Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's toast does not eat fine wine (!

Aoki Hoon sent Xinfan all the way out of the base. When he was about to leave, several men in white coats pushed a hospital bed past them.

Xinfan looked sideways, and there seemed to be a small figure lying on the bed. He was covered by the white sheets, making it difficult to see what he looked like.

Hoon Aoki also saw it. He raised the corners of his mouth and mocked: "This is what you said I have a lot of experimental materials. They are too useless. They died soon after participating in the experiment. Then he can only send it to the second research group. Dissecting and digging out the remaining value."

Listening to such an indifferent voice, Xinfan had no expression on his face, and his expression was fairly calm. It's just that he felt a nausea from the bottom of his heart, even a little nauseous.

"It's cruel." Xinfan said with a calm expression and a calm tone.

Hoon Aoki smiled upon hearing the words: "Since you can't change, then join them. This is the truth you taught me."

Xin Fan stopped talking and left the scientific research base.

Hoon Aoki was right. In front of a behemoth that he could not resist, compromise was always the smartest thing to do. It's just that there always needs to be some people willing to hit the rocks with the pebbles in this world.

...

At night, Xinfan was at home alone. He made a cup of American coffee and sat at the window sorting out the research materials stolen from the organization.

He wants to be alone, but in fact—

"Girl, youtakemehigh~IfeellikeIcanfly~ButIfalloutofthesky..." Next to it, the phone placed on the table by Xinfan was playing English songs on its own.

The soothing music disturbed Xinfan's thoughts, making him unable to concentrate on sorting out the information.

Xinfan sighed silently in his heart, then he stopped and looked up from the computer screen.

"Hongshu." Xinfan called helplessly, "This is already the twenty-third time of your single loop. Would you consider changing the song or simply turning it off?"

With the sound of "ding", the phone screen lit up, and then Sawada Hiroki's immature voice sounded: "I heard of Jai Waetford when I was in the United States. His voice is great. Doesn't Jing Guang like it? "

Xinfan has given up to study what age it is now.

"It sounds good. But I am working now and need a quiet environment. And always listening to a song, everyone will get tired."

"Tired?" Hiroki seemed puzzled. "I will never get tired of computers and songs."

Although he said so, he still turned off the background music obediently.

Xinfan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally sort out the information quietly. These materials are very complicated, coupled with the use of terminology, in the process of sorting out Xinfan several times, there is an illusion of returning to university and checking papers.

It's just that there is no Hongshu's noisy voice around him, and he suddenly feels that something is missing.

Think about it carefully. Because of his talent, Sawada Hiroki had no friends since childhood. He finally found a place where he could display his talents and was used by others. After his death, he became even more lonely as an artificial intelligence.

Xinfan shook his head helplessly, secretly spitting on his softheartedness.

"You'd better play some music, otherwise it's too deserted." Xin Fan said to Hongshu.

Hongshu immediately cheered happily: "Okay, okay, what do you want to listen to? I see that there are many Chinese songs in your playlist, but unfortunately I still can't understand it without the translation function."

Listening to Sawada Hiroki's cheerful chatter, Xinfan suddenly felt that this was also good. Children, when they are self-willed, being too well-behaved makes people feel distressed.

It's just that Xinfan hasn't thought about it. In fact, for a life form like Hongshu, he doesn't need to play music to enjoy music, because these are just data.

"You have an email." Hongshu reminded.

He is very good, never peeking at Asano Nobuhiro's emails and short messages, although this kind of thing is not much different from seeing it directly, and it does not even cause the psychological burden of peeking.

Xinfan opened his inbox, and the latest email in it was sent by the supervisor at the police station and was related to Hongshu.

Hiroki couldn't see Nobuhiro Asano's expression, but he could perceive the problem from the suddenly quiet atmosphere around him: "What happened?"

"I need to ask for your opinion on this matter." Xinfan asked the screen a little, "you should be able to see it? I have reported your information to the superior. The public security means to give Noah's Ark a comprehensive We also need to provide all the development data of Noah’s Ark."

"The development materials were all destroyed by me two years ago, but I can re-edit them from memory. As for the testing, you think it's okay, I can do it all."

Xinfan knew that the request made by the police was not excessive. After all, Noah's Ark is a technology that has surpassed the current technology of mankind for several years, and it is always necessary to be more prepared for things that cannot be controlled.

Just out of selfishness, Xin Fan didn't want Hongshu to be harmed in any way. Neither the mind nor the body of Noah's Ark can be harmed, and the psychology between the two is particularly important.

Xinfan told him: "I have applied to my superiors. In order to ensure your safety, only a few people who are absolutely trustworthy know about Noah's Ark. After the physical examination, you can stay by my side in an open and honest manner."

He couldn't promise forever, and Hongshu knew it. For them, the most important thing right now is organization. As long as the organization can be destroyed, as long as the horrible technology is not popularized, the sacrifice of one or two people is really the most insignificant price.

"Huh?" Hongshu suddenly asked in surprise, "Someone has come in."

"where?"

"There was an intrusion from a stranger on No.20, 2chome, Mihuacho. The monitoring is not very clear, the facial information cannot be captured, and the identity of the intruder cannot be identified." Hiroki quickly entered the working state, "Do you open the defense mode and call the police?"

What is the defense mode? Suddenly I feel that the style of painting is not quite right.

"Can you send the image to me?" Xinfan asked.

"Okay, wait a minute, it's transmitting."

After a short while, a video jumped onto the screen.

Yonehuacho 2-chome No.20 is on the road between the Kudo house and Dr. Akasa’s house. It is a house built by Shinshige before. After all, it is his real estate ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, even if it is vacant for a long time, the equipment and systems that should be installed are not bad.

Since the night surveillance screen was very blurry, Xinfan could only vaguely see a small figure who had just turned over the railing and was walking towards the house.

He couldn't see the person's face, but he was familiar with one thing.

Xinfan bought the goose yellow dress, so he remembered it clearly.

But the question is, how could Xiao Ai go over the wall and enter Asano's house alone at night?

Let alone expeditions, Shiho Miyano would never be boring to do that kind of thing.

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