Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1002 Conan, Have You Become Shorter Again?

"In short, in Northern Europe, it's better to be careful in everything." Nobushige deliberately threatened a certain Bourbon who was used to arrogance. "The reason for the disappearance of the former head of Northern Europe, Gilder, is unknown. Don't be like him."

"Don't worry." Bourbon pushed up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose in a cool manner, "I've reached the last place he was before he disappeared."

Nobuhiro: "???"

Did this Bourbon understand what he was saying?

Be careful, don’t you know what it means?

How dare he carelessly and single-handedly track down Gilder's disappearance!

It's a pity that Nobushige is in Japan, and no matter how anxious he is, he can't reach Northern Europe before tonight.

But even though he couldn't go, he could send someone to protect Jianggu Ling's safety.

Nobushige hurriedly summoned Hiroki: "Hiroki, can you remotely hack into Reitani's mobile phone now?"

With Hongshu, it is no longer impossible to crawl along the network cable to find you.

As expected, Hiroki gave an affirmative answer: "Yes, as long as he is still on earth, I can do it at any time."

After saying that, Hiroki thought seriously for another two seconds: "I have not tried it outside the earth, but theoretically speaking, as long as I can hack into NASA's system, it is not impossible in the solar system."

The corner of Xinfan's mouth twitched slightly: "No need, he is in Sweden. You can find a way to stay with him to ensure his safety, but don't be discovered by him. Can you do it?"

Hiroki was confused: "We have to help him without being discovered... But brother Jingguang, I don't have a physical body now. I need a medium no matter what I do. How can I not be discovered?"

"Then..." Xinfan thought for a while and compromised, "Then you try not to be discovered by him. If you can't, tell him that I asked you to go. The specific situation does not need to be explained."

"Yes, I understand." Hiroki responded obediently.

"That's right!" Nobuhiro quickly added, "Don't call me by my real name in front of him!"

Hong Shumo: "Brother Jingguang, your focus is really strange."

"I'm just reminding you kindly."

Xinfan smiled kindly, "Otherwise, if you accidentally let it slip, I'm afraid we wouldn't know each other."

Hiroki: "..."

This is a threat, a naked threat!

In fact, according to Nobushige's request, Hiroki could do very little to help Fangtani Rei, that is, help him hack surveillance videos that may have been taken, secretly open electronic locks, and copy electronic files for him that could not be taken away. It can be used to remove members of the organization or divert their attention so that Jiang Guling can do anything. Not worth mentioning.

So Bourbon soon discovered that these people in the Nordic branch were so vigilant that they didn't even have the most basic awareness of precautions. As a private intruder, he could easily sneak into any research institution, just like taking a walk in his own backyard.

Bourbon sighed secretly, but his heartstrings became tighter and tighter.

Something's wrong. Is this a trap dug for him by Rai?

With such a mood, Bourbon once again successfully arrived at a research institute.

He pushed lightly and the door opened.

? ? ? Don't they lock it? !

In the early summer afternoon, cicadas were chirping non-stop in the treetops, and the hot air burned the skin of every passerby.

On the roadside, the main unit of the air conditioner of the Maori Detective Agency was humming, bringing a refreshing coolness to the room.

"Xiaolan, how was your trip to London this time?" Masumi Sera asked, holding a popsicle in her mouth. "It rains a lot in London, right?"

"I think it's okay." Mao Lilan said with a smile, "We also went to watch Wimbledon Tennis Open. It really felt better to watch the game live."

"Yes, yes, I think so too, especially Wimbledon..."

The two girls immediately started an excited discussion about the content of the competition.

Nobushige glanced at Sera Masumi: "Didn't Miss Sera go to school in the United States? Why does she seem to know the UK very well?"

"Actually, Western countries are all similar in terms of culture and customs." Sera Masumi said nonsensically with a calm face, "Many of my classmates in the United States are British. You can learn a lot about Britain by chatting with them."

"I see."

"What's so exciting about a tennis match?" Uncle Maori said coldly, "It's just two people fighting back and forth. In comparison, highly confrontational sports like football and basketball are more enjoyable to watch."

Mao Lilan was angry and took away the newspaper from Mao Li Kogoro's hand: "It's a horse racing newspaper again. Dad bets on horses all day long and doesn't make any money. He finally traveled abroad and relied on other people's funding."

"You should ask Asano about this issue." Mouri Kogoro pushed the blame boldly, "All the money in the office is in his hands. I don't know, I don't know."

Nobuhiro paused and said hesitantly: "Mr. Mori, do you still remember when your last commission was? If the office is not open, even if I am a god, I can't make any money."

Mouri Kogoro was stunned for a moment, and then slapped his head suddenly: "Oh, I forgot, Edward III hasn't been found yet!"

Hearing this, Sera Masumi immediately looked over: "By the way, is this Edward III really not a kitten or a puppy? How could anyone give such a middle-class name?"

Uncle Maori glared at her: "Nonsense, how is it possible? Mr. Valley has already said that Edward III took away something very important to him!"

After that, he began to rummage through the cabinets to find records of previous investigations.

"Bang, bang, bang—" The door of the office was suddenly knocked.

"Quick, quick, maybe it's Mr. Valley!"

Mao Lilan opened the door at the urging of his boss, but there seemed to be no one outside the door.

"Eh?" Mao Lilan was stunned, "Is there no one? Who was knocking on the door just now?"

Conan felt suffocated when he heard this. He held his forehead helplessly and complained: "Sister Xiaolan, it's true, I just moved away for a few days, and you actually forgot about me."

Only then did Mao Lilan lower her gaze and land on the short Conan.

She was stunned and blurted out: "Conan, have you become shorter again?"

Conan: "..."

Nobuhiro didn't know how he was able to hold back his smile, but it was probably thanks to the facial expression management training he had received. He was holding it in so hard that he wanted to laugh out loud at all costs.

"Hahahahaha!" Sera Masaki laughed without any psychological burden. "Other people's children are getting taller and taller, but Conan is the only one who is getting shorter and shorter?"

Conan's face suddenly turned dark: "Stop talking."

Doesn't he want to save face? And he didn't get any lower, he just didn't grow taller...

Mao Lilan laughed helplessly. She rubbed Conan's head and said, "I said something wrong just now. Our Conan is still as tall as before."

Conan: "..."

I don't know why, instead of being comforted, he became more and more angry.

"So, kid Conan, hasn't he already moved away? Why are you here again today?" Sera asked innocently, seemingly unintentionally.

"Oh, I'm actually here to see Brother Asano."

Xinfan looked over in confusion: "Looking for me? What's the matter..."

"ah--"

Suddenly, a shrill scream resounded through the sky, shaking the hearts of everyone in the office.

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