COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

When seeing Sora Sakai, who was dripping blood and was seriously injured and dying, being taken away urgently by the FBI, the drama came to an end.

It can be said that the culprit who single-handedly contributed to this farce broke the link with the crow watching over there without hesitation.

"It's enough, there's nothing to see. The ending of the story always leaves some suspense. The fixed ending is very boring." Shuji Tsushima stood up and stretched his sedentary body, with a lazy tone and a casual smile meaning.

The blond-haired and purple-eyed man pulled his tie as if he had been strangled, with a subtle smile on his face, or rather a mocking expression:

"Although the journey was very difficult, and the FBI responsible for the **** were all dead, but fortunately, the result was good, and they were finally able to bring Laphroaig back to the United States."

As if he was really happy for the FBI, he even raised an empty soda can and pretended to toast far away, not knowing who he wanted to clink with.

"Yeah, it's really something to be happy about." Shuji Tsushima nodded in agreement, and if he ignores the obvious malice in his iris-colored left eye, it seems very credible.

Scotland looked at this scene and didn't say much, didn't even make any further comments, but spoke gently and slightly expectantly:

"Next, what are you going to do?"

"How many shows are there?"

When asked how many games were left, his usual gentle face finally showed cruel expectation.

Rather than saying how many shows are left, what he really wants to ask is how many people will die next.

What kind of people will die.

Shuji Tsushima accepted the profound meaning behind the flat words very comprehensively.

However, even though he understood what Scotland really wanted to ask, Shuji Tsushima did not give the other party a positive answer.

"I don't know either~ After all, I'm just an ordinary audience~" He just smiled contemptuously and said inexplicably.

Ordinary audiences will not know how the film is arranged, and naturally they will not know how the plot is going.

"It's boring, this world." Shuji Tsushima suddenly sighed.

He suddenly lost his smile for no reason, and once again showed a bored expression.

He took out his phone and wanted to send Chablis a message, but the other party might not reply in time.

Scientists immersed in research always have to be reminded by other means to notice the news.

So he chose to make a direct call.

Not many people know about Chablis's private number, but they can be contacted 24 hours a day.

Chablis would answer the call whenever he called.

This time too.

"Moses, Chablis-kun?" Shuji Tsushima put the phone to his ear, and his body fell back naturally.

Sitting on the sofa in a very relaxed but not very well-behaved posture.

With a childish appearance, he exudes an adult demeanor.

Scotland and Bourbon consciously stopped chatting when the other party was on the phone, and quietly watched the boy on the phone.

They were also curious why Kayo called Chablis at this time.

Especially... the other party just finished saying [feeling bored] just a second ago.

What do you think... The purpose of the other party calling Chablis is not good.

"Kayo? What's the matter?" Chablis, who was secretly conducting some private research, picked up the phone with a guilty conscience, touched the bridge of his nose, and replied in a voice that was not guilty at all, but very natural.

He looked at the puddle of material in front of him that could no longer see its original appearance, and calmly turned his back.

Kao called him at this time...why?

"How is the progress of the project that originally belonged to Shirley that was handed over to you?" The boy's voice was low and smiling.

But it doesn't feel close or at ease.

It only makes people feel inexplicable threats and creeps.

"In terms of aptx4869...the progress is quite fast at present, and an antidote without sequelae will be developed soon..." Chablis just thought for a while, and quickly came up with the answer.

As for the actual progress...

Chablis is not particularly clear either.

After all, Shirley's project was handed over to Generic by him, but with Generic's brain... there should be no problem.

In Chablis' view, Generic is a more talented child than Shirley.

Shirley's project was carried out based on the data left by the Miyano couple. Before Shirley disappeared, there was no irreplaceable finished product.

Generic's drugs, on the other hand, are mostly self-developed and have... a wide range of uses.

For example, the amnesia drug not long ago, coupled with memory editing and hypnotic brainwashing, is very practical.

In addition, the project research on aptx4869 is just a step away, and now there are control parameters, and it doesn't take too much time to get the results.

It's just... why did Kayo suddenly remember to ask this matter specifically?

The other party didn't show any special concern before.

"It's still too slow..." The boy's voice sounded dissatisfied.

Shuji Tsushima's upturned lips did not change at all, but his voice was even lower: "I have clearly prepared two reference objects, but you haven't given me the answer I want..."

"This will make it look like every time I draw blood is wasted." He seemed unhappy and muttered.

"Research is always like this, there is no rush..." Chablis laughed.

"And the reference data is only blood. If you want to be faster and more perfect, then a little blood is not enough. Everyone needs at least double-digit mice or other things for each experiment..." But he still couldn't help explaining One sentence.

He doesn't want his level to be questioned.

"The experimental body is different from the white mouse. There are as many things as the white mouse. The experimental body needs to be used sparingly..." Shuji Tsushima's voice sounded a little helpless.

It seems to be distressed by the lack of experimental subjects.

Chablis just smiled, and didn't think the other party's distress was real.

He just thought... Kayo was probably bored again, so he came to torment him.

Kayo likes to find trouble or trouble for other people as soon as he is bored. Anyone who is familiar with the other party knows it.

"I can only give you an experimental subject. After that, you can use it however you want, and give me the result as soon as possible." Shuji Tsushima said bluntly, without concealing the urging meaning in it.

"Are you going to hand over Havana to me?" Chablis asked with interest.

Judging from his familiar attitude, he must have been staring at Havana for some time.

But because the opponent was wearing the so-called Kayo's collar, which was Kayo's dog, he didn't attack the opponent.

"Huh? Havana? Ah...I almost forgot that there is such a person..." Shuji Tsushima stroked his chin thoughtfully.

His memory is quite messy, so he often forgets things that he doesn't really care about.

It's okay to forget something that doesn't need to be bothered.

But if you want to remember, it is also very simple.

Find that fragment from the chaotic memory.

Even judging from the degree of fragmentation of the memories in his mind, it is an extremely huge amount of work.

"Then who is the experimental subject you're talking about?" Chabli asked with some regret, but also some curiosity.

As far as he knows, there are only three successful experimental subjects in total. Since UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Kayo said he forgot about Havana, it must not be Havana.

Kayo looked at the other two experimental subjects as deadly, and did not allow other people to kill them, while Havana was completely free.

If it wasn't Havana...who would it be?

Kao is finally willing to attack those two experimental subjects?

"It's Shirley~" Shuji Tsushima didn't pretend to be profound this time, and told Chablis the answer easily, with a bad expectation and a smile in his voice.

"I know you pushed the project to Generic, but handing Shirley over to that guy will be a little troublesome no matter what you think? So you need to handle the work yourself, Chablis-kun~"

"If your troubles interfere with your plan...you should die as an apology, Chablis-kun."

"What do you think?" The youthful voice made Chablis completely speechless.

It seemed like a long time, or only a few seconds, before the man replied with a sigh, "I see."

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