Asano Nobuhira's expression is extremely indifferent, as if the poison that can kill people invisible is like a cold medicine to him.

Against the backdrop of Shiho Miyano’s failure, his eyes became more and more indifferent: "From the beginning, the organization did not intend to test step by step. Mice is indeed convenient as a test product, but if you want to know the true effect of the drug, Human trials are required."

   "So far, the APTX series of drugs have been tested thousands of times in humans. And the mortality rate is 100%." ​​Xinfan emphasized.

   Shiho Miyano didn't hold back, she reached out and swiped the form, looking at the first row. Names passed through her mind like a movie projector, and each name represented an innocent life that died under the drug she was studying.

   Her hands began to tremble, and the mouse could not be held steady.

   "Wait!" Shiho Miyano's attention was suddenly attracted by one of the lines, "Kudo Shinichi...Why is his state unknown?"

Xinfan glanced at it and said, "This is handled by gin, and I don't know the specifics. But since it is unknown, it means that the body has not been found. After all, APTX-4869 is not even a successful failed product. Just a poison, right?"

   "...That's right." Shiho Miyano did not tell Shinhana about the weird situation that had happened to the mice. In the subconscious, she always felt that APTX-4869 can make the experiment body smaller.

   Xinfan organizes the necessary information, saves it in the disk, then exits the system, and shuts down the computer in the database.

   "In addition, I need a set of APTX-4869."

   Shiho Miyano's face changed: "You want to kill people with it?"

   "Don't you think this method of killing without leaving a trace is useful?" Shinshige turned his head and looked at Shiho Miyano with inquiring eyes, "Why, your ridiculous sympathy has overflowed?"

   "Huh, why do I have that kind of weak mentality? I just want to remind you that according to the content of the form, I am afraid that all the usage of APTX-4869 must be registered."

   "I will register."

   Even if Shiho Miyano didn't want to be an indirect murderer at all, she couldn't disobey the organization's orders too obviously. She walked to the cabinet with medicines coldly, swiped the card to take out a box, and handed it to Xinfan.

   However, no matter how sensible she was, she couldn't help but say: "There is no progress in drug research. From a scientific point of view, there is no need to continue human trials."

  Xin became a bit more awkward, and said, "Do you think that taking medicine or being hit in the head by a bullet, which method of death is more comfortable?"

   Shiya Miyano was stunned. She raised her head and stared at Shinhan in a daze, her mouth opened and closed, her throat dumb.

   Xinfan smiled when he saw it, but the smile was so cold: "So you don't have to be guilty. This is the gospel of those who are mortal."

   "...sophistry." Shiho Miyano lowered his head with a sad expression, "I was the murderer who worked out that drug."

Shinshige's figure has disappeared in the elevator. The number on the elevator kept getting smaller and soon reached -2F. But Shiho Miyano's sight was still concentrated on the elevator, immersed in his own world for a long time.

  ...

   drove away from Qinggang Biotechnology Co., Ltd., Xinfan planned to go directly to an underground safe house organized nearby, where he stored a batch of ammunition supplies, and planned to pick up some and transfer them to the dark room in the apartment.

   Only when the car was driving on the road, Shinshige saw a familiar figure-Kogoro Mouri in the rearview mirror.

   Mouri Kogoro is wearing sunglasses, leaning against the telephone pole, holding an open newspaper in his hand. Such an image will tell you who you are following at a glance.

   I think that it is probably still in the early stage of the plot of "Detective Conan". Uncle Maori has received many tracking and investigation commissions of looking for cats, dogs, and mistresses.

   Ah, no, it should be said that these unnutritious commissions are the main work of detectives anytime. After all, not everyone is surrounded by pupils of Death.

   Shinhan slowed down the speed of the car deliberately, and saw clearly what Mouri Kogoro was following.

   The man is wrapped in a light gray long trench coat. He has a beard that takes up half of his face. He also wears a pair of black sunglasses on his eyes, plus a gray beret above his forehead. It's really strange how you look at it, as if he has done something bad, or has been on the police's most wanted list.

   This strange dress made Xinfan pay special attention to it, but he didn't take it seriously either. Even if it is an impending case, Conan will be perfectly resolved in the end anyway, he really has no meaning to worry about the Grim Reaper elementary school student.

   The silver Maserati stopped steadily near the safe house. After Xin Fan entered his fingerprints and pupils, he successfully opened the secret door and walked into this one of the dozens of safe houses organized in Tokyo.

   There are about two hundred square meters here, with a total of four rooms, the middle of which is the lounge, and there is also a medical room and weapons storage.

   Xinfan found the things he had stored here before, including pistols, sniper rifles, shotguns, grenades, bombs, smoke bombs, etc., and even several high-tech products among them.

  He packed them all in an opaque tennis bag, and then sat on the sofa bored.

   Xinfan took out his mobile phone and entered a string of email addresses.

  【Mezcal: I need a group of snipers to assist in the operation. 】

   The reply email will arrive soon.

  【MP: ************ Chianti, Cohen. They will fully obey your arrangements in the near future. 】

  唔, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seconds back...

   Could it be said that the adult was so bored that he kept his cell phone waiting for mail? ?

   But thinking about it is not unreasonable. After all, the winery recognizes that the busiest thing is gin, but even so, there is still time for gin to watch operas and movies.

   with a heavy tennis bag on his back, Xinfan left the safe house in a low-key manner, and drove a long circle around Mihuacho before returning home.

   This is a habit he has cultivated in organizing undercover for many years. After all, no one can guarantee that there will never be a hidden danger around him.

   Twenty minutes later, Xinfan's cell phone rang.

   At a glance, it was gin.

   "What's the matter?" Xinfan put the phone in her ear, and took a wine glass from the wine cabinet by the way.

   "Chianti and Cohen were assigned to you by that gentleman?"

   Gin's tone was very calm, and he couldn't hear the emotions. However, his subordinates were intercepted, and he obviously couldn't participate in the action in Tokyo. This feeling is probably quite aggrieved.

   "Well, I don't have a sniper who can help with stalking." Xinfan poured half of the Scotch whiskey he had previously drunk into the glass and added a ball of ice.

   "Since you poached Chianti and Cohen, then you will help me with Miyano Akemi's affairs."

   "Do you need a sniper to deal with a little mouse that doesn't even have a code name?"

The voice of    gin wine showed a chill: "I won't give the mouse any chance of escape. Why, you don't want it?"

   "I didn't say that." Shinhan looked at the movement outside the glass window, took a sip of whiskey and said, "After all, I will inevitably cooperate with you in future operations in Japan. This time, it's the right to run in."

   "I will notify you before the action starts, so that's it."

   Shinhan's call was cut off mercilessly again.

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