Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 683 Does Gin Know What He Is Talking About?

BOSS did not answer directly, but asked him: "Mescal, do you know why I have been asking you to participate in various experiments since four years ago? Obviously based on your ability, the action team is more suitable."

"The scientific research group is as important to the organization as the action group, no, it should be said to be higher."

"This is one of the reasons." BOSS said earnestly, "Actually, Scotland's suspended animation operation was not very successful four years ago. The doctor had an accident when he was operating on you. After that, for a long time, for you For your health, you need to inject specific drugs every six months to slow down the blood flow and reduce the load on the heart."

Nobuhiro was stunned. This was the first time he heard about this.

The problem was that he never had the impression of injecting the drugs himself.

BOSS continued to explain: "This problem is very small. I didn't want you to know about it at first, which would only increase the burden. So I took advantage of the opportunity of letting you accept the experimental project and maintained the drug injection through vaccination and other methods.

"The drugs that Rum injects into you will combine with the drugs remaining in your body, causing symptoms of myocardial infarction. At the same time, it will also affect the respiratory system and make you weak through insufficient oxygen supply."

The more Nobuhiro listened, the more he felt something was wrong. The boss's words sounded so much like something from a TV series. In order to control subordinates or traitors who are inciting rebellion, a certain evil organization poisons them, and then says that the poison must be taken once every seven days as an antidote, otherwise they will die from heartache...

Well, I can't say they are very similar, I can only say they are exactly the same.

Sensing Mescal's distrust, BOSS said magnanimously: "Then I will give the medicine to you this time, and you can decide when to inject it. However, out of the responsibility of the boss, I still have to remind you that the attack Symptoms can be very rapid during the disease, so you’d better stay near the hospital.”

Nobuhiro hesitated for a while between trusting his own body and the organization, and then decisively sacrificed himself for everyone: "Of course I believe what you said."

If that doesn't work, then you can collect blood before and after injecting the drug, and then send it to the police for testing.

After getting a basically satisfactory answer from BOSS, Nobuhiro said goodbye to BOSS and left the conference room.

To his surprise, as soon as he opened the door, Nobushige saw Gin standing on the other side of the corridor with his back to him.

To be honest, Gin's current posture is a bit like staring at the wall and thinking about his faults, and it is still the same as when an elementary school student is forced to stand still by the teacher for not taking a break at noon.

Nobuhiro could clearly remind someone that he was out now, but looking at Gin's posture, he still walked forward, put his hand on Gin's shoulder, and whispered: "Gin."

Then his arm was grabbed by someone. Gin was very strong. If Nobuhiro hadn't been prepared, he would have never been able to avoid it!

"You also want to do something to me here like Rum??" Nobushige asked.

Seeing clearly that it was him, Gin's eyes became colder: "Then why are you so sneaky?"

Xinfan suddenly felt aggrieved: "First of all, I didn't deliberately slow down my steps, nor did I deliberately cover up my breathing. Secondly, even if I approached you sneakily, you wouldn't want to kill me, right?"

Don't think that he didn't notice that he took it back. Gin just took out the pistol!

Too much!

What dangers could there be in the organization's base? Do you need to prepare weapons?

"Mezcal." A passing researcher greeted him, "I saw you were arrested upstairs last time. Are you okay?"

Nobuhiro: "..."

The man didn't see Mescal's low pressure, and said to himself: "Well, you still have to be prepared with weapons when walking in the organization. After all, everyone has many enemies."

"Click——" The bullet was loaded. Nobuhiro held the rifle that he didn't know where he came from and pointed the black muzzle at the researcher.

The researcher trembled all over and almost pissed himself with fear.

Gin moved a step to the side, blocking the muzzle of the gun and the researcher's horrified eyes. He put his hand on the barrel of the gun with a threatening look: "Don't shoot here."

Nobuhiro: "..."

What, does Gin mean that he can find a deserted corner and kill the familiar researcher just now? ?

Well, he just wants to know when and where he can do it. He is already eager to try it and can't wait! !

Seeing that Mescal gave up attacking his colleagues, Gin gave the researcher a wink, and the researcher quickly ran away.

And he took the rifle from Nobushige's hand and threw it aside casually. Of course, he unloaded the gun before throwing it away.

As a super killer who had lived through a hail of bullets and conspiracies, Gin didn't want to be hit in the chest from behind with his discarded gun when he left.

That’s too inferior! !

"Let's go and eat." After saying this, Gin took the lead and walked towards the front of the corridor without even looking at Mescal.

Nobuhiro slowly typed a question mark: "I have no tasks today."

He didn't want to sit with Gin in someone's antique car, eat a convenience store lunch, and then have to work for the organization in the afternoon.

It's so miserable. That's the life that a model worker in an organization should live, not the life that a person like Mescal who came to Japan on vacation should live.

Holidays should be like holidays. For example, take Xiao Ai to eat at her favorite ramen shop, and then go to the newly opened aquarium to watch the dolphin show together in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, Gin Jiu glanced at him coldly and said, "Didn't you say you have a very good restaurant to recommend? Take me there."

"???"

Does Gin know what he's talking about?

Nobushige looked at him with suspicion, but found that Gin was quite serious. He really wanted to see what Mescal said was a good store manager.

Okay, I hope the gin doesn't scare away all the customers in the store.

Nobushige was originally curious as to why he didn't see Vodka next to Gin today, but as soon as he got in the car, he found that Vodka was already waiting in the car and was about to drive them to the designated place.

Nobushige gave an address, and Vodka immediately started the car and drove that way.

Sitting in the car, Nobushige was still in disbelief: "Are you really going to eat ramen?"

"What's wrong with ramen?" Gin sneered, "I haven't eaten anything?"

"That is, when my eldest brother and I used to go on missions, we often encountered situations where we could not find restaurants or shops in the wilderness. I remember that my eldest brother was so hungry that he picked up bugs on trees and ate them..."

"Vodka!" Gin's originally normal expression finally broke after hearing Vodka's last words, "Do you want to die?"

Vodka immediately fell silent and used his rearview mirror to look at Nobuhiro with a look that said, "I'll tell you more about it when big brother is gone."

Nobuhiro: "..."

Okay, please do tell me, I'm curious.

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