"Who?" Hearing the sound outside the door, Conan and Dr. Agasa looked outside at the same time, creaking, the door was pushed open, and Towns Finley walked in "Sorry, I just heard you were talking about things, so
I accidentally heard it and didn’t expect that the old guy was coming to Tokyo? Are he looking for death?”
Conan glanced at Townsfinley, breathed a sigh of relief, and said nervously, "Don't you sway at the door without any trouble? Do you make any noise when walking?"
"Sorry, what are you a professional habit?" Donce Finley smiled and looked at Dr. Agasa on the side. His eyes slowly moved down to look at the experimental equipment that Dr. Agasa put on the side. His eyes tightened slightly and he smiled, "You
Are you doing an anesthesia gun?" Looking at the guns and potions in front of you, Downs Finley looked at Dr. Agasa with a strange look and asked.
"Did you see it?" Dr. Agasa was stunned, obviously surprised that Dons Finley would see his experiment. In his heart, Dons Finley was just a bad guy who specialized in murder as he was. Obviously, he actually treated him.
I will also be puzzled about the scientific research system
"You can still see a little bit, don't underestimate my weapon experience." Dons Finley smiled, walked over, looked at the pistol placed by Dr. Agasa on the test bench, frowned and puzzled, "It seems that it is not."
Anesthesia gun?" He gently pulled the chamber with his hand, and there was no problem with the gun chamber. There was no expected device with high pressure air added. He looked at the magazine on one side, but the bullets in the magazine were not ordinary bullets.
It is a small bullet-shaped container of transparent vessels
"Are you doing an anesthesia bullet?" Dons Finley was shocked. He looked at the anesthesia bullet in his hand and didn't know what to say. Sure enough, the fat man in front of him who could not even look at him even if he was walking on the street, was a real
Genius? Anesthesia guns are easy to do, but it is almost impossible for him to make anesthesia bullet that can be applied to any gun.
And Dr. Agasa actually made it? Dons Finley looked at Dr. Agasa in front of him and murmured, "Is it incredible really incredible? Why are you doing this?"
Although I didn't like Towns Finley very much, when I heard Towns Finley's praise, Dr. Agasa scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Because Cheng Yi often kills people, I know it is impossible not to let him do this, so
I think it would be better to make this anesthesia bullet at least to kill fewer people.”
Conan, who was on the other hand, nodded in agreement after hearing Dr. Agasa's words. He really couldn't figure it out just a few months ago, as long as Cheng Yi killed someone, he was furious. Now, after hearing that Cheng Yi killed someone, he had no reaction at all. He was
Didn’t it become a little too fast? Or did it mean that I was assimilated by that guy in Chengye?
"It's okay, okay." After hearing the reason of Dr. Agasa, Townsfinley obviously disagreed with this, turned his head and said, "Continue the topic just now? Do you think that old bastard is coming? Do you know this? "
"It shouldn't be known at the moment." Conan frowned and thought for a while and said to Dons Finley. The young body made a meditative action, which obviously seemed a little inconsistent with the scene at this time. The meditative action made by a primary school student could not say.
It's funny, but Dons Finley didn't laugh, he was also thinking "Should we tell him?"
Dr. Agasa thought about it, "Time should come soon. I also received the news a few days ago, saying that Merlin is coming to Tokyo, and the source is a friend of the invention world."
"Come here to see you?" Dons Finley was stunned when he heard Dr. Agasa's words, and looked at him strangely. "If that's the case, it's better to lead that old thing to this place and then make him go."
"Of course I didn't come to see me. Maybe I just came here to show off my latest scientific research results like before? The so-called scientific research meeting is like this..." Dr. Agasa's expression was not visible on his face.
Looking at Dons Finley with a gloomy look, he frowned and asked, "You seem to have had conflicts with him?"
Dons Finley was stunned, laughed, took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, and spit out a smoke. "There was a little holiday before, and that guy gave me the medicinal materials used for the experiment, I was then
I almost drank it. Fortunately, I discovered it early, otherwise it might have turned into a pool of meat paste like my friend. "Is it life?" Turning his head to look at Towns Finley. "Didn't you feel the pain before?
?Don't you feel scared by blood on your hands?" He felt a little incredible. Why did Cheng Yi and Dons Finley be so calm about murder? He has solved many cases and many corpses, but he has never seen them.
I have never seen anyone who cares about killing people like Tangs Finley
"To me, that should be considered a man's romance? But to be honest, you, a big detective, don't understand it? In this world, especially in that world, if you don't kill people, you will be killed by others.
This is how the world is composed of temptation, provocation, violence, and massacre? "Downs Finley exhaled the smoke from his mouth. "You should be glad that the detective, you are not a person in our circle, just like what we do
, build your blood into a bright red hell, called the world."
"Downs Finley, are you becoming a poet now? Just stop doing it and be a bard."
Cheng Yi's voice came from outside the door, and he pushed open the door and walked in, looking at the three of Dons Finley, Dr. Agasa, and Conan in front of him frowned, "Why are they all gathering here?"
Towns Finley grinned, took the cigar in his mouth and blew it, and smiled, "We are talking about a big thing? It's very important to you, but because of fear that you will suddenly lose your mind.
So I'm thinking about whether to tell you who knows that your person will arrive so soon?"
"What's the matter? Is it related to me?" Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Conan. In his impression, only Conan, who was sorry for justice in front of him, would do such boring things. "What's wrong with hiding it?"
I?"
Conan smiled far-fetchedly, "Actually..."
Cheng Yi frowned and sighed and said unhappily, "Please don't stutter and say things quickly." He looked at Conan who was squirming in front of him and suddenly became amazed. He just met so many people after he got home.
Question, I still remember the anger I just got from the Miyano sisters
"Dr. Merlin may come to Tokyo for a while to attend a scientific research meeting...Dr. Agasa seems to be in the invitation letter," Conan said with gritted teeth and raised his head.
"That old guy is coming?" Cheng Yi's eyes gradually became cold and a murderous aura spread from his body. "When? Where is the address?"
"Calm down and don't be impulsive. We need to set a plan so that we can take action effectively." Conan felt a sudden gust of cold wind in the room. He put away his collar and sighed in his heart.
I hate this feeling the most. "Conan understands that this is probably what his father said before. The aura that those guys who killed many people naturally developed under extreme anger.
"Plan?" Cheng Yi was stunned after hearing Conan's words and suddenly calmed down. Yes, he had to need a plan, just like killing Lahaier. If he had no plan, he would probably be run away by Merlin.
So you can't be impulsive? Just like what Dons Finley said is a technical job
"Do you have a plan?" He turned his head and looked at Conan, and Cheng said coldly.
"It's not a problem of the plan? Didn't Haibara tell you? Your body's balance is now in trouble? I'm afraid the phenomenon of metal poisoning will become more and more serious? I think it's better not to do it? Now you have to do it.
Go to your own information and conduct treatment research." Conan frowned and thought for a while, sorted out the thoughts in his brain and said.