Conan's Landing Full Reputation

"Baby, come and eat!"

"To reward our daughter for getting first place in the exam, let's take her to travel to the place in her favorite anime."

"Momo, look what mom and dad bought you, it's ￥#...￥&"

It seemed to be a picture of some memories, a couple whose faces could not be seen clearly and their children. From the clear and pleasant female and male voices at the beginning, to the end, the voices were so chaotic that it was hard to hear what they were saying.

Shi Mo Mi watched the girl in front of her take a big doll and looked very happy.

Before she could speak, the picture suddenly shook, and a huge alarm sounded mixed with the evacuation instructions in Japanese on the radio.

"Mom, what are they talking about? What does ji-shin mean?"

"...Momo, let's play a game. Close your eyes and start counting. Don't open your eyes no matter what happens. See how many times you count when mom and dad run to the square, okay?"

"Okay."

"1."

"2."

"3."

...

"Survivors are discovered!"

"There are three people!"

"There is a life response from one person in the probe."

The shaking picture gradually stabilized in a dim room, and the girl was sitting on the bed with her head down. The voice of the nurse came from outside the door.

"My daughter's family is connected to her, and the neighboring dean is rich, so she is disabled." (I heard that the child's relatives didn't want to take her away, so they gave the neighboring dean some money to keep her here)

"Is it the neighboring orphanage?"

"What are they talking about? It's okay, I remember it. The doctor sister has been teaching me to speak Japanese, and I will understand it soon."

The girl talked to the broken doll on the bedside table.

The scene fast-forwarded to the time when the girl went to school. The girl was sitting in the corner of the medical information area of ​​the library reading a book.

Little Mao Lilan appeared in front of the girl and said, "Shinichi, I found her! Xiao Mi, you came here to read again! The teacher clearly asked us to write a review."

"NCCN Can't I write a review of the Guide to Clinical Oncology?" (ps: strictly speaking, it's not a book, it's a guide to clinical oncology)

Ran Mao took a look and couldn't understand a word of the English: "... I don't know. What kind of book is this?"

"It's about tumors."

...

"Classmates. In this class, let's talk about what kind of person we want to be in the future?"

Girl: "Surgeon."

...

"The organization is a place with great ambitions. We have high-end equipment and sufficient funds to help you realize your wishes."

"Join us."

...

"How is the brainwashing progress?"

"Very good."

...

"Don't worry, the one who performed the operation this time is a member who has been cultivated by the organization for a long time, a very powerful doctor, let me see... The code name is 'Farabin'."

Shi Mo Mi suddenly woke up from his dream, and the alarm clock on the bedside showed that it was one minute before the set wake-up time.

System: [Did you have a nightmare?]

Shi Mo Mi rubbed his eyebrows: It's not a nightmare, it's the memory you passed on to me.

[It is normal to dream before you digest it. What is the original owner's life like? ]

Shi Mo Mi: It's okay. I was abandoned by my parents because of asthma. I wandered for a long time before being picked up by my grandmother. My grandmother died early. I am more miserable.

System: [So you want to be a doctor, you humans are so fragile. ]

Shi Mo Mi: Why are you the one who is sad!

No longer sleepy, Shi Mo Mi washed up and went into the dressing room. When he came out, he was already a standard Farabin.

Checking himself in the mirror, he was wearing a black shirt, black pants and black shoes, which looked very much like a winery. Shi Mo Mi put on the iconic white coat and went out with satisfaction. At the agreed time, he slowly entered a building.

The so-called old place of Gin is actually the base of Rum. I don't know if it is because of the winery's obsession with wine, and the information was handed over in a bar.

There was basically no one in the bar in the afternoon. When Shi Mo Mi pushed the door in, the bartender at the bar was wiping the cups.

The bartender looked up at Shi Mo Mi, whose heterochromatic eyes were particularly conspicuous, put down the cup and asked, "Do you need anything now? We are not open yet."

"Really? But I booked to come at this time." Shi Mo Mi sat down slowly on the seat with flower arrangements as decoration, "One glass of Tequila Sunrise, no alcohol."

The drink pushed over was bright and beautiful. Shi Mo Mi didn't drink it, but just put it in front of him and chatted with the bartender.

[There is a bug in the flower vase. ]

Shi Mo Mi: Find out who it isCan it be released?

[Guoan’s bar. ]

The system thoughtfully posted the screen of the person who was monitoring Shi Mo Mi. Feng Jian, who was wearing glasses, stood aside and was responsible for debugging the equipment. The guy with headphones was muttering and complaining.

"No alcohol, why didn't he order orange juice..."

"Why are they talking about what to eat in the morning..."

"This contact person is really good. Is this bartender really from the winery? He can even tell where he went to elementary school."

Shi Mo Mi had just sat in the bar for a while when the landline in front of the bar rang. The bartender, who had been calling him teacher, finished his words before answering the phone: "Teacher, you are right. If you do this for a long time, your joints will ache. I will try the method you told me later..."

The phone was connected, and there was a mechanical voice on the other end: "Give the phone to Farabin."

The bartender was stunned for a moment: "Rum?"

"Give the phone to Farabin, don't make me repeat it again."

The microphone was transferred to Shi Mo Mi.

"Farabin?"

"I am."

"Evacuate immediately. The situation has been exposed. We will deal with this base here."

Before Shi Mo Mi answered, there was another familiar busy tone.

"Tsk..." Shi Mo Mi smacked his lips unhappily and said to the bartender, "Is there anyone else in the bar?"

The bar was too quiet. The bartender obviously heard the words in the microphone. He was a little dissatisfied that no one told him to evacuate, but he still quickly took out the gun under the bar and shook his head: "If there is no one else, I will leave by myself. Teacher, please go out the front door. There are many backups here. Try to stay as far away as possible."

The bartender disappeared into the door behind the bar with a gun. Shi Mo Mi used the system to scan the bar. Dozens of remote-controlled bombs were evenly distributed everywhere. If all exploded, it is estimated that there would be no residue left in the bar.

The monitor was silent. Feng Jian frowned over there, and suddenly there was the sound of nails hitting the vase.

"I said, it's going to explode."

Fazama was silent for a while: "... notify the people nearby to evacuate! Quick!"