Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 393 If Not, Then Blow up the Whole Island

Nobushige watched as the door to Shimabukuro's house slowly closed in front of his eyes.

He yawned boredly and decided to go back to the hotel tonight, and then find a way to meet Tanaka Kikue tomorrow to ask about the progress of the mission.

The hotel has the style of Mermaid Island, and there is even a barbecue party held in the yard at night. There were many young people there, changing glasses and talking happily.

Nobuhiro didn't look sideways at this. He walked straight through the middle courtyard and returned to his room.

The scene in the room was the same as when he left, and the details arranged out of caution were exactly the same, but Nobuhiro still checked carefully to make sure that no uninvited guests had tampered with the room while he was away.

During this period, there have been many reports of travelers being secretly photographed by tiny cameras. Those people are so pervasive that jacks, adapters, smoke alarms, etc. can become hotbeds for crime.

Nobushige didn't want some pervert to secretly photograph the organization's information because of his momentary negligence. I just wonder if that kind of thing really happened, would it scare the peeping tom out of his wits?

After ensuring that the surrounding environment was safe, Nobuhiro opened the laptop he had always carried with him, and Gin's cold face was clearly visible on the screen.

The background behind Gin was very dark, and he didn't know where he was hiding in a corner to control the situation.

"I was on the road just now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone." Xinfan casually held a bone china cup and sat across from the laptop, "What do you want from me?"

Gin did not answer, but frowned and asked, "What's the situation over there?"

Nobushige looked around and said calmly: "I'm in a hotel. You can't let me stay in the mountains overnight, right?"

Gin's eyebrows were barely tied into knots. He asked in a cold tone with a hint of annoyance: "Just now Epcott told me that she had successfully contacted the custodian of the sample. Why are you still staying in the hotel to rest?" ?”

"The custodian..." Nobushige raised his eyebrows and looked at Gin, "Is there anyone on Mermaid Island who knows about the organization?"

"No." The corners of Gin's cold lips twitched with a faint arc. His sarcasm seemed aimless, but it made Nobushige feel the pressure on the other side of the screen. "That person just keeps the devil's possessions." Just eggs.”

Even Gin called the sample "devil's egg". Obviously he knew that some of the organization's vain plans were against laws and rules. It's just that these lunatics never care about this. Going against the grain may be more in line with their values ​​and interests.

Nobushige took a sip of the coffee in his cup: "So Epcot's mission has been completed?"

"She hasn't found out where the specimen is now stored."

Hearing this, Nobuhiro sneered: "It's ridiculous that the organization needs to use tricks to get back its own things."

Gin was silent.

If you want the samples to be as safe as possible, there must be as few insiders as possible, let alone ordinary people who have no relationship with the organization.

In fact, Gin just learned about the existence of these seven samples from Rum, not long before Mezcal.

Rum seems to hold secrets that are incomparable to other members.

Gin lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Anyway, if Epcott's operation does not go smoothly, try your best to provide help within the scope of feasibility. If even you can't get the sample back... Rum has given orders, then... Blow up the entire Mermaid Island."

"!!!"

Nobuhiro was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and adjusted his expression within a few tenths of a second. There was just the right amount of shock on his face, but he hid the unnecessary emotions such as condemnation.

"What on earth is Rum thinking?" Nobuhiro's cheek twitched slightly, "Mermaid Island is so large. If you want to destroy it, I'm afraid even missiles loaded with conventional ammunition can't do it. And you are afraid of making such a big noise. Can’t the Japanese police and FBI notice?”

What is the organization doing?

ah?

Are transnational crime syndicates no longer able to satisfy that gentleman’s ambitions?

This is a transition to a non-governmental armed organization...

However, Gin still calmly said: "There is a fireworks factory on Mermaid Island, with an amazing amount of gunpowder. As long as you and Epcot do it cleanly and disguise it as an accident at the fireworks factory, it will not cause any trouble to any organization." Fear and investigation of the organization.”

"I know the location of the fireworks factory." Nobuhiro didn't do anything when he followed Epcot around the island. "The explosion from that place can only blow up the residential area and commercial street of Mermaid Island. Other places may only be affected by wildfires caused by the explosion."

"enough."

There was a sinister smile on Gin's face, and his eyes were so cold and heartless, as if thousands of human lives were nothing in his eyes.

Nobuhiro stared at the man on the screen with an untroubled expression. However, his hands hidden from the camera were clenched tightly, and his nails left deep half-moon-shaped marks on the palms of his hands.

After closing the video call with Gin, Nobuhiro hurriedly washed up, got dressed and lay on the bed, but couldn't close his eyes for a long time.

Things started to go wrong.

Nobushige realized that he had to help Epcot find the sample and successfully return it to the organization.

Otherwise, he would be faced with the situation of choosing between so many lives on Mermaid Island and his own mission. If that time really comes, Nobuhiro feels that he will definitely choose these innocent lives without hesitation.

Then wouldn’t all his years of efforts have been in vain?

In order to avoid this situation from happening, Epcott's mission must only succeed and not fail.

Nobuhiro didn't know when he closed his eyes, or how he entered a state of light sleep.

However, he seemed to have had a very long dream.

He dreamed of a happy ending, of peaceful times, and of the scene after he witnessed the destruction of the organization.

In the dream, he actually remembered what Xiao Ai said. Dreams and reality are opposite. How beautiful the dream is, how cruel the reality is.

In the dream, Xinfan was signing Xiao Ai's homework book with a straight face. The breeze outside the window gently lifted the curtains, letting the sunlight shine into the cold room.

Suddenly, a woodpecker tapped the glass with its long beak.

Nobuhiro was bothered by the noise and angrily stood up and opened the curtains. He wanted to catch the woodpecker, but the woodpecker was very agile and could always escape when he was about to catch it.

The woodpecker kept pecking at the window, and eventually it boldly held the edge of the window in its mouth in an attempt to open the window by itself.

Nobushige woke up immediately!

What he saw before his eyes was the darkness he was familiar with——

"Uh, are you awake?"

Nobuhiro looked around and saw that half of Epcott's body was hanging on the window sill, and the other half was falling outside the window. She was holding on to the edge of the window, struggling to "squirm" inside, trying to climb into the room.

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