Live Kexue in Kexue World

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It is not a secret that Zhongshi Hui will participate in the auction. As a famous bad tennis player, he will agree to attend such an occasion obviously because of his own considerations. Others may not take it seriously, but Ruolin Chunliang knows why .

"On the day of the charity auction, the box will appear at the scene." In the Mystic Studies Office, Wakabayashi Chunliang sat on a chair and flipped through the books leisurely, "Suzuki Sonoko seems to have put in a lot of effort."

[My super reasoning is the strongest: Are you going to the auction? 】

"Do you think I should go and see it?" Wakabayashi Chunliang said, "I don't think it is necessary to participate. Suzuki Sonoko is very rich, and we can't compete with her through bidding, and we don't have an advantage in terms of force."

Edogawa Ranpo didn't make any comments on his pretentiousness, and he didn't bother to accompany him to perform in front of the black cat Naia.

"Mei Zhongshi didn't do anything, but it seems to be a character card that can have the last laugh." Ruolin Chunliang smiled and pointedly said, "Now we all know that the degree of participation does not seem to determine the final result."

The black cat on the side thought that you are similar to Zhongshi Hui now.

Staying in this dark basement every day, refusing all visits, Mu Mushisan contacted him several times to apply for assistance, but was declined on the grounds that "the firm is currently conducting an important research", which is completely unreasonable. It's nothing to do with the sidelines.

It became more and more confused: "You are very professional in your evaluation, but aren't we contestants? Why does Naiya feel that you are already sitting in the referee's seat?"

"I'm not qualified to sit in the referee's seat." Ruolin Chunliang turned another page of the book in his hand.

He reads the book very fast, twirling the pages with his fingertips from top to bottom, and after a few seconds he reads the entire page.

This also means that his attention is highly concentrated, and it also proves that his mind is basically not on the "Martini legacy".

Obviously, it wasn't like this a few days ago.

After turning through the whole book, he closed the spine with a "snap", put the book back on the shelf, and looked up and down, as if thinking about what to read next.

While selecting books, Ruolin Chunliang's cell phone rang suddenly, it was the voice of a text message.

He took out his phone and glanced at it. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and he quickly typed a line with his fingers and replied.

After doing all this, Ruolin Chunliang relaxed again as if nothing had happened, completely treating this place as the basement library of the University of Michigan.

Edogawa Ranpo saw all the content of the text messages and reminded him.

[My super reasoning is the strongest: Kudo Shinichi always likes to think of himself as a detective. 】

"That boy is a detective."

And the most striking feature that distinguishes a detective from others is not even a bright mind, or excellent reflexes.

It is the ability of every human being to put all explicit or implicit evidence in front of him to make causal connection and deduction, but the ability is different.The detective is not necessarily the one with the broadest vision, but he must be the one with the most drive to actively pursue evidence.

What's more, Kudo Shinichi is actually not what Edogawa Ranpo said. On the contrary, he is very sharp and has a strong ability to spread his thoughts. The only pity is that this detective is not on the same track as them at all.

"The only thing he lacks is a correct understanding of the strange world. If he makes up for this, it may bring unexpected surprises."

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Half an hour ago, safe house.

The incident that happened in the aquarium was set up for investigation. Since it was Haruyo Wakabayashi who first provided the information to the authorities, most of the investigation team planned to seek the assistance of the Mystery Office from the beginning, but they were declined.

Due to the nationality of the other party and a series of cumbersome procedures, the hardliners in the investigation team had no way to force Ruobin Chunliang to accept the investigation - there are not a few people who think this professor is suspicious internally.

Many of them speculated that this was a premeditated terrorist act. So far, no directional results have been seen, and no organization has claimed responsibility for this attack.

The unresolved cases have cast a cloud over the entire area, which directly affects other upcoming large-scale events.

Like the Tennis Open, and the subsequent auctions.

All events must be postponed.

Martini, who was related to the police, was the first to know the news. When Bourbon told him about this, he looked at his expression carefully. In fact, there was no need to observe carefully at all. hide.

"Damn the FBI," Martini angrily checked the exact time of the auction on his phone, not forgetting to vent his anger, "Didn't it be said that the Japanese are best at bowing and apologizing while beating their heads to death? Start to strictly guard against death, can you police..."

Stared at by Bourbon's cool eyes, Martini immediately shut up, looked around, made sure that there was no sign of Gin in this safe house, and then leaned over and whispered: "You checked it, if there is a monitor Don’t blame me for anything, if you are inferior to others, you have to admit defeat.”

"If exposed, I will be the first to kill you." Bourbon said, took Martini's cell phone and started tapping.

"You can't say that. Gecko's tail is instinctive to survive. The current state of the two of us is that the one who exposes the first will be the tail first. Don't worry, I think I'm more suspicious than you—what are you doing?" Martini said quietly. Like a little fox that got down, he slammed around, and he didn't take back his mobile phone. He looked around with a pair of green eyes.

Bourbon sent the news directly to the group in the form of a text message.

A few days after arriving at the safe house, the Quartet did not move. Bourbon had the list of investigators he had obtained from Wakabayashi Haruliang before, and his status as a public security officer enabled him to successfully obtain most of the contact information—— Except, of course, the FBI.

"Hey, you also sent a copy to the professor." Martini counted the number of people, and the only one excluded was the FBI, which even a dog would hate.

Bourbon tossed the phone back to Martini, "I mean, he's not the right guy for this?"

"How can there be an employee who reports to the boss when he encounters a small setback!" Martini clicked his tongue twice, but he didn't really care about it, "When you are working in a coffee shop, you will always complain to the store manager Is it?!...But I suddenly remembered something, didn’t I ask Rum to get money to open a milk tea shop, how about we start a joint venture after this matter is over?”

Bourbon: "..."

Until now, he still can't adapt to this kind of out-of-the-box thinking.

"Wait, why does it sound like a flag... Forget it, let's not make an appointment," Martini said.

The gin came back after 10 minutes. As soon as he entered the room, he brought a bloody smell mixed with the air conditioner, and his sinister face had no intention of restraining his murderous intent.Seeing him back, Bourbon immediately got up and said that he was going to deal with a separate task, leaving Martini alone here to deal with him.

Martini spoke directly: "Do you know that the auction is going to be postponed, the auction for that box."

Gin gave him a sideways look, lit a cigarette, and took out his cell phone to report back the results of the traitor he had just concluded.

"Please, cold violence will really make children have a miserable and miserable childhood. It is a crime in my country."

Martini was so daring, he stretched out his sinful hand like Bourbon took his cell phone before.

And got caught easily.

Gin's grip on his wrist was not too strong, at least not commensurate with his expression as if he wanted to kill someone.

Martini, who had expected labor pains, was a little surprised. He reacted quickly, and opened his mouth to start screaming strategically - he would definitely be beaten if he screamed - Gin's eyes said so.

Before that, a call was connected to Gin's mobile phone, and Martini closed his mouth and glanced, it was Belmode.

He shut up obediently, and raised his slightly fluttering ears, the female voice distorted by the electric current could be vaguely heard in the quiet safe house.

"There was a lot of commotion in the aquarium. It was obviously Camus and you who found me and wanted to ask about Martini, but you and Martini left together—do you have anything to say about this, Gin?"

Gin's iconic sneer escaped from the corner of his lips, and Martini answered loudly: "That guy is a traitor! It's the FBI of the dog day! Gin and I were almost killed by the bomb!!"

"Oh? Martinis are here too, aren't you willing to 'act' with your most hated gin?"

Martini: "..."

The hidden knife in Belmod's smile made him take a sneak look at Gin, making sure that this guy still had the same cold attitude towards him as before, and he didn't seem to be angry and killed because of Belmod's stabbing before continuing.

"Actually, I have always respected gin," Martini pretended. "Babysiter (babysitter) has bourbon. How can I bother Mr. Scavenger, who loves his job and works hard. Of course, this does not mean that bourbon is better than gin." It doesn't mean that I and Bourbon get along better, and I don't mean any accusations..."

"Shut up." Qin Jiu's hand holding the phone popped out with veins.

After the gin drank the martini, he stopped talking to him, let go of his wrist, and said to Belmode: "Camus betrayed the organization."

"What is the certificate?"

"Me! Me!" Martini spoke again in a very good manner, "I and Bourbon are both certificates. That guy immediately became crazy when he saw his brother. Now I suspect that their FBI is out of their minds. Camus counts One, and so was the woman who detonated the bomb."

"It doesn't make sense." Belmode was not affected by his gag, and said slowly, "Camus reported that he needs to investigate the technology that combines the performance of Avrgomon and APTX4869. There is no link in your operation that the FBI cannot It was carried out instead. If he entered the organization as an undercover agent, there is no need for him to expose himself at this time, let alone—"

Belmode paused, as if choosing words. After a long pause, Gin chose to press the speakerphone and put the phone on the coffee table.This is a way to directly prolong the short conversation that can be ended in a few words. Martini looked at the quiet phone, his eyes darkened.

After a long time, Belmode said in a sighing tone that was no different from the usual: "Remember, you gave him my number, Martini."

If Eugene was an undercover agent, what was the person who handed over the admission ticket himself?

Finally getting to the point, Martini pursed his lips and leaned cross-legged on the sofa back.

He relaxed, glanced at Gin from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party didn't look surprised at all, as if he knew the direction of this conversation long ago.

The black cat circled around Martini, and did not say anything tactfully, but the gleam in its eyes was obvious.

It is already very clear, even Martini, who claims to be not good at wits and relies on luck points to create coincidences, can see it clearly——

Belmode wasn't asking about the situation. According to what she said, she had thoroughly investigated what Eugene did, so for sure, there was no need to question the defection of this member.

It's not probing, it's not gathering intelligence, it's not asking for feedback on missions.

This is a reckoning.

"Can the "Psychology" skill allow me to analyze Gin's current attitude? ' Martini asked the black cat.

After making the request in his heart, he felt that such a statement was a bit vague, and he was afraid that the black cat would directly reject it, so he explained his plan more clearly, "For example, he tended to conclude that a set of "Martinis" has long been a traitor position, or is it just cooperating with Belmode's actions? "

"Nia must tell you, it doesn't sound like there is any difference." The black cat didn't understand, "No matter what it is, according to the clues left before, isn't it a certainty that you are a traitor?"

From some point of view, Gin's current characteristics are more precise than any machine in the world, and members identified as traitors will be liquidated, which even goes beyond the previous "agreement" that Martini made with him priority.

If Eugene's behavior is something he cannot do as the FBI, it can only mean that his most fundamental purpose is not what he claims. The movement is not small, and a little research will reveal that there are quite a few investigators involved, and this is only counting the number known to the organization.

"Eugene Leopold represents the position of the Mystery Institute, using both the organization and the FBI to achieve the goal" - this is the most likely guess that can be drawn under this situation.

What's worse is that Martini, who provided the contact information, happens to be a member of the Mystic Studies Office, so the logic line can be completely connected.

Martini was a traitor, no doubt about it.

The black cat stared at the two people present, watching its host step by step towards death with full expectation.It seems that such a situation has not happened for a long time, and Ruolin Chunliang basically did not face such an imminent predicament in all the tasks after Dan Techen.

Different choices are created according to different previous situations. There are too many paths that can be taken, and it is too smooth.

But Martini didn't seem anxious, not even as anxious as when he rushed overnight to steal the note in Kudo Shinichi's pocket.

"Human beings are not beings that can be directly labeled," he said softly. "His attitude largely determines what words I will find next... what lies I will find."

"Okay, okay," the black cat didn't worry too much about the difference in judgment between Martini and it, and simply said, ""Psychology" can't do this. "

Martini: "..."

So what are you wasting your time for?

Gin didn't urge him to answer immediately, and seemed to know that the words that came out of this mouth must be mixed with true or false lies.Looking at his expression, Martini even felt that his scrutiny contained expectations for his own sophistry.

Not expecting him to overthrow the evidence that weighs on him, but looking forward to the moment when he really steps into the hunting trap.

Let him down, let him down enough times, and the deeper the level, the less likely it is for him to have possibilities that shouldn't exist and make their relationship more complicated and unmanageable.

But that's impossible, Martini thought calmly with an innocent expression on his face.

He can turn Bourbon, who nearly overturned himself, into a "partner" in the united front, and that will also make Gin and Belmode unable to do it even if they doubt him.

All it takes is a simple trade-off.

"I can't deny that."

Martini cleared his throat, which represented the official start of this tug-of-war.

"But I am not his guarantor. It is your approval to let him join the organization. After the gin assessment, my understanding of him is limited to the contact in the mystery office-the relationship between the investigators in the office is relatively small. The relationship between the members of the organization is still weak, and there are quite a few people who dislike each other, if it weren't for the professor, we would never get together."

"Really." These words obviously did not solve the problem raised by Belmode.

"Okay, it looks like I have to be honest, Gin's expression is too frightening now, watching it for a long time is not good for the physical and mental health of minors." He sighed deeply and said.

"I admit that I put Eugene into the organization on purpose."

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