[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

Leaning wearily on the leather seat of the Porsche with vodka, he lit his third cigarette of the night.It was thunderstorm and windy outside.At one o'clock in the morning, he seemed to be alone in the complicated streets.

He looked at the dimly lit bar across the road, and through the half-drawn curtains, he could faintly see the back of Gin sitting at the bar.He went in half an hour ago, refused Vodka's request for an umbrella escort, and waded through the rain alone with the brim of his hat on, looking very uncomfortable.

This bar is run by a member of the group, and sometimes they choose to exchange information here.

About another 10 minutes later, Gin pushed open the European-style store door and appeared at the door. Vodka immediately snuffed out the smoke, held up an umbrella, and was about to go out.

Gin raised his chin at him across the road, signaling him not to come out, and walked across the road in the rain, striding to the car.

He was wet, but he didn't seem to care, he opened the car door and sat in.

"What's the matter, brother?" Vodka turned on the heater, and the temperature in the car suddenly increased.

"Crossbre's experiment failed." Gin took out a cigarette and lit it, "The previous incident of running away and hurting people was definitely done by the subject who received the human experiment of this drug. He is out of control now."

A few drops of cold sweat rolled down Vodka's face. He hesitated, and finally said: "This kind of difficult experiment has a very low success rate. After all, the fusion of animal genes and human genes has only been successful in science fiction movies."

"30 years ago, artificial intelligence was a fantasy. Isn't it becoming popular now? In the eyes of that adult, there is nothing that cannot be achieved. But this time, he is too impatient."

Vodka understood for a moment.

"From APTX4869 to BIYER68, and now Crossbre, that adult attaches great importance to the success rate of these drugs in human experiments. However, he has been disappointed repeatedly."

"But... that runaway test subject, just leave it alone?" Vodka started the car.

"The lord has already sent someone to deal with it." Gin Jiu looked at the street lamp standing alone in the rain, and said coldly.

"Hey, such a dangerous task... who can do it?"

"Whoever made the mess will be responsible for cleaning up." Qin Jiu sneered, "Of course it's the mad scientist who is loved by the adults."

Vodka seems to have gone through a lot of hard thinking: "Brother, you mean——"

"Yes."

"But after all, he is the lord's relative—"

"Only he can stop that monster." Gin interrupted him, as if he didn't want to hear the following address, "After all, he is the only one who accepts Crossbre's success."

Vodka felt cold and sweaty. He still couldn't accept this kind of violation of human ethics.

He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped down the empty street.

The author has something to say:

There are a lot of typos in the previous two chapters, I dare not change them, I am afraid that I will not pass the review, /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~