Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 657 Gin: Never Be a Sounding Board (Updated in Seven Days to Reach 5/7)

Chapter 657 Gin: Never be a sounding board (Updated in seven days to reach 57)

Not everyone can hear infrasound waves, and not all bugs can detect infrasound waves. So Hiroki is using infrasound waves to deliver a message to Nobushige.

In short, infrasound is awesome, Hiroki is awesome!

That’s right!

Xinfan listened carefully for a while. Those sounds expressed in Morse code look like this:

"I can get you out of here."

"I can take you away."

With the super bug like Noah's Ark, the more advanced the prison, the less likely it is to trap Nobushige. It just so happens that the organization likes to show off its outstanding scientific research capabilities in details. An extremely important gas chamber does not even have a traditional door lock.

Hiroki Sawada could easily replace the surveillance and eavesdropping, then hack into the security system to allow the door locks to open automatically.

By the time the organization reacted, Mescal had already slipped into the territory of the police. At that time, he only needs to change his identity and face, and he can continue to be active in the sun and continue to work for the public security.

Yes, but not necessary.

Once he escapes from prison, it is equivalent to publicly telling the organization that Mescal is an undercover agent and a traitor. Then it would be meaningless for him to lurk into the organization or even fake his death to change his identity.

As long as the situation did not develop to the last minute, Nobuhiro wanted to gamble on his own race. What if he succeeded in smuggling?

Nobuhiro is a human being, and humans cannot emit infrasound waves. But it doesn't matter, he and Hiroki have a good heart and a secret code that only the other party knows.

Nobuhiro raised his hand casually, tapped twice on the wall, and then arranged his hair to make himself look more handsome.

Knocking once means Yes and twice means No. Nobuhiro declined Hiroki's proposal.

Hiroki:.——

"Pity."

Nobuhiro: "..."

Little friend Hongshu, let me tell you, it is irrational to speak in such a sectarian tone. Because you don't have the temperament to look down on the world, others will only think that you are trying to imitate others.

With a "click", the dazzling light suddenly broke into the dark and narrow room, forcing Nobuhiro to close his eyes.

He squinted just a slit to prevent the other party from shooting him in the head when he couldn't see.

However, the person who walked into the gas chamber was very familiar, and Nobuhiro could still recognize him even with the light behind him.

It's Rei Fangtani... No, if we meet here, he can only be Bourbon.

"Dead yet?"

Another familiar voice came from the corridor, indifferent, but seemed to have a slightly awkward concern.

"She's not dead." Bourbon replied calmly, "But as long as I move the operating buttons in my hand, she will be gone."

"she?"

"That person, I mean. Sorry, I haven't reacted to the aftereffects of yesterday."

Gin sneered and stepped into the door of the gas chamber.

Gin took a quick look and couldn't find Mezcal. He searched carefully and saw the squatting man in the corner of the gas chamber.

He closed his eyes and looked like he was sleeping very peacefully...what a ghost! !

"Mezcal." Gin's voice suddenly became much colder, "How can you sleep calmly at this moment?"

"also"?

Bourbon was keenly aware of the subtext in Gin's words, and his eyes suddenly became strange when he looked at Gin and Mezcal.

Pooh!

Nobuhiro spat in his heart. Fangtani Rei was thinking about something weird again. She thought he didn't know, but in fact, just by looking at his expression, he could guess that it was definitely not a good thing!

Eh! Bourbon backlight, how did he see the expression?

Is this the magic of comics? When you don't want others to see you, even in broad daylight, that person can only be a little black. When you want people to see you, no matter how much disguise you put on, you can still get a close-up of your expression.

No, no, his focus is weird too. Just as Gin said, it's already this time, why is he still thinking about messy things.

Ahem, you should be more serious and deal with the crisis at hand!

Nobushige raised his eyes to look at Gin, and the air pressure around him once dropped to below zero.

"What else can I do if I don't sleep?" Nobuhiro sarcastically said, "Rum's people took away all the electronic devices and cuffed my hands. I also want to ask you, Bourbon, what is Rum? What do you want to do?"

Gin: "..."

Why was Mezcal staring at him and talking to Bourbon?

Hasn't his role as a mouthpiece been enough? !

"Stop pretending!" Bourbon suddenly walked up to Nobuhiro. He squatted down with fierce eyes, "You are an undercover FBI agent, right? You deliberately let Takeda Luo go. There was no poison in the wine glass. Anyway, that kind of thing The drug is undetectable. It’s a good plan, but you didn’t expect that I would get the venue’s registration list!”

Registration list?

Nobuhiro thought hard for a while before he figured out what Bourbon was talking about.

It's just a booklet that must be signed upon entry. What does it have to do with whether he is an FBI undercover agent?

And...FBI?

Nobushige wanted to laugh a little.

After hearing Bourbon's words, not only Nobuhiro, but also Gin frowned.

He is indeed keen on executing traitors and undercover agents, but this does not mean that he does not look at any evidence before killing people!

In fact, because Gin saw too many undercover agents and countless colleagues who smelled like traitors, he couldn't hold a meeting and kill them all with a bomb. Gin had no choice but to start looking for evidence.

Not recognizing people but only verifying evidence, his job suddenly became much easier.

"Don't look at me with that look." Bourbon curled his lips, "Takayanagi Chizuru's signature when entering the venue and leaving the venue were in the same font, and you were mixed with Takeda Luo and the FBI when you left."

Gin looked at Xinfan and twitched his lips: "Explain it."

Xinfan suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this!

"Ahem." Maybe the atmosphere in the gas chamber was so relaxed that Nobuhiro didn't feel that his life was being threatened at all. He cleared his throat before saying, "In fact, it was Takeda Luo who signed for me when I entered. ."

This kind of thing is very common. Asking roommates to sign in for you during class, not wanting to queue up when entering the school so one person signs on behalf of the whole family, these things abound.

The only question is, why did Takeda Luo sign in two completely different handwritings?

However, since Bourbon can testify for Mezcal, and Gin has never smelled the smell of an undercover agent on Mezcal, he subconsciously believes in Mezcal, so the three parties combined:

There is a high probability that Mezcal was tricked by Takeda Luo!

Gin looked at Mescal with sympathetic eyes: "That's it, Bourbon and I will sort out the investigation results, and you wait here."

Mescal nodded happily. He even wanted to say to Gin: "I believe in you!"

But after thinking about it, doing so would damage the majestic image of Mezcal, so Nobushige reined in the precipice.

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