Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 400 There Is No Shop Like This After Passing This Village

Nobushige installed a bug and a miniature camera at the door of Shimabukuro June's house, which allowed him to grasp Shimabukuro June's movements at the first time.

After doing this, Nobuhiro checked the surrounding environment again before walking towards the hotel.

As he walked, Nobuhiro took out his headphones and put them on. There was a man's irritable voice in the earphones. That was the situation in Kadori Saori's house.

In addition to the bugs at the door of Shimabukuro Kime's house, Nobushige also took advantage of today's opportunity to install bugs on both Kadori Saori and Shimabukuro Kime.

Although eavesdropping is illegal,...

Please hold Conan accountable, thank you.

Epcott had not returned when Nobushige arrived at the hotel.

Thinking of what the woman did in the afternoon, Nobuhiro guessed that she should already know the location of the sample by now, and might even be on her way to retrieve the sample.

At about nine o'clock that night, Nobuhiro was sitting on the sofa operating the computer when the hotel window suddenly made a crisp sound.

Nobushige thought the glass was broken at first, and just as he was about to complain about the quality of the window, he saw Tanaka Kikue's head peeking out from the window sill.

"..."

"What's that expression on your face?" Epcott held the window sill with both hands and rolled in hard.

Her movements had improved significantly compared to the first time, but she still soiled the white shirt and pants she had just changed into.

Epcott is now dressed normally, and not so normal as to be her.

"There are so many people on the beach today!" Epcott said with emotion as he quickly took out a drink from the refrigerator.

Nobushige glanced at her: "Done?"

Epcott smiled: "I really can't hide anything from you."

As she spoke, she threw a black box on the coffee table in front of Nobuhiro.

"There are really more and more otakus in Japan now. I originally thought it would be good to get close to a goal in this way, but they all came."

Since Tanaka Kikue became Epcot, her whole style has undergone earth-shaking changes. She sat down next to Xinfan without noticing anything, crossing her legs and feeling very comfortable.

"Not only did they honestly explain the location of the mermaid skeleton, but they also told me everything. For example, when Mingzhi found the sample when moving the grave, she didn't know what it was, but out of respect and awe for the mermaid , she asked those guys to put the samples back into the new grave according to their original placement.

"By the way, a man actually invited me to his house for a drink. To be honest, that man is very handsome. If it weren't for the fact that I have to report to work tonight, I would really want to agree to him."

There was a lot of noise in Xinfan's ears.

Needless to say, Epcot chattered for a long time without much focus. Other than that, Shimabukuro Kimie's place was very quiet, except for occasional ambient sounds. The Menrisha Saori family seemed to be quarreling again, with the girl sobbing occasionally.

Epcott's mouth went dry as she spoke, but she saw Mescal staring at the computer seriously, seemingly not paying attention to what she said.

Epcott raised his eyebrows, leaned closer to Nobuhiro, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Nobuhiro did not dodge, but generously let her look at the computer screen. On the screen was a document that recorded details about Mermaid Island and tissue samples, including the fact that "fate is played by three generations."

In addition, he also opened music software specifically to conceal his eavesdropping behavior.

"Gin just sent it." Nobuhiro explained, "Maybe he wants us to do a review based on these information."

Epcott raised the corners of his lips: "Your tone doesn't sound like you are mocking Gin in any way."

"I made no insinuations."

He is openly expressing his dissatisfaction!

Epcot held Nobushige's computer close to him and browsed the records on the screen carefully. From time to time he was amazed: "I didn't expect that fate would be played by Kimie Shimabukuro. No wonder she is so vigilant. I'm afraid of my methods." She must have seen through it a long time ago."

"As long as you know."

Epcott choked, and she said in frustration: "Okay, this time I did underestimate the goal. But anyway, the task is accomplished. Are we leaving tomorrow? Then I will take a shower first." "

With that said, Epcot reached out and was about to dig through Nobuhiro's bag.

Xinfan frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Get the toiletries." Epcot replied confidently.

So Nobuhiro refused confidently and said: "I didn't bring it with me. The hotel has prepared a bathroom in the bathroom."

"Okay." Epcott released his hand on the bag strap, pretended to be indifferent, and walked to the bathroom.

Nobuhiro's brows were frowning deeply, and even though Epcot had closed the door, he still didn't relax.

What on earth is this woman going to do?

There was nothing in his bag that he couldn't show to Epcott, but he was more concerned about Epcott's intentions.

She should have expected that Mescal would not show her the backpack. Even if she really suspected it and wanted to investigate, she should have looked for a more suitable opportunity to take a peek. Rather than being as open and aboveboard as before, he gave up easily after being discovered.

Epcott's behavior didn't seem like he was going for the backpack, but more like he was sending some kind of message to Nobuhiro.

Nobushige reached out and picked up the box dropped by Epcot on the table.

The outermost layer of the box is wrapped in velvet cloth. It has been so long, but the velvet cloth still exudes a noble aura.

The box was unlocked and Nobuhiro opened it easily, revealing the disk inside.

It's actually a disk? ?

When he first heard the word sample, Nobuhiro thought it was something like APTX-4869. Even if it wasn't a drug, it should be a reagent or a solid microorganism.

Nobuhiro subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bathroom. From his position, he could still vaguely hear the sound of the friction of clothing inside.

Although the environment he was in now was not considered safe, in theory he should put the box away or put it back on the coffee table. But if he misses this opportunity, after returning to Tokyo tomorrow, the sample should be handed over directly to Gin by Epcot, and it will be basically impossible for him to get the information.

Nobuhiro's thoughts were fleeting. Two seconds later, adhering to the concept of "there is no such shop in this village", he quickly opened the protection and anti-tracking program on the computer, took out the disk and connected it to the computer.

"ERROR!!!"

A warning window popped up almost as soon as the disk was connected.

Nobuhiro moved faster. He quickly pressed several shortcut keys on the keyboard almost reflexively.

The warning is cleared safely, but the contents of the disk cannot be read anyway. He tried to decode the initial data, but ultimately failed.

"Mezcal!" Epcott's voice suddenly came from the bathroom.

Nobuhiro responded calmly: "What's the matter?"

"I heard that you are responsible for the assessment of this operation. How about it, how many points do you think my performance can get?" Epcott's voice was full of smiles.

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