your side?"

　　 Xinfan looked around for a week, and said calmly: "I'm in a hotel, you can't let me stay in the mountains at night, right?"

The two eyebrows of the gin were only tied together, and he asked in an indifferent tone with some irritation, "Just now Epcot told me that she has successfully contacted the custodian of the sample, why are you staying in the hotel to rest? ?"

　　 "The custodian..." Xinfan raised his eyebrows and looked at the gin. "Does anyone on Mermaid Island know about the organization?"

"No." The corners of the gin's thin lips tucked at the arc, his sarcasm seemed aimless, but it made Xinfan on the screen feel the pressure, "That person just kept the devil's Eggs."

　　 even gin calls the sample "devil's egg". Obviously, he also knows that organizing certain imaginary plans is an act that violates laws and rules. It's just that these lunatics never care about this, and going against the sky may be more in line with their values ​​and interests.

　　 Xin Fanqing took a sip of the coffee in the cup: "Then Epcot's mission has been completed?"

　　 "She has not set out where the samples are currently stored."

　　 Hearing the words, Xinfan said in a snorted voice: "It's ridiculous that the organization needs to talk about getting back its own things."

　　 Gin was silent.

　　 To make the samples as safe as possible, there must be as few insiders as possible, not to mention ordinary people who have nothing to do with the organization.

　　 Actually, the gin was just learned about the existence of these seven samples from Rum, not much earlier than Mezcal.

　　 Rum, seems to have a secret that other members can't match.

Gin lowered his eyes, and said coldly: "In short, if Epcot's actions are not smooth, you try to help as much as possible. If you can't even get the sample back... Rum ordered it, then Blow up the entire Mermaid Island."

　　 "!!!"

　　 Xinfan was stunned, and then quickly reacted within a few tenths of a second, adjusting his expression. His face still had just the right amount of astonishment, but he concealed the emotions that shouldn't be condemned.

"What the **** is Rum thinking?" Xinfan's cheeks twitched slightly. "The area of ​​Mermaid Island is so large. If you want to destroy it, I am afraid that missiles loaded with conventional ammunition will not be able to do it. Also, you are afraid of making such a big movement. Didn't the Japanese public security and the FBI notice it?"

　　 What is the organization doing?

Ah?

　　Is the transnational criminal group unable to satisfy the gentleman's ambitions?

　　 This is a transition to a non-governmental armed organization...

However, Gin still calmly said: "There is a firework factory on Mermaid Island, and the stock of gunpowder is amazing. As long as you and Epcot are clean and disguised as a firework factory, it will not cause any organization. The fear and investigation of the organization."

"I know the location of the firework factory." Xinfan did nothing while wandering around the island with Epcot. "The explosion from that place can only blow up the residential areas and commercial streets of Mermaid Island. I am afraid that other places can only be affected by the wildfire caused by the explosion."

"enough."

　　 Ginjiu’s face had a grim smile, and his eyes were so cold that there was no temperature, as if thousands of lives were nothing in his eyes.

　　 Shinhan stared at the man on the screen with a look of Furui. However, his hands hidden from the camera were clenched tightly, and his nails left a deep half-moon mark on the palm of his hand.

　　 After closing the video call with Ginjiu, Xinfan hurriedly washed up and lay on the bed, but could not close his eyes for a long time.

　　 Things started to get worse.

　　 Xinfan realized that he had to help Epcot find the sample and sent it back to the organization smoothly.

　　 Otherwise, he will face the situation of choosing between so many lives on Mermaid Island and his own mission. If that time really came, Xinfan felt that he would definitely choose these innocent lives without hesitation.

　　 Then his efforts for so many years have been in vain?

　　 In order to avoid this situation, Epcot's mission can only succeed without fail.

　　……

　　 Xinfan doesn't know when he closed his eyes, or how he entered a light sleep state~www.readwn.com~ However, he seemed to have a long dream.

　　 dreamed of a happy ending, dreamed of the peaceful appearance of the years, and dreamed that he had witnessed the scene after the destruction of the organization with his own eyes.

　　 In his dream, he even remembered what Xiao Ai said. The dream and reality are the opposite. The reality is just as cruel as the dream is beautiful.

　　 In his dream, Shinshige was sternly signing Xiao Ai's workbook. The breeze outside the window gently lifted the curtains, letting sunlight fall into the cold room.

　　 But suddenly, a woodpecker hit the glass with its long beak.

　　 Xinfan was so annoyed by it that he stood up angrily and opened the curtains. He wanted to catch the woodpecker, but the woodpecker was very sensitive and could always run away when he was about to catch it.

　　 The sound of the woodpecker pecking at the window has been constant, and then it boldly held the edge of the window and tried to open the window by itself.

　　 Shinhana woke up all of a sudden!

　　It is still the darkness he is familiar with when he enters the eyes——

　　 "Uh, are you awake?"

　　 Xin Fan was looking for prestige, only to see Epcot hanging half of her body on the window sill, and the other half falling out of the window. She was squeezing the edge of the window and "squirming" inward, trying to enter the room.

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