Chapter 1254 It’s Hard to End without Mescal Dying

The hotel service in Tokyo is very good, but this room is extremely messy, and the "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging on the door makes the environment even worse.

Ariane was lying on the carpet, surrounded by snow-white documents. He could almost be lying on the phone among the piles of papers.

"Tell me what you want from me." Ariane responded while continuing to flip through the mountains of documents.

These are all the information about mezcal he collected through various channels during this period. This experience in the FBI made Ariane Swann realize that it is too difficult to achieve the purpose of revenge through official organizations. They always have such concerns, so it is better to do it themselves.

Using the contacts and intelligence network accumulated during his time as an FBI agent, Ariane obtained a large amount of information about Mescal in a short period of time. But he soon discovered that the information was not complete. It was basically Mescal's "great achievements" in the past three years. The previous information seemed to have been deliberately erased, and nothing could be found.

I say "basically" because Ariane also obtained a piece of intelligence from more than a decade ago, which recorded that Mescal traveled to the United States and purchased tickets for a chess match. However, this information was so old that he doubted its authenticity.

Is mezcal that old? So why are there so many years of information missing? What has he been doing all these years?

James spoke for a long time but did not get any reply from Ariane Swann. He frowned and shouted: "Ariaan, are you listening to me?"

Only then did Ariane react: "Sorry, I was distracted just now. What did you say?"

James was helpless: "I'm not here to stop or accuse you. On the contrary, I have a piece of information to share with you."

"Not interested," Ariane Swann said decisively, "If that's what you're talking about, I'll hang up first..."

James said with a smile: "Are you not interested in information related to mezcal either?"

Ariane paused, then squeezed the phone tightly, as if he wanted to crush it like mezcal.

"Say." Ariane's voice was very low, but surprisingly calm. Only he knew how powerful his heart was beating at this moment. He couldn't wait to avenge his sister.

James also didn't mind Ariane's attitude towards his seniors: "Don't you have a detective teacher? Akai is back. As far as I know, he is investigating Mescal, and it is very likely that he already knows Mescal's true identity. "

Although hatred has enveloped everything in Ariane, he is not a fool. He knows clearly: "Mr. Akai will not tell me who Mescal is. He is opposed to me seeking revenge on him."

"Can you only rely on others to achieve your goals?" James sarcastically said, "If so, you will never think about revenge for the rest of your life, you can't do it."

"The method of provoking generals is useless to me. Tell me your purpose. What do you want me to do?"

Ariane understood that if Shuichi Akai didn't want him to know Mescal's true identity, then he would never get any information from him, and even a subtle inquiry would be noticed by Shuichi Akai.

On the other hand, Ariane is very grateful for the teachings of Shuichi Akai. Without Shuichi Akai, there would be no Ariane Swan now. Even if he wanted to seek revenge from Mescal, he would not use Shuichi Akai.

In this regard, James Blake's answer was: "I am an FBI investigator, and everything I do is to destroy the organization as soon as possible. I have said everything that needs to be said, and you decide what to do."

After that, James didn't give Ariane any time to react, he cut off the call directly.

Ariane looked at the messy room and frowned. He was weighing the pros and cons and thinking about what to do next.

But Ariane also knew that he had already made his decision from the beginning.

Regarding the sacrifice of her sister, it would be difficult for Mescal to end without her death.

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Mika Town, as the place with the highest crime rate in Tokyo and even in Japan, everyone has a complicated daily life. Although Lufeng Music Classroom is open as usual, most of the employees there still have their own jobs, such as Nobushige, who is currently busy at the Mori Detective Agency.

——Busy with organization and public security matters.

Nobushige currently has almost a complete set of research information on the Dark Baron in his hands, but he is not a professional after all. The data related to the experiment can only be left to Haibara Ai and Hiroki for analysis. He is currently screening the documents related to the implementation of the project.

"I asked Officer Mumu to help me ask about the Wanma lottery ticket last time this morning," Uncle Maori said in a daze while drinking a can of beer. "He said that the owner was not found until the deadline for claiming the prize. If you come to the door, it will be invalidated in the end.”

He took another sip of wine: "What a pity! What a pity! I could obviously just use the lottery ticket to redeem the prize, but it's all your fault for insisting on handing me over to the police!"

Nobushige looked up at his uncle during the screening, and seriously corrected him: "You obviously proposed to hand over the lottery tickets to the police, right?"

"Ah? Is that so? Why am I so stupid!!" Mouri Kogoro cried while holding his head.

Nobuhiro shook his head helplessly. He was about to say something when his peripheral vision passed over a file hidden among a pile of experimental data.

Um? It seemed to be the first version of the Dark Baron's experimental plan. He couldn't find it before, but he didn't expect it to be placed here.

Because the information in this folder didn't make much sense, Nobuhiro didn't pay too much attention to it. Even Hiroki put a lot of energy into analyzing the data and managed to survive to this day.

Nobuhiro opened the experimental plan, which seemed to be a scanned copy of the paper version.

After taking a second look at Nobuyoshi, I knew why this "important document" was forgotten in the corner, because it was not a complete experimental plan. I don’t know if it was too long ago and most of the data was lost. This experimental plan only has the last two pages, and the content recorded above is not as meaningful as the experimental data.

Nobushige has always suspected that there is an essential difference between the original or real Dark Baron and the Dark Baron he studied, but he still seems to have been unable to find the key evidence.

Although he had guessed that there was not much useful information in the remaining experimental plan, Nobuhiro still read it completely.

At the end of the experimental plan, he saw a name - mezcal.

Of course, this mezcal does not refer to Nobushige, he could only be the previous mezcal. Nobuhiro didn't expect that the original person in charge of the Dark Baron was Mescal.

Nobushige couldn't help but think of the warrior who wrote the Dark Baron into the novel--Mr. Kudo Yusaku.