Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's Toast, Don't Eat Fine Wine (

Realizing that it is very possible that a black-faced big brother is still waiting for his reply at a certain corner, Xinfan hurriedly coaxed Hui Yuanwei and came to the study quietly. He rarely took the initiative to call Gin to show his attitude.

However, Xinfan finally experienced the feeling of gin wine countless times in the past this time.

Because Gin didn't answer his call.

The busy tone rang lonely for a while and then stopped, and the call was automatically cut off.

This kind of feeling really... makes people feel like spring breeze.

Xinfan looked at the three o'clock in the morning displayed on the phone, and began to reflect conscientiously, shouldn't he disturb others so late? After all, normal people should be in a sweet dream now.

But gin is not a normal person. And Xinfan recalled the time when Jinjiu contacted him in the past, and found that there was no shortage of early morning hours. This seems to mean that the work of model workers is on a 24-hour basis, and there is no personal rest time.

Maybe Gin is busy.

Thinking this way, Xinfan went back to sleep with peace of mind.

Until the next afternoon, when he had finished all the work of the Lufeng Music Classroom and the Maori Law Firm that day, Xinfan finally took the time to call Jinjiu from his busy schedule.

However, this time, Gin still did not answer the phone.

"Hey, I didn't expect him to be so boring." Xinfan said softly, "He is really an unfrank person."

Subaru Okinawa poked his head from behind the table and asked with a smile, "Who are you talking about?"

Xinfan glanced at the man who was constantly developing towards the direction of brown sugar, and replied in an angry voice, "It's you."

The smile at the corner of Subaru's mouth deepened a lot, and he continued to work hard and diligently wipe the legs of the table.

This work, which was originally included in Enomoto's responsibilities, has been taken over by Subaru Okinawa who has nothing to do since I don't know when.

But probably because this man lacks part-time job experience, he always fails to satisfy his boss. Looking at Okiya Subaru's busy back, Shinshige always misses Amuro Toru.

God, give him an excellent hitman like Tou Amuro!

I don’t know if the gods heard his prayers. When the sun sets and rises, Xinfan’s work continues.

...

It's time to check Belmode again. Although the letter is not accurate at this time, there are always people who are worried about Belmode.

Xinfan took advantage of the darkness to arrive at the previous research institute. Because of the traffic jam on the road, his arrival time was nearly ten minutes later than expected.

"Mr. Aoki took the test product for inspection, and it's in the second laboratory." The young researcher in a white coat bowed slightly towards Xinfan and said.

Looking down the corridor, Belmode is undergoing "inhuman" treatment in the translucent laboratory at the end.

Xinfan took only one look and then withdrew his gaze: "I'll see the progress of the recent experiment. Are you busy."

"Yes."

Although Xinfan doesn't know much about the ongoing research of the institute, he is the person in charge of the project after all, and theoretically has the highest authority. So he easily got all the research materials.

But of course, he doesn't understand any of these raw data.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand it, just throw it all to the police for a headache.

What he cares about is the last summary, which mentioned one thing-ZJX-11. This is one of the main products of the research project run by Xin Fan, and it is also the poison gas used by Gin to execute Shirley.

Can the substance be further purified?

Xinfan looked at the information on the screen and sighed slightly.

If Shirley waits until this time to escape from the organization, I am afraid she will not be able to live to eat APTX-4869.

However, although the by-product has been fully utilized by the organization, the substance that produces it still has no name. It is like being deliberately forgotten by the organization.

Will the organization really give up such an important thing?

Xin Fan held his head in serious thinking.

"Mescal." Aoki Hoon and Belmode appeared at the door with familiar voices.

Xinfan realized it after a brief daze.

He once heard Jinjiu say that Hoon Aoki is about to get a code name. Judging from the current situation, this news is probably true. At least Aoki Hoon had been allowed to leave the underground laboratory.

Aoki Hoon's gaze fell on the screen in front of Shinhan: "You have already seen it. The research has come to an end for the time being. Then I will lean towards another research. You can just contact me directly if you have any questions."

Belmode approached with interest: "It's over? It looks like an unfamiliar project, but since you are in charge, this project must be very important to the organization, right?"

Xinfan glanced at her: "It doesn't matter whether it is important or not."

If he hadn't known that Belmode was just a real drink for a godson and daughter, he would have doubted which intelligence agency the woman was an agent.

Belmode seemed to have not heard Xinfan’s warning~www.readwn.com~ and looked through the report on his own.

Xinfan was snatched from her keyboard, and a tic-tac-toe floated behind her head.

"Don't look at me with such eyes." Belmode gently curled his lips and said, "I really want to know what kind of plan I am involved in!"

"You are not only participating in this project." Xinfan reached out and shut down the computer directly.

Instantly harvested Belmode's glare.

Hoon Aoki scanned the two of them with his mentally retarded eyes, and finally sighed helplessly.

Okay, he can't bother with these two big Buddhas.

"Mezcal, do you have an appointment tonight?" Belmode leaned sideways on the computer desk, with his legs folded, revealing his fair skin.

Xinfan didn't squint, "Yes, I have an appointment with Sleeping God in my dream."

"Tsk, you are really not interesting." Belmode shook his head disgustedly, "Then let's go together, this laboratory is winding around, who knows what will happen?"

"The floor plan is in the corridor." Qing Mu Xun hinted quietly.

It's not too late, but Xinfan doesn't plan to stay here any longer. He just stops by Dr. A Li's house to pick him up.

Although his "shunting" needs to change cars, disguise, and go around in circles.

Before leaving, Xinfan glanced at Aomu Hoon with a complicated expression.

Hoon Aoki looked back with feelings.

Xin Fan asked, "Should I congratulate you?"

Hoon Aoki was stunned, then laughed: "I think so."

This is the path he chose, no matter what dangers lie ahead, no matter what kind of abyss swamp under his feet, he can only abandon everything and move forward.

Perhaps he will be swallowed by the swamp and poisonous gas at some point, but for Aoki Hoon, his choice has always been no other choice.