Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Maybe people always have a kind of ridiculous thing that hurts their emotions.

　　 Knowing that he is irrational, he still wants to do it.

　　 Did Hideichi Akai once had such troubles?

　　 At the risk of being discovered, he extended a helping hand to an undercover agent who belongs to a different intelligence agency from his own on the Japanese territory, saying the phrase "It's easy to let you go alone."

Is 　　 really easy?

　　 If this is the case, Xinfan will not have a headache about Carignan now.

After 　　, even if Yutani knew that Zhufu Keiguang had committed suicide, he still hated Akai Hideichi.

　　Because he felt: Akai Hideichi is so great, he must be able to do more than watching him commit suicide.

　　 But, as an FBI undercover agent, what duty and responsibility does Hideichi Akai have to save him?

　　 But in the end, as Noriyah hoped, Shuichi Akai didn't abandon the undercover Mitsukage Mitsumitsu, he wanted to let the other party live. It's just that Xinfan at that time could only live up to this great kindness.

　　 Shinfan, who fell into memories and was troubled by Carignan, suddenly fell on an intelligence.

this is…

　　 He seems to have a way.

　　 Five minutes later, Xinfandian opened the next communication record between the Swedish Security Agency and the US FBI.

　　 "Mezcal, how do you plan to deal with Carignan? The prison where she is held is very strict and the risk of infiltration is very high." Sila asked.

　　 Xinfan eats melons with gusto, and just casually replied: "It's okay, she will come out by herself."

　　 Then he went black.

　　 "...Do you want to be so anxious? I haven't copied the black history of the FBI." Xinfan sighed, "I can't appreciate it in the future."

　　 Shiraz: "..."

　　 Xinfan regretfully restarted the computer and ran a software that shielded the system to prevent reverse invasion by hackers from the Swedish Security Agency and found his location. After doing all this, he inserted a small plug-in into the shielding software.

　　 Just now, he discovered that the FBI and the Swedish Security Agency have been cooperating very frequently in recent days, and they are mainly aimed at some actions of the organization.

　　 This point can be used.

　　 After all, because of the existence of Shuichi Akai, the organization has long regarded the FBI as its own worst enemy. It is not surprising that accidents occur with the FBI's participation in operations.

　　 "Find a place to rest tonight, and I can send Carignan to meet God at noon tomorrow." Xinfan's mouth raised a smile of unknown meaning.

　　...

　　 Sila took Xinfan to where he lived, and left him the room he had cleaned up.

　　 This is a small double-storey building, not big, but very cozy. There is a soft carpet on the floor, and there is occasional crackling of firewood in the fireplace.

　　 Shinhan looked around, then stopped before a photo.

　　 The photo is a bit old, with a slight yellowish color, but it can still be seen that it is a young couple with a young son.

"It's a bit late, there are not many things to do. Can pickled herring? It's just the right season to eat it recently." Sila walked to the kitchen naturally, and turned around to see the photo of Xinfan staring, "That's my parents and My only picture."

　　 "They..." The letter was too much to say, he didn't know whether it was appropriate to ask these questions rashly.

　　 But Silas said frankly: "They died early! I was left alone in society since I was a kid, and nothing else works. I can only fight with others."

　　 Xinfan asked unexpectedly, "So your fighting skills are all developed by fighting?"

　　 He didn't know much about Shiraz in the past. Although he knew a little about the other party's experience before entering the organization, he still felt that he was proficient in fighting through systematic learning.

"Aren't you the fighting skills of fighting?" Silas put the can of pickled herring in the water and opened it gently. "Whether you have learned it or not, real fighting still depends on experience. By the way, Mezcal, yours The marksmanship is great, right?"

　　 "I came into contact with firearms because of my hobbies, but the technology is really not that good." Shinhan said with a smile, "In terms of gun skills, Bourbon and the rye used to be, the two of them are more powerful."

Shiraz steamed four potatoes, cut them in half and opened them on the plate, and added some cheese and sour cream: "I know that your current sniper distance is no longer than the record left by Akai Hideichi. Although I don't have Bourbon. I’ve seen it, but I guess it’s worse than you."

Is that right?

　　 Xinfan did not refute. It's just that he himself clearly remembers that when he was in the police academy, that guy was always number one.

　　 Regardless of marksmanship or fighting, Jiang Guling always held him down.

　　 Even Date Airlines later surpassed him, and finally seemed to graduate with second place, and entered the system contentedly to become a policeman.

　　 He is actually not a very self-motivated person.

　　 He doesn't have the strong will of Yutani Zero, and he doesn't have a certain obsession like Matsuda Jinpei and Date Hang, and even the seriousness revealed by Ogihara Kenji's cynicism is something he doesn't possess.

　　 However, after voluntarily undercover entering the organization in order to find out the truth about the murder of his parents, the original Zhu Fu Jingguang has changed after all.

　　 Shinfan is now firmer, more restrained, and stronger.

　　 When Ogihara and Matsuda were in the accident, he was forced to organize things and couldn't rush to stop it. The time when Ida Airlines crashed into a car accident, he was accepting the transition from Scotland to Mezcal.

　　 I don't want that guy to become a lonely person anyway. Even if Jiang Guling is accustomed to facing everything alone and accustomed to worshiping four old friends every year, he wants to live hard.

　　 He won't die, and he won't let Jiang Guling have an accident.

　　 No matter what happens in the future, let them create the ending of Conan.

　　 "What are you thinking?" Sila put the plate full of food on the table and asked curiously, "I have seen you in a daze since just now."

　　 Shinhan retracted his divergent thoughts, and calmly changed the subject: "Human tastes can really be changed by the environment."

　　 He has smelled the familiar sour smell, but for the Swedes, pickled herring is a very common and delicious dish.

　　 has been here for three years, and he has long been accustomed to the taste.

　　 Even... Actually it's quite delicious.

　　 Sila also nodded when he heard the words: "Not only tastes, but many things can change. I have been uncomfortable for a long time after losing my parents. I don't know when I can calmly look at this fact."

　　 "This is growth." Shinhan smiled, "Growth is a painful process."

　　 Shinhan's words made Sila glance at him strangely.

　　 Mezcal is really scary. Obviously killing never blinks, so cold as if there is no emotion, but being able to say such a thing with a smile can give him a warm feeling unknowingly.

　　I am afraid that many of those who died in his hands were willing to do it, right?

　　 At least, if Mezcal wanted to kill him now, Sila thought he would die willingly.