The waistcoat jumps sideways, please Ke Xue stay away from me!

He successfully used the gem to lure out Kaito Kidd, and had great success in obtaining the origin from him and Kudo Shinichi.

The main confrontation with Kaito Kidd is over for now, which is quite pleasant.

It's great to be able to relax, have fun, and get the essence at the same time. I hope I can come more often in the future, especially if the organization assigns less work, so that I can go there all the time.

But the good days pass by too quickly...it's time to organize a fixed clock-in time.

At least this time, Gin wasn't seen, and he wasn't caught and beaten up.

Langster was walking in the base when he suddenly saw an unidentified object appearing around the corner.

Did you just throw it over here? Looking for me? Langster went over to take a look and felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

When he turned around, next to him was the person he had seen before, Miyano Akemi.

Langster calmly picked up the hat from the ground and gave it back to the other party:

"thing."

I recognized him and still have an impression of him. That day he turned into a cat and watched Akai Shuichi talking to the other party... I also learned some gossip. I don't know why he came to find me this time.

The two walked silently towards a small room specially set aside for conversation.

Langster went into the room and closed the door, not knowing what the other party wanted to say to him. If there was no intersection, then he wanted to talk about Shirley?

I don't know if the other party has had the crazy idea to escape from the organization after the last time. If this matter is coming to me... I have found the wrong person. I'm sorry, I can't do anything.

Langster licked his teeth and had to consider whether he should keep it a secret or not.

"What do you want from me? If I remember correctly, we don't know each other."

The woman opposite seemed a little embarrassed, perhaps it was her nature:

"Yes...it should be me who knows you." Miyano Akemi also glanced at Langster.

Seeing the other person tilting his head and staring at her curiously, she continued:

"Shirley told me about you."

"so?"

"She is currently conducting an important experiment, and outside personnel are not allowed to approach, including me."

"You want me to pass on a message?"

"Yes, and check on her now. Take care of yourself and don't overwork yourself..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Langster saw that the other party seemed to be about to talk endlessly, so he quickly called a halt.

"remuneration?"

"Eh?"

Langster raised his eyebrows:

"Do I look like someone who is selfless and doesn't ask for anything in return?"

"That……"

Miyano Akemi was stuck. She only knew that the other person was quite familiar with Shirley and was of the same level, but she knew nothing about his personality or deeds.

Langster stared at her for a moment, then smiled:

"Just kidding, I just happen to be going there too."

"……Thanks."

"Yeah," Langster stood up and stretched, "As long as you don't make it difficult for me, I can still agree to this kind of thing... but only once."

"Thank you so much, you are a good person."

"Okay, let's go." Langster walked out gracefully and then located Shirley's current location.

"Number 5...still here."

All the way to the second underground floor, the number of caregivers here is more than twice as much as before.

Langster walked unimpeded until he reached the door of the laboratory. He had already seen Shirley inside the full glass isolation. Finally, someone spoke up to stop him:

"We have been ordered not to let anyone in."

Langster ignored him and continued to move forward. When the other party tried to intercept him, he showed his killing intent:

"I will go in if you are alive. Or will I go in if you are dead?" It was a blatant threat.

The guard was so frustrated that he didn't move and watched Langster go in.

The people around looked at the one who was talking to Langster, and said with their eyes: Buddy, you are the one who challenged Langster (manual thumbs up)

Shirley was the only one in the lab.

Shirley noticed when Langster was outside just now, and temporarily put down the test tube in her hand.

Langster looked around:

"Just you?"

"Well, I kicked them all out."

""Tough."

Shirley paused: "But I'm not threatening you with force. If I don't tell you, you can forget about getting the experimental results."

“What works is a good method.”

"Did your sister ask you to come over?"

"Huh? Can't I just come over when I have nothing to do... You guessed it right." Langster casually flipped through the messy data tables on the table - he didn't understand any of them.

"She asked me to come over to see you, saying that she wouldn't be able to see you recently, and she also gave me a lot of instructions."

"Yeah, I'm fine now."

"Are you sure?" Langster looked at the other person strangely. Being imprisoned in disguise by a bunch of people, doing experiments he didn't like here, and then being taken out to harm the society, is this good?

Shirley sighed: "Don't let her worry, just say that."

"Okay. Can I know what experiment you're doing now?"

"You should be able to find it, but the specific function..." Shirley took a file from the shelf and handed it to Langster.

"APOPTOXIN4869... apoptosis and toxin. What a long name."

"APTX4869 for short, or more simply called Drug A."

"Poison..." When these two words are put together, their effect is obvious.

Langster recalled the source code of the software he had made before, which was used to control the applicable population. Here he was asked to develop poison... Hiss, is this the wrong path? Isn't the goal to achieve immortality? Why is it getting more and more like ruling the world?

Shirley caught a new white mouse from the cage, placed it alone in the observation chamber, and then fed it with the prepared medicine.

The mouse immediately convulsed and died.

"Has it been successfully developed?" Langster was surprised. Biology takes a lot longer than software programming. Shirley's speed is truly a genius that only appears once in a thousand years.

"Not yet. It's not stable yet." Shirley said as she wrote down the results of the experiment.

"The success rate is about 40% now, and they want 100% success. The drug is still in the experimental stage and it will take a long time before it can be manufactured."

"You should have kept something in reserve," Langster said meaningfully.

"...Yeah, I was planning to do it slowly, but now I don't have much time."

"Alas... I handed it in too early, and my current situation in the organization is very strange. I wish you success."

"Ah."

The success here does not refer to the potion, but the success of Shirley's idea.

There are many mice in other isolation chambers in the laboratory.

Some are already dead, waiting to be picked up; some are still alive, probably the 60% of lucky mice, but in the end they cannot escape death either.

In the huge experimental chamber, a little white mouse did not die after struggling violently, but turned into a baby white mouse.

…………

Just as Langster was about to leave, he felt the source increase, so he stayed.

There was no movement here for so long, why is it rising now? Something important is happening here.

Langster looked around calmly, but had no clue in the white laboratory.

"What's wrong?" Shirley looked over, a little surprised.

"It's okay...but your idea should have succeeded."

After saying this, Langst really left.

Shirley was left alone to ponder this sentence, and then she checked the experimental equipment one by one.

Where are the dead rats here? Eh? Baby rats.

Shirley thought for just a moment and filled in the data with [Death].

Langster was right, there has indeed been a turn for the better.

Well...I also wish him all the best recently, and my sister as well.