Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 668 Are You Going to Disobey that Person’s Order?

Did Jing Guang choose to commit suicide because he heard his footsteps?

Fang Guling clenched his fists tightly, and his white teeth clenched as he bit them.

Things that I couldn't let go of originally got the answer today, four years later. Only this time, he stood in Akai Shuichi's position.

"Wow--"

The door was pushed open, and Isao Aoki walked in pushing the car.

"Don't you think it's noisy?" Isao Aoki said, turning off the alarm switch on the wall, and the room suddenly became quieter. "I'll give the mezcal anesthesia. You can go, Bourbon."

Bourbon didn't respond.

Aoki Xun looked at him suspiciously: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

"What's going on outside?" Xinfan asked aloud.

Isao Aoki lowered his head to prepare things and answered in passing: "They said that Mescal locked himself in the gas chamber and hacked into the organization's security system. All monitoring systems were disabled. Basically everyone was busy breaking into the gas chamber. gates, and restoring security systems.”

Isao Aoki's words brought Bourbon back to his senses.

No, it shouldn't be that all the surveillance systems have failed. He's not that capable of doing this without anyone noticing.

This play is actually a very simple trick, making others mistakenly think that Mescal has locked himself in the gas chamber and is preparing to commit suicide. Then the security in other places will naturally weaken, and then he will send Mescal out. Hand it over to the responding police officer.

Since the surveillance along the evacuation route had been replaced, Bourbon was able to remove himself. Anyway, according to Rum's order, he should no longer be with Mescal at this moment.

Nobuhiro put down the experimental plan in his hand and sneered: "You are so calm, why don't you go to the gas chamber to find your experimental subject?"

"You were here before I left, so of course I will come back to find you." Isao Aoki snorted, walked over, opened the lock of the hospital bed, and pushed him to the operating room next to him.

Bourbon's lips moved slightly, wanting to say something. But Mescal stopped him with his eyes.

He thought for a moment and then followed him.

Mescal was moved to the operating table by Isao Aoki, and then stayed there, watching someone busy.

"Are you going to be responsible for the entire operation by yourself?" Nobuhiro swore to God that he was really just asking out of curiosity.

"What, you question my ability?" Isao Aoki glanced at Bourbon standing outside the operating table and said quietly, "Anyway, even if you die here, no one will hold me responsible."

Nobuhiro raised his eyebrows: "That's true."

As the anesthetic was slowly injected into the body, Nobuhiro's consciousness slowly became trance-like.

It seemed like countless hands were dragging him into the abyss.

At the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, Nobuhiro seemed to hear the Morse code of infrasound waves, and he actually heard the anger from this calm voice:

"Zhu Fu Jingguang! Do you have to commit suicide?!"

Hiroki, Hiroki, as a human being, you should still look at the overall situation.

From Gu Ling's position, he could only vaguely see the situation inside through the frosted glass door of the operating room.

So he failed to save the man in the end?

Falling into the valley was like falling into an ice cellar. His hands and feet were so cold that even if he clenched them tightly, he could not get any warmth.

"What are you doing here, Bourbon?" A familiar female voice sounded behind him, and Fang Guliu realized that someone was coming.

When did his vigilance get so bad?

Bourbon turned slightly sideways, revealing half of his face to the man: "It's you, Belmode, why did you come here?"

Belmod raised the gun in his hand: "I just took my customized weapon from the logistics team. By the way... come here to convey what the gentleman meant."

What does that gentleman mean?

Bourbon raised his eyebrows and glanced into Belmode's smiling eyebrows. He saw that in those beautiful eyes, besides the smile, there was also a little seriousness.

So he quickly realized that what Belmode was talking about should be related to Mescal who was undergoing surgery inside!

"you want……"

"Stop the experiment." Belmod walked straight past Bourbon and pushed open the door of the operating room.

Isao Aoki suddenly shouted: "Get out! How can you still come in when I clearly locked the door? Get out!!"

"Don't get excited." Belmod's tone was calm, but her expression was filled with chills. "I'm here to convey the BOSS's order, please terminate the experiment immediately."

Isao Aoki was stunned: "But this is what Rum asked for. What's more, the experiment has already started. How can it be stopped at the drop of a hat?"

Belmode wasn't angry either, she just asked quietly: "Are you going to disobey that person's order?"

"..." Isao Aoki glanced at Mescal with his eyes closed on the operating table with regretful eyes. In the end, he could only put down the scalpel in frustration, "I asked someone to come in and suture him."

"how is he?"

Isao Aoki said bitterly: "I just opened my chest, what can I do to him?"

After that, he took off his gloves and surgical clothes, knocked away Belmode and Bourbon who were blocking the way, and left the operating room angrily.

Fangtani Rei couldn't see what was going on on the operating table. For some reason, he didn't want to take a look.

He only knew that Mescal should be safe for the time being. After all, no matter what, that gentleman would always be the leader of the organization. With him protecting him, no matter how much evidence Rum had, it would be useless.

only……

"Mezcal is an undercover FBI agent. Why did the BOSS stop the experiment?" Bourbon asked.

The operating room is supposed to be in sterile conditions, and any items that are not sterilized may bring in deadly germs. Therefore, Bellmode did not stay in the operating room. She did not want the person she "finally saved" to lose his life due to bacterial infection.

Hearing Bourbon's question, the charming woman flipped her blond hair seductively and replied: "Of course it's because the evidence presented in front of Rum was all forged. I don't know if Mezcal is You are really loyal to the organization, but you probably don’t think the evidence is completely credible, right?

"Takeda Luo is dead. He clearly had a better choice, but he took the initiative to run into the trap that Rum arranged for him. But he actually had no intention of living at all. From the beginning, his purpose was to alienate Mescal from the organization. .Rum almost allowed Raku Takeda to succeed."

Belmod's words took away Feng Gulii's breath in an instant. His heart skipped a beat, and fear was like a raging tsunami sweeping through his lungs.

In other words, this is all just Takeda Luo's conspiracy, and Mescal is not an undercover agent at all?

But the answer given by the police before was completely different. Kuroda Biewei asked him to rescue Mescal at all costs. Didn't he mean undercover? So what is the exposure in his mouth?

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