Chapter 1240: Unidentified Voice

February 15th, Saturday, after 5:30 in the evening.

Running out of Kanno's house, Conan realized that it was getting late, so in order to avoid Lan calling to find someone, he quickly told Haibara that he was optimistic about Ayumi and the three, and rushed home for dinner by himself. ...

More than six o'clock in the evening, Maori's house.

Maori, Lan, and Conan had dinner while listening to the news about anti-war demonstrations around the world broadcast on TV.

Inadvertently, Conan discovered a figure—American movie star, world-renowned philanthropist, Sharon Wynyard.

For a moment, Conan remembered that contact in New York, and thought of her voice.

Conan was stunned, the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, is it her? No, how is that possible, but the voice, I can't hear it wrong.

"Conan, Conan." Lan handed the chopsticks to Conan, and found that there was something strange about Conan.

"Ah, ah?" Conan came back to his senses.

"Chopsticks." Maori said angrily, "I don't know what I'm thinking about."

"Oh, thank you Sister Lan." Conan quickly took the chopsticks.

"Are you okay?" Ran asked worriedly.

Mao Li said angrily: "If there is anything wrong, I must have suddenly thought of what trouble I caused again."

"Dad." Lan shouted dissatisfied.

Conan felt very comforted, at least Ran believed me.

However, Lan turned his head and asked, "Conan, did you get into some trouble again?"

Conan raised his triangular eyes, depressed, am I just like a troublemaker all day long?

Lan said: "Conan, it's okay, but if you have something to say, speak out boldly and be honest."

"No, Sister Lan." Conan said, "I just saw Mrs. Sharon on TV and thought she was amazing."

"What's so great, it's just a show for the rich." Mao Li changed the TV channel.

"Dad," Lan said angrily, "Mrs. Sharon has helped many people."

Mao Li said angrily: "I also need help, but I haven't seen her come to help me."

"Dad!" Lan complained angrily, "Really, I can't tell you."

"If you don't know clearly, don't say it." Mao Li handed over the bowl, "Put rice."

"Sheng myself." Lan said in a sharp refusal.

"What are you talking about, what is your attitude?" Maori exclaimed.

"That's how I am." Lan stuck out her tongue at Maori, and then the two had a quarrel.

Looking at the father and daughter who were arguing over the issue of serving rice, and then looking at the rice cooker close at hand, Conan was speechless. ...

February 16, Sunday, morning, Dr. Ali's home.

Conan, who had been tossing and turning last night, finally made it to Huiyuan's time to go to the underground laboratory, so he hurried over, wanting to borrow Dr. Ali's computer, and look up information on the Internet, including Sharon Wynyard's information.

Dr. Ali answered the door, "Conan, why did you come here so early?"

"Where's Huiyuan? Did she go down?" Conan asked.

"Yes." Dr. Ali said, "Are you looking for her? I'll call her for you."

"No, no, I just borrowed the computer." Conan said.

Dr. A Li asked in a low voice, "Still reading the diary from last time?"

"No, check something online." Conan said. ...

Seeing Conan searching for Sharon Wynyard, Dr. Ali was taken aback, "No, no, could it be that she..."

"I don't know." Conan said.

For a big star like Sharon Wynyard, the paparazzi have checked her out. From birth to the present, kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, her grades, how many relationships she has had, and how many boyfriends she has officially had , What movies have you filmed, even how much money you make a year, how much tax you pay, how much money you donate, and other past experiences, all of which can be found online.

Clearly, clearly.

At the beginning, some conspiracy theorists pointed out that Sharon Wynyard became a world-renowned philanthropist from a movie star with the help of the President of the United States and his wife, both of whom were from the showbiz at the time, by donating money. Enter the highest society in the United States and even in the world.

But this is only a very small number of people, the vast majority of people agree with Sharon Wynyard's actions, and today, no one has said anything about Sharon Wynyard's hypocrisy.

Because anyway, the fact is that Sharon Wynyard is actually doing charity, and has been doing it, and probably will continue to do it. ...

After reading the information, Conan was very confused. How could such a person be possible? Is there the same voice? Or am I separated by the cabinet, causing the difference in sound quality?

Seeing Conan's appearance, Dr. Ali asked: "How is it? What did you find?"

"No." Conan shook his head.

"That's good, that's good." Dr. A Li said with a pat on the heart.

At this time, Hui Yuan came in, "What are you looking at here again?"

Dr. Ali and Conan's heart skipped a beat, and Conan closed the webpage subconsciously.

"Ah, we didn't see anything, we didn't see anything." Dr. A Li laughed dryly, subconsciously blocking the computer screen with his body.

"It's suspicious." Haibara said, "Then let me take a look too." Said, he walked around Dr. Ali, squeezed Conan away, and sat in front of the computer.

Soon, Huiyuan found the program he just used in the computer, and then opened the webpage, "Sharon Wynyard?"

"That," Conan made an excuse, "Lan is watching her movie recently."

"Oh, it's really leisurely." Huiyuan said.

Conan asked: "By the way, you are also from the United States, do you know her?"

"Nonsense, of course I know her." Huiyuan said angrily.

Conan smiled wryly, "I mean, the face-to-face kind."

"We met once." Huiyuan said.

"A meeting?" Conan asked, "Where is it?"

"What's the problem?" Gray asked.

Conan quickly said: "No, just ask casually, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

Haibara said: "I met her when she awarded me a scholarship."

"Award, scholarship?" Dr. Ali and Conan were surprised.

"Why," Hui Yuan's face darkened, "I can't get the scholarship?"

"Yes, yes." Dr. Ali and Conan nodded quickly.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you guys." Huiyuan said angrily, and left.

"Ah, wait, what school were you in then?" Conan asked.

"Find it yourself." Huiyuan led the door and walked out.

Conan complained: "Really, if you don't want to say it, just say it, how do you find it?" Then he looked at Dr. A Li.

"Ah, I still have something to do." Dr. A Li quickly slipped away.

"Really." Conan sighed, "Forget it, go home and catch up on sleep."...

Friday, February 28, Good Mood, Miko Miyamoto's office.

Mine Yamazaki called, "Miss, there is something. There was a conflict in the Darfur area of ​​Sudan two days ago. Now some people have passed through South Sudan and reached the border of Zayer, wanting to enter the refugee camp."

"Is this related to us?" Miko Miyamoto asked.

Yamazaki said with a wry smile: "The little president of Zayer means that if we control them, we will release them for containment, and if we don't, we will let them fend for themselves."

"Now that you know everything, what else can you say?" Miko Miyamoto rubbed her forehead with some headaches, "Let them go." Then added, "Pay attention to hygiene and safety."

"Yes, I will tell Xinmei." Yamazaki said with a smile, "Then I won't bother you."

"I've already interrupted." Miko Miyamoto said angrily.

Yamazaki didn't answer the call, and hung up the phone with a smile.

"Really." Miko Miyamoto sighed, "Things get more and more troublesome."...

On the morning of Monday, March 17th, Miyamoto's house.

The international edition of the Morning Post published news about the U.S. bombing of Iraq, and the U.S. president made a televised speech, asking the president to leave Iraq within 48 hours, and a full-scale attack would be carried out 48 hours later. ...

March 19, Wednesday, morning, Miyamoto's house.

The front pages of the morning papers carried news about the US attack on Iraq. ...

March 21, Friday night, Miyamoto's house.

Belinda called to have a satellite video conversation, "This is the newly trimmed video, let me show you how modern warfare is fought."

On several amphibious ships, dozens of Avenger stealth carrier-based aircraft lifted off vertically, carrying air-dropped bombs with precision-guided missile wings, and disappeared into the air.

Soon after, the radar sites in Iraq, the airport and other important facilities were attacked at the same time.

The Avengers stealth carrier-based aircraft came back to replenish ammunition, and then dispatched again, and so on.

A few hours later, the entire Yilak was paralyzed, and the carrier-based aircraft on the aircraft carrier were dispatched.

On the second day of the war, amphibious ships and combat support ships launched ground troops and vehicle equipment, and boarded the road smoothly.

Recording ends.

Mei Daizi complained: "No, this is the end."

Belinda said: "It's just part of it. If you want to watch it, I will prepare a documentary for you in the future."

"That," Mei Daizi thought for a while, "Okay."

Miko Miyamoto asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

Belinda said: "In the first round, cruise missiles were supposed to launch an attack, but now they are replaced by Avenger stealth carrier-based aircraft. The main purpose of course is to save military expenses, but this attack mode is currently the most typical attack method. , a stealth fighter versus a non-stealth fighter, an asymmetrical battle."

Miyamoto Miko said: "Well, I see, I wish you a good fighter."

"You don't need to say that." Belinda smiled, "Okay, good night everyone." After speaking, the communication was cut off.

Miko Miyamoto said to Yamazaki and Mei Daiko: "Okay, aren't you going to go for an outing tomorrow? Go to bed quickly."...

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