Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 987 Something Doesn’t Seem Right About This Plot

Gentle sunlight shines into the room through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, and there seems to be intermittent music playing in the distance.

"I think we can have an honest conversation."

The man in front of him whose face could not be seen clearly raised his lips: "Aren't we being candid now?"

He saw himself putting a document on the table and pushing it to the other party: "It seems that you know very well that what I found is far more than that."

Rai's consciousness slowly returned. He felt that his eyelids were horribly heavy and his whole body was swollen and weak, like a person who lacked exercise and suddenly jumped eight hundred meters in the pool.

Was that...a dream just now?

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a blinding whiteness.

This is where?

Why does his head hurt so much?

Wait...this plot direction doesn't seem quite right.

"Are you awake?" Mescal's familiar voice reached Rai's ears, making him regain some consciousness.

Rai looked up at Mescal beside him, and he finally figured out his current position. A room of about ten square meters, with a bed, a sofa, a life monitor, and a call bell and sockets for various devices on the bedside - obviously he was in the hospital.

The moment he looked at Mescal, some scenes that he had forgotten about came to his mind again.

Rai suddenly asked: "Have we known each other before?"

Mezcal: “…”

The next second, a cold palm touched Ley's forehead, and then Mescal's doubtful question to himself sounded in Ley's ears: "It's strange, I don't have a fever, it's just a sonic weapon, it won't kill people." Will you become a fool?"

Rai pushed away Mescal's hand with a cold face: "Sonic weapon?"

He seemed to know why he suddenly fainted.

"Yes, a device that relies on frequency to cause resonance to destroy those people in Brinton. It's just that I didn't expect that the earplugs I gave you happened to be defective and accidentally hurt you. I'm so sorry." With words of apology on his lips, Mace Karl's expression was indifferent, with a careless laziness.

"As expected." Rai rubbed his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the pair of small earplugs on the bedside table.

He reached out and picked up the earplugs and put them in his ears.

The function of earplugs is to block the transmission of sound. However, no matter how advanced earplugs are today, they cannot completely isolate sound. There will always be some sound transmitted into the cochlea through various channels. Since Mescal is fine, it means that the power of the sonic weapon he brought has been calculated and will not have much impact on them wearing headphones.

As soon as he put on the earplugs, Rai felt that he was isolated from the world. The scene in front of him did not change. He just pressed the mute button, and everything became weird, so weird that it made him a little panicked.

Nobushige noticed something was wrong with Rai's expression, pushed him and called: "Lei?"

Ley could only see Mezcal's lips moving, but couldn't hear any sound. If it was just like this, it didn't seem to matter, but for some reason, Rai felt like he was almost out of breath.

He yanked off his earbuds and grasped them firmly in his hands.

"What's wrong with you?" Xinfan felt confused.

"It's nothing." Rai twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, "It seems that I have to prepare these things myself before taking action with you next time. Life is at stake, so it is more secure to have it in my own hands."

Nobuhiro raised his eyebrows: "It's up to you. I'm going to meet Brinton again tonight, and you can stay in the hospital."

"No, I'm fine." As he said this, Rai had already put on his shoes and was reaching for his coat. "A killer who broke away from EVIL could actually cultivate his own power and create an armed group. This Brinton is not Simple."

There was light in his eyes, with the vigor of a young man, eager to try.

Seeing this, Nobushige didn't know how to remind Rai that he was already a middle-aged man running for four years.

Also, there are some soldiers and generals around Brinton, but to say it is an armed group is too much. Even the organization is not arrogant enough to call itself an armed group - even though their weapons and equipment have long been better than the armies of many countries. Stronger.

"Buzz buzz..."

Nobushige's cell phone started to vibrate in his pocket.

It's the Conan kid calling.

Nobuhiro was not in the mood to deal with the child's affairs now, so he directly pressed the reject button.

But when he and Rai met up with Silla in the car and prepared to arrive at tonight's destination, Conan called again.

In the silent carriage, the vibrating sound of the mobile phone was clearly audible.

"You don't answer?" Rai glanced at him and said sarcastically, "Is there something that is not convenient for us to know?"

"Shut up if you know." Nobuhiro responded unceremoniously.

For such yin and yang people, direct confrontation is the most effective way to deal with them.

Sure enough, after being scolded by him, the car became quiet again.

Nobuhiro put on his headphones and answered the phone.

"Mr. Asano! Something bad has happened!" Conan's miserable cry came from the earphones, "Are you in France now? If you are already in France, stay with your friends for a few more days and don't come back for the time being."

Nobushige was confused by Conan's words: "Why?"

Conan took a deep breath and said: "I, I met Gin today, and Xiaolan was there at the time. I haven't gotten information related to the organization for a long time, so I took the opportunity of contact and dropped it in his pocket. I found a bug, but I didn’t expect..."

Nobuhiro held his forehead helplessly. He had already guessed what happened next: "You are so brave. Haven't you seen the power of Gin before? You dare to do this."

After hearing this, Rai glanced at him lightly.

I have long heard that Mescal and Gin have a good relationship. It seems that the rumors are true. Others in the organization have come to him for help if they offend Gin.

"I know he will definitely find the bug." Conan was still arguing, "But according to previous experience, it shouldn't be so fast. By then, Gin will come into contact with many people, and I will be powerless. Boy, he probably won't suspect me.

"Before the bug was destroyed, Gin was already suspicious of Xiaolan. I was really worried, so I could only bring Xiaolan to my house first, but I didn't have a clue what to do next."

The soft voice of Edogawa Conan always makes people ignore his true age: "In short, Mr. Asano, until the situation is unclear, please do not return to the country. In addition, everyone in the music classroom would like to trouble you to inform you. , it’s best to close down temporarily.”

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