Chapter 143 The Birth of Xiao Ai (Part 2)
After coming out of the communication room, Nobuhiro nodded politely to Gin, turned around and was about to leave.
"Mezcal." Gin stopped him, "Shirley is in the gas chamber right now. Are you not going to take a look? She may be dead by this time."
Nobuhiro's face showed a hint of flamboyant disdain, and he said coldly: "What's so good about a dead person? If you have this time, you might as well think carefully about what kind of meeting gift you should give Akai Shuichi."
"You're right, but you had more contact with Shirley before. I thought you would at least remember her after she died." Gin paused and added, "Even if the rabbit dies, the fox will be sad."
"Is that how you feel now?" Nobushige looked directly into Gin's eyes, "The children who grew up watching them pay the price with their lives because of cowardice. This kind of process is quite exciting when you think about it, right?"
Gin's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Cowardice is a mistake that everyone makes. Shirley, who has been soaked in sewage since she was a child, is like this. How long can the cobblestones that were dyed black in the process last?"
"Dyeing it black in the middle?" Nobuhiro sneered, "The darkness I have seen is beyond the imagination of a girl who spends all day in a laboratory with white mice. Besides, I am very busy."
After that, he walked straight past Gin towards the exit.
Gin turned slightly and watched Mescal's back fading away.
After a long time, he took a heavy breath from his nose, and his deep voice was full of disdain: "You will suffer a big loss if you underestimate that girl. Mescal, I'm waiting for the day when you stumble."
…
Shirley is missing.
The news swept through the upper echelons of the organization like a tornado.
Even Belmode and Bourbon in the United States are watching gin's jokes.
Gin's mission completion rate is very high, but no one can achieve 100%. It was not uncommon for his missions to fail before.
But this time is different.
A little girl who doesn't know how to fight or understand firearms, who can only play with some medicines and experimental equipment, and who might faint from heatstroke even if she goes out to bask in the sun, and who is still under twenty years old, was able to escape safely from Gin, and No trace left at all!
This is absolutely legendary.
"I saw Gin this morning. He had a cold face and didn't say a word. He didn't respond when I greeted him."
In the Lufeng music classroom under the Maori Detective Agency, the air is still filled with a faint smell of formaldehyde. Silla sat on the chair by the window, complaining while busy drawing the attendance sheet.
Nobushige was pruning a bouquet of fresh lilies at the front desk not far away. Hearing this, he said calmly: "Gin must be thinking about Shirley's way of escaping now."
But it is also possible to think and sigh at the same time: Ah, Shirley, it is indeed you!
Silla nodded and said: "She was able to escape from the sealed gas chamber without triggering the alarm, and even the surveillance camera at the door of the gas chamber did not capture her figure. I have to say that Shirley is really amazing. Gin this time Is it because of the contempt?"
"The infrared alarm can be interfered with by instruments, and the surveillance images can also be replaced. The key is how she leaves the gas chamber." Xinfan cut the flower branches diagonally and inserted them into the glass bottle.
"The toxins released by the gas chambers are by-products of the research project I directed. I know its effects very well. According to the amount of gin used, it only takes a minute or two for Shirley to become exhausted and lose consciousness within five minutes. At most Ten minutes to die.
"Even if Gin leaves Shirley as soon as she is put in the gas chamber, it will still be delayed for a minute or two. This time is enough to restrict her actions."
Silla didn't understand after thinking for a long time, and could only admire sincerely: "It seems that any member with a code name in the organization cannot be underestimated. Even a researcher who looks harmless on the outside may be beyond imagination in some aspects." of strength."
Nobushige glanced at him: "Are these tattoos on your body permanent?"
"Ah?" Silla was stunned for a moment before answering honestly, "No, I bought a lot of tattoo stickers to fit in with my disguised identity."
He pulled the collar of his coat down ten centimeters and said to Nobuhiro, "Didn't you notice that my tattoo today is different from last time?"
Nobuhiro:……
He is not a pervert, how could he keep staring at Silla’s breasts!
Silla didn't notice his boss's incomprehensible look at all, and continued to talk to herself: "You said before that it is best not to leave any marks on your body that can represent your identity in our profession. Back then, you still led me to use the laser Got rid of the mole on the back of my hand."
Nobuhiro nodded expressionlessly with joy.
Silla was drawn into his group, and it is really not easy to think about how he has grown to this point. I don't know how many dangerous operations he took with Silla in Sweden. Later, gradually, the man became able to take charge of it on his own.
Although Silla is back with him now, her growth will not stop.
"Um, Mescal...Mr. Asano." Silla changed her words in time, "When will the music classroom open? I received a job application letter in the mailbox at the door this morning."
"Next Saturday, when the school is on holiday, the children can come over to play." Nobushige placed the glass vase with seven or eight beautiful lilies in the most conspicuous position, and then asked, "What's going on with the cover letter?" ?”
"Next Saturday, that is, tomorrow, do you need to prepare anything else? I will bring it to you when I come here tomorrow morning." After saying that, Silla took out the envelope that was put in the drawer, "It's a This is from a young lady named Azusa Enomoto."
"..." So why do you have to talk about two topics at the same time? Aren't you tired?
However, Azusa Enomoto, this is a familiar character.
Nobushige wiped his hands, took the letter and opened it: "Miss Enomoto hopes to get a job as a receptionist."
He was a little surprised by this. He didn't expect that even if Poirot Cafe was turned into Ritsu Feng's music classroom, it wouldn't change Azusa Enomoto's place of work.
"Front desk receptionist?" Silla did not dwell on the previous issue about opening that was ignored by Xin Fan. His attention quickly shifted to the cover letter, "Does the music classroom also need a front desk receptionist?"
Nobuhiro raised his eyes: "Does the music classroom need bodyguards?"
Silla's face showed a little embarrassment, and he said quickly: "I really don't know what I can do here with you. After thinking about it, the only thing I'm good at is fighting."
When Xinfan thought of those troublesome naughty children, he patted Silla on the shoulder with great relief, "Very good, you will have a chance to show off your skills."
But those children need more than just bodyguards. They often travel across the country under the leadership of Dr. Ali, and sometimes go camping in the mountains. It seems that the accompanying doctor is also necessary.
After all, Nobuhiro is now the instructor of the Junior Detective Team, so he should still worry about this matter.
And he has a ready-made candidate for the team doctor.