Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Apart from Guo Xinfan's speechlessness to Silas, there was nothing more to complain about on the first day of the Nordic trip.

For this, Xinfan is already familiar with it. This is a little smaller than the base in Tokyo, but he built the base "Sparrow is small and complete with all internal organs".

Just like Gin has its own independent office at the Tokyo base, Mezcal also has an office with rest and storage functions here. Although the person in charge was changed later, it seems to have been reserved for him.

"It seems that it's the same as when I left." Sila looked around and said, "Should we have a meal together?"

The flight time from Tokyo to Stockholm is twelve hours, minus the seven-hour time difference, and it was noon in Stockholm when their plane landed.

"Yes." Xinfan said indifferently, "then we will find another hotel to stay in."

"Okay...wait, why do you want to stay in a hotel? Don't the base still have a lot of vacant rooms?"

After hearing Sila's question, Xinfan just glanced at a place seemingly inadvertently, and then walked out of his office first: "Of course it is to stay in a five-star hotel and enjoy the first-class service."

Although Sila was stupid, he was not stupid. Seeing Mezcal's reaction, he immediately realized the problem and hurriedly followed up.

After leaving the base, he pressed Mezcal’s ear and asked, "What did you find just now?"

Xinfan pushed Shiraz away with a look of disgust: "Don't be so quiet, it's not a bug, it's just an interesting gadget."

"The malicious guy in the organization, or the evil killer?"

"I don't know, but you'll know by trying."

If it was done by someone in the organization, it means that the Nordic side is loosely managed, and there are people who are eyeing him, the former chief who has gone back and forth. And if it was Blington, Xinfan must carefully consider whether the entire base should be blown up and re-establish it elsewhere.

"Huh?" Sila suddenly asked Xinfan with a dazed expression, "Where's Ley, wasn't he here just now?"

Xin Fan said helplessly: "I have left a long time ago. Maybe he discovered the secrets hidden in this base as soon as he came in."

…

Xinfan checked in a hotel near the train station and opened two rooms.

There are two reasons for this. First, if there are other people sleeping next to him, Xinfan will not sleep well at night, which will seriously affect the quality of sleep. Second, he came to Sweden this time to solve Blington only by the way. The main purpose was to get back the research materials of silverbullet. He didn't want Silas to know about this, so it's better to avoid him secretly.

Xinfan's room is located on a high place with a very good sniper vision. Xinfan would like to call it a sniper-themed suite.

The firearms he used had also arrived in Sweden a long time ago. Although they were all commonly used equipment, Xinfan re-adapted to it after he got it to ensure that the chain would not be dropped at the critical moment.

After doing this, Xinfan pinned a pistol, a magazine and some small objects in his windbreaker, then stood in front of the full-length mirror and carefully arranged his appearance before leaving the hotel calmly.

The hotel is really a must-have station for killing people and surpassing goods. In a sense, the concealment of the hotel may be higher than the safe house of the organization.

Xinfan's goal is a life science research institute located on the outskirts of Stockholm, and it is only one of hundreds of research institutes organized in Northern Europe. If the United States is the arena for organizations and fbi, and Japan is a hodgepodge of intelligence agencies from various countries, then Northern Europe must be the base for organizing scientific research groups.

The experimental projects that Shinfan learned about when he was in charge of Northern Europe were probably just the tip of the iceberg. However, without knowing the whole picture, it is impossible to grasp the true purpose of the organization's scientific research. This feeling outside of grasping is very bad.

The access control system is very simple, and you can pass smoothly by swiping Mezcal's "black card".

The experimental part of the silverbullet project has ended, and all subsequent research has been transferred to Hoon Aoki, so this research institution has now ceased operations. There are floor lamps every few meters in the dark corridor, and there are the ticking sounds of maintenance equipment from time to time. In addition, this research institute is like an abandoned hospital in a horror movie, desolate and weird. .

Xinfan walked through it skillfully, and even with his eyes closed, he could accurately determine where he was at the moment and what the soft touch beside him was—

Xinfan put the fallen human organ model back to its original position.

Um... it's even more bizarre, it's better to get the research materials quickly and go back as soon as possible.

The room where the silverbullet research data is stored is at the innermost point. Xinfan saw many laboratories along the way. The laboratories still kept the same as they were before the researchers evacuated. All the experimental instruments and equipment were neatly placed in place. There is no dust.

This is especially true in the reference room.

The paper materials are stacked one upon the other, and the document bags are lined up in light blue file folders. Each box is also affixed with time and specific name tags. The central computer in the data room was still running, and the hidden host made buzzing noises in the silent space.

The next thing is simple, Xinfan uses a data cable to connect the computer and mobile phone, and let Hongshu look for things in the vast database that may help Huiyuanai—Hongshu said that he did not understand this, in his opinion. The information is very useful, so it's better to copy it all down.

During this period, Xinfan was not idle either. He found a document signed with the name "Mezcal" from the paper materials, copied it, and carried it in his arms.

He needs to hide his organization from the silverbullet research materials. Although Hongshu has strong ability, he will always make mistakes when relying on others for everything. Xinfan is still accustomed to taking extra insurance.

"Okay." It didn't take long for Hiroki to say happily. "All of these have been copied. If you let your sister study these things, it may take several years to finish reading them."

Xinfan helplessly: "Would you not even copy the original data of the experiment?"

"Of course, don't you need it?"

Hongshu's tone is too natural, UU read www.uukanshu.com so that Xinfan didn't have the mood to refute it.

"Nothing, you did a good job, we should go." Xinfan picked up the hair she had lost, cleaned up any fingerprints, dander and footprints that might be left behind, and then left the institute.

After leaving the house, he called a member of the periphery who was still in Northern Europe at his orders: "It's me, Mezcal.

"There is a good body model on the research institute. You can move it to my office. The password is 123456."

Hiroki was shocked: "???"

Brother Jingguang, what are you going to do with the mannequin just now? Also, why is your password so mentally retarded?

Don't blame others for being unkind if you dare to set up this kind of password!

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