Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Now, Lan." Yuanzi suddenly pinned a badge to Maurilan's chest, "Go and play, I know you are worried about those children."

Mao Lilan was stunned: "But Yuanzi, don't you still want to be with Mr. Amuro..."

"Oh, if it's true, I will definitely go. But Mr. Amuro is specially selected by me for you~" Suzuki Sonoko smiled and blinked, "Mr. Amuro works in the downstairs of your house. , You guys can’t see you looking down all day long, and he’s so good. If a new one doesn’t come, I think you can consider Mr. Amuro."

"The garden!"

"Anlaanla, I know that Shinichi will definitely not have an accident. But who told that guy to leave you behind for so long, wouldn't it be nice to make him jealous?"

What else did Mao Lilan want to say, but the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed——

The host started to introduce the game warehouse of "Cocoon" in the cheers of everyone.

The children stared at the game warehouse dumbfounded, looking forward to the next game in their hearts. Upon seeing this, Mao Lilan had to quietly put away the game badge, and thanked Suzuki Sonoko in his heart.

With friends like this, she is really happy.

And in this dimness, Kogoro Moori who was standing near the statue drinking alcohol was suddenly hit by a figure. He looked at him cursingly, but it was a pity that he didn't see anything.

In the basement of the Mihuacho City Hall, there is the center of the entire "cocoon" game, and the owner of that office is Nakabin Kenmura, the general manager of the game.

Thomas Sindola hurriedly avoided the staff and came to this office alone.

He opened the door, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Because in front of the huge tropical fish tank in the middle of the office, there was a man who seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time, watching him calmly.

"Kenmura Nakabin." Thomas Sindola said the person's name with a bad expression, "Do you know I will come?"

Kenmura Nakabin smiled: "Of course, I know much more than you think."

"Really?" Thomas Sindora raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing these words very much.

Nakabin Kenmura didn’t mind. He picked up the coffee cup and took a sip before saying, “You want to get the DNA tracking system of Hongshu Research from me, because that thing exposes you to the violent hidden in your blood. factor."

Thomas Sindora was silent for a moment.

Kenmura Nakabin continued: "Hiroki discovered your secret through the DNA tracking system, but you are afraid to do anything to him because you rely on his talents and abilities. So you imprison Hiroki and force him to help every day. You complete the development of the program."

Hiroki’s haggard face appeared in front of Kenmura’s busy schedule, and sadness and resentment crossed his eyes: “Hiroki can’t bear this kind of life, and because the research is too terrifying, he finally chose Committed suicide."

"It's my fault." Thomas Sindola admitted without hesitation, "I am willing to make these things public, and I am willing to atone for what I have done. But before that, you can let me take a look. Did Hongshu send you the DNA tracking system?"

"Are you willing to redeem your sins?" Jiancun Zhongbin laughed presumptuously as if he heard some funny joke. "Probably no one would have thought that a guy like you who holds the sky with one hand will be controlled by others! If you still keep in touch with those people, you will never be able to make atonement sincerely!"

Thomas Sindora's eyes suddenly sank, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you know?"

"I said, I know far more than you think."

A murderous intent passed through Thomas Sindora's eyes, and the dagger in his sleeve slipped into his hand.

"I have never been controlled by anyone. Everything I do is voluntary, whether it is the persecution of Hongshu before or the atonement now." Thomas Sindola said coldly.

"Perhaps." Jiancun Zhongbin glanced at him coolly, and suddenly asked, "Then what are you going to do now? Kill me?"

Kenmura Nakabin's words stopped Thomas Sindora for a moment, and his dagger was also in his hands, and he did not dare to act rashly.

what happened?

He thought that this man who only knows about developing programs should be able to deal with it very well. However, he not only knew about Hongshu, but he also discovered the secrets of those people.

A cold smile appeared on Thomas Sindora's thin lips, and he asked, "Why, shouldn't I kill you?"

"You can't kill me."

"How can I know if I don't try."

After all, Thomas Sindora has raised the dagger in his hand. Although he is getting older and older, thanks to his good fitness habits, Sindora thinks that his physique is far better than that of Jiancun Zhongbin who has been working with computers for a long time.

Two people are facing each other, and the one who died must be Jiancun Zhongbin!

However, Jiancun Nakabin suddenly looked straight into Thomas Sindora's eyes: "You are not curious about how I knew you were here? I think you originally planned to attack, right?"

Thomas Sindora's face changed drastically.

At this moment, an electronically synthesized voice suddenly sounded throughout the office: "The cameras in this room are all turned on. Once you make a dangerous move, the live broadcast will immediately appear on the police computer."

Strangely, this voice made Thomas Sindola a little familiar.

Wait... This seems to be... Sawada Hiroki! ! !

"Impossible! Sawada Hiroki is already dead!" Thomas Sindola was horrified, "He jumped downstairs! I took care of his body by myself!!"

Hearing this, Jiancun Nakabin said bitterly: "Your so-called handling is to freeze Hongshu so that he will not be at peace until death!! Are you still expecting that someday you can use advanced medical technology to make Hongshu? The tree is resurrected, so that you can continue to contribute to your ambitions?!!!"

"I see!" Thomas Sindora yelled, "This is the Noah's Ark created by Sawada Hiroki, right? He would use artificial intelligence to disgust me when he died!"

Thomas Sindora stepped back in fear~www.readwn.com~ He seemed to see the computers in the office turned into Sawada Hiroki's immature face.

In the end, fear overcame the killing intent, and Thomas Sindola almost escaped from the office and ran towards the crowded venue.

Jiancun Zhongbin looked at his back, the sadness in his eyes almost overflowed.

"...Thank you." Sawada Hiroki's voice came through the loudspeaker.

Kenmura Nakabin's expression suddenly softened a lot: "Thank me for anything else. This is what a father should do, let alone I owe you so much."

"But..." He paused, "Just let Sindora leave, is there really nothing wrong with it?"

"No. The game has already started, no one can stop it, whether it's me or him."

"Then he..."

"He is the one I chose, and I believe he can do it."