Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"What's the matter?" Sila asked, noticing the movement here, poking her head.

There was an interesting smile on Xinfan's face: "Our person in charge looks very interesting, but it's a pity that I haven't worked with him."

Sila regretfully said, "Neither do I, it's a pity."

Xinfan found a lot of interesting things in this hidden space, most of which were related to the organization's research projects. He asked Hongshu to copy them all and prepared to bring them back to Hui Yuanai for research.

While he was sifting through these materials, a text document attracted Xinfan's attention.

This document is unnamed, and it looks abrupt when lying among a bunch of important documents.

He opened the document and found that it turned out to be Gilder's diary.

By the way...Who writes a diary for a serious person?

Asano completely forgot that he had made up the so-called diary flicker brother. Shinshige opened this text file with excitement of spying on other people's secrets.

The top and most recent diary was written two weeks ago, which happened to be when Gilder disappeared.

The content of the diary is very simple, with only one sentence: [I am ready to accept my destiny. ]

Xinfan looked inexplicably, so he turned down.

The penultimate article: [Suicide failed. Sure enough, not everyone has the courage to take that step, even though I already know that I must die. I just hope that when that day comes, they can let me die peacefully. ]

The penultimate article: [I have a hunch, knowing that too many people will not live long. ]

"Sila, come and help me translate it!" Called Silas, who had a little knowledge of Swedish, "I seriously doubt whether I understood it wrong."

"What's this, Gilder's diary?" Sila walked over with a dazed expression, and took over the task that Mezcal had entrusted to him.

However, after a short browsing, Shiraz's translation and Xinfan's understanding are the same.

"This Gilder has discovered that some of the organization's secrets have been exterminated?" Sila panicked. "Should we continue to look at it?"

"Of course I have to watch, why not?"

Xinfan skipped the complicated mental journey of Gilder in the middle and found the most important part directly. It was a diary about two months ago.

[Half a day has passed, I still can't calm down, I can't believe what I saw. It's terrible. The terrible part of the organization is far from what normal people can imagine. If their ultimate goal is this, I may not be able to continue. How can I accept all this? ]

Xin Fan: "..."

Sila was amazed: "I have been in Sweden for nearly three years with you, and I haven't found anything terrible. This Gilder discovered it as soon as he took office."

Is this the point? Ah?

Xinfan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache: "Continue to find out if he has left relevant records in the apartment."

Even so, Xinfan has basically confirmed that he and Sila can't find anything.

Since Gilder was killed for discovering the secrets of the organization, the apartment must have been searched long ago. In order to create an illusion that Gilder disappeared accidentally, the searchers kept the original appearance of the apartment, and did not even damage the computer after checking that there was no problem. But computers can have hidden spaces that cannot be discovered, but it is difficult for apartments to do this.

So, now that you have written it in your diary, you should write it clearly, at least clearly what it is that scared him like this!

Sure enough, after half an hour, Xinfan and Shiraz never found anything important.

He restored the items they had touched, restored the computer to the original interface, cleared all the traces left, and checked it one last time before leaving the apartment building with Sila.

Just in case, Xin Fan also asked Hongshu to replace all the surveillance they came in.

It has not been long since the flight took off at this time.

"Returning home?" Sila asked.

"Back." Xinfan affirmed, "Let's go directly to the airport, and I will find someone at the hotel to handle it."

Although they had cleaned it up before leaving, Xinfan decided to let someone confirm it again.

As the car was driving towards the airport, Xinfan thought for a moment and suddenly asked Sila: "Did the person you caught say when he installed the bomb?"

"About a month ago."

A month ago...that was the time from when Gilder discovered the secret of the organization to when he was killed.

Such a coincidence made Xinfan have to wonder why Gilder did this, and he cared very much about Gilder's horrible discovery.

Why did Gilder plant a bomb in his office after learning a certain secret of the organization, did he want to destroy the things in the office, or kill himself who might return?

Is there any secret in him?

"Mezcal?" Sila called.

Xinfan realized that they had already arrived.

"Sorry." Xinfan opened the door and got out of the car. "I thought things were a little lost."

Sila smiled: "You were distracted when you came."

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

He originally came to Sweden only to help Hui Yuanai get the silverbullet research materials, but he did not expect that this trip to Northern Europe would lead to so many accidents and puzzles, I am afraid he would not understand it for a while.

Xinfan walked towards the terminal building, but a person who passed by him attracted Xinfan's attention.

He stopped and looked back in the direction where the man had left.

However, the people coming and going at the airport were just a blink of an eye, and the person was drowned in the crowd and could not be found again.

"What's the matter?" Sila asked.

Xinfan shook his head, "I seem to have seen an acquaintance."

"Is it an employee of the music classroom?"

"No, it's just a bit like Mr. Mori's former disciple. But he should be in the United States now, maybe I was wrong."

Is he really wrong?

Although it was only a corner that saw the person's profile face, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com Xinfan still thinks that the person looks a lot like Arian Swan.

If Arian Swan comes to Sweden, he should have only one purpose, right?

Thinking of the girl who died under his gun, Xinfan's mood inevitably sinks.

Sure enough, no matter how long it was, recalling the people he had killed, he still couldn't accept it calmly after all.

At this time, less than an hour before the plane took off, Xinfan and Shiraz successfully passed the case and customs. When they were about to board the plane, Xinfan received a call from Kogoro Mouri again.

"Hey, Asano, are you still in France?" On the other side of the phone, Uncle Maori seemed very happy. "We have arrived in London. Listen, this is the wind in London!"

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