Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 988: This plot doesn't seem right

   The gentle sunlight spilled into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and there seemed to be intermittent sound of piano in distant places.

   "I think we can talk frankly and honestly."

   The man who couldn't see his face curled up his mouth: "Aren't we honest and honest now?"

   He saw that he put a document on the table and pushed it to the other party: "It seems that you know very well that I found far more than this."

  ……

   Lay's consciousness slowly came to him. He felt that his eyelids were horribly heavy and his body was swollen and weak, just like a person who lacked exercise suddenly threw 800 meters in the pool.

   It was just... a dream, was it?

   He slowly opened his eyes, and it was a dazzling white.

This is where?

   Why does his head hurt so much?

   Wait... the direction of the plot seems not quite right.

   "Are you awake?" Mezcal's familiar voice passed into Ley's ears, making him slightly awake.

   Ley raised his eyes to look at Mezcal next to him, and he finally figured out where he is now. About ten square meters of room, a bed, a sofa, a life monitor, there are call bells and sockets for connecting various devices at the bedside-obviously he is in the hospital.

   At the moment he met Mezcal, some of the scenes he had already left behind appeared again.

   Ley suddenly asked: "Did we know each other before?"

  Mezcal: "..."

In the next second, a cold palm touched Ley's forehead, and then Mezcal questioned himself suspiciously in Ley's ears: "Weird, there is no fever, it's just a sonic weapon. Become a fool?"

   Ley moved away Mezcal's hand with a cold face: "Sonic weapon?"

   He seems to know why he suddenly fainted.

"Yes, relying on the frequency to cause resonance to destroy the equipment of those Blingtons. It's just that I didn't expect that the earplugs I gave you happen to be defective. I accidentally hurt you. I'm so sorry." Metz said with an apology. Carl's expression was faint, with a careless laziness.

   "Sure enough." Ley rubbed his eyebrows, his eyes fell on the pair of tiny earplugs on the bedside table.

   He reached out and took the earplugs up and put them in his ears.

  The function of earplugs is to block the transmission of sound, but nowadays, no matter how advanced earplugs are, they cannot completely isolate the sound. Some sounds will always be transmitted into the cochlea through various channels. Since Mezcal is okay, it means that the power of the sonic weapon he brought is calculated and will not have much impact on them wearing headphones.

   As soon as he put on the earplugs, Ley felt isolated from the world. The scene in front of him did not change. He just pressed the mute button, and everything became weird. The weirdness made him a little flustered.

   Shinhan noticed that Ley's expression was not right, pushed him, and called out, "Ley?"

  Ley could only see Mezcal's lips squirming, but could not hear any sound. If it's just that, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, but I don't know what's going on, and Ley feels almost out of breath.

   He took off his earplugs abruptly and held them firmly in his hands.

   "What's the matter with you?" Xinfan felt strange for a while.

   "It's nothing." Ley twitched his mouth indifferently, "It seems that I will prepare these things by myself before I act with you next time. My life is at stake, so I feel more at ease in my own hands."

   Xinfan raised his eyebrows: "Whatever you want. I'm going to meet with Blington again tonight, and you will stay in the hospital."

"No, I'm okay." As he said, Ley had already put on his shoes and was reaching out to grab his coat. "A killer who has escaped from EVIL can actually cultivate his own power and create an armed group. This Blington is not. simple."

   There is light in his eyes, with the vigor of a young man, he is eager to try.

   Shinhan doesn't know how to remind Ley that he is already a middle-aged man.

Also, there are some shrimp soldiers and crabs around Blington, but it is too much to say that it is an armed group, even the organization is not arrogant enough to call itself an armed group-even though their weapons and equipment are longer than the military of many countries. Stronger.

   "Buzzing..."

   Shinhan's cell phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

   is from Conan kid.

   Xinfan is not in the mood to take care of the children's affairs, so he directly presses the reject button.

   But waiting for him and Ley to meet Sila who was driving, and prepare for the destination tonight, Conan called again.

   In the silent carriage, the sound of the mobile phone vibrating is clearly audible.

   "You won't answer?" Ley glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Is there something inconvenient for us to know?"

   "Shut up if you know it." Xinfan stunned back unceremoniously.

   For this kind of yin and yang person, no matter how straightforward it is, it is the most effective way to deal with it.

   Sure enough, after being reprimanded by him, the cabin was quiet again.

   Shinhan put on the headset and answered the phone.

   "Mr. Asano! The big thing is not good!" Conan's horrific call came from the headset, "Are you in France now? If you are already in France, stay with a friend for a few more days. Don't come back for now."

   Shinshige was puzzled by Conan’s words: "Why?"

Conan took a deep breath ~www.readwn.com~ and said: "I, I encountered gin today, and Xiaolan was there at the time. I haven't received information about the organization for a long time, so I contacted Chances are that he lost a bug in his pocket, but he didn't expect..."

   Xinfan helped his forehead helplessly. He had already guessed what happened next: "You are so brave. Have you never seen the power of gin wine? You dare to do this."

   Lei glanced at him lightly upon hearing this.

   I have heard that Mezcal has a good relationship with Gin. It seems that the rumors are true. Other people in the organization have offended Gin and asked him for help.

"I know he will definitely find a bug." Conan is still quibbling, "but according to previous experience, it shouldn't be so fast. By then, there will be more people in contact with gin wine, and I will be powerless again. Child, he probably won't doubt me anymore.

   "Before the bug was destroyed, Gin was already suspicious of Xiaolan. I was really worried. I had to take Xiaolan to my house first, but I still have no idea what to do next."

The voice belonging to Edogawa Conan’s voice is soft and always makes people ignore his true age: "In any case, Mr. Asano, before the situation is unknown, please do not return to your country. In addition, everyone in the music classroom will bother you to inform me. , It’s best to close business temporarily."

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