Chapter 302 "Cocoon" Information Investigation
"What, the plan didn't succeed?" Toru Amuro, who finally recovered from the embarrassment, rested his elbows on the bar and looked at Karasawa who was sitting down with a dejected look on his face. Returned to where we were just now.
"Of course it was a success, how could I fail." Having said that, Tangze's tone was still listless, "I just feel a little regretful..."
"Regret?" A new cup of coffee was pushed to Karasawa's hand, and Toru Amuro asked, "What are you regretting, that Belmode didn't hear more of the deeper meaning?"
"That's not a regret... the story is a bit more To put it simply, it is enough that she can clearly discover that there is a conflict between 'Bourbon' and 'Kumel' and they are restricting each other." Tangze picked up the coffee and shook his head, "I just feel that the opportunity is rare, so I can only do it. It's a bit of a waste to perform such a small amount of time. Otherwise, if there is a task next time, we might as well ask her..."
Toru Amuro raised a hand to indicate stop.
"Although I can understand some of your intentions and recognize the effectiveness of your plan, you still need to let me get used to it." Toru Amuro said with difficulty.
Karasawa gave him a strange look: "Eh? Mr. Amuro, you have been doing 'bourbon' for so long, do you still have any obstacles to playing a scumbag?"
< br>Amuro Toru gave him a hard-to-speak look.
There is also a difference between scum and scum.
Bourbon is a scumbag who will do whatever it takes to break the law and discipline in order to gather information, but even Bourbon's inexplicably pleasurable criminal character of mentally abusing minors and playing cat and mouse is a bit too much.
After all, it took many years to carefully design and shape the vest, but suddenly there were so many unhealthy characters, and Amuro Toru felt complicated.
"Have you not finished digesting the strange things I wrote?" Karasawa understood what Toru Amuro was struggling with, and he immediately laughed, "You will understand my intention in the future. Belmode I will stay in Japan for a while, and no one knows whether she will come to test her again. It’s better to adapt as soon as possible, senior.”
Toru Amuro chose to pat the junior’s gloating head.
“You wrote something like this with your own hands, and you are still here laughing at your colleagues who have to cooperate with you, Karasawa, you guy...”
"Mr. Tohru..."
"!"
"Well, just kidding, Belmode didn't come back."
"...Karasawa!"< br>
“Hiss, let go, foul, ear pulling foul!”
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“This is all the information.”
With a “boom” sound, Conan raised his head and stared blankly at the high pile on the coffee table. Stacks of documents.
"Is there so much..." Conan said with difficulty, "I didn't know that the doctor had so much printing paper..."
Poke his head from behind the documents , Haiyuan Ai narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It did take a long time to print, no, more than that, these things were compiled by the doctor and I, and I also asked Tang Ze for some information on cognitive science... ”
Standing on tiptoes, she took out a bound book from the top and showed Conan its cover.
The title, consisting of several long lines of English words, was printed on the first page. Just one glance made Conan close his eyes in pain. "Cognitivepsience..." Relying on the content he glanced at, Conan read out the word and said with difficulty, "Do we have to start with this part? To be honest, until today, I haven't actually understood the 'cognitive science' The research direction and purpose of this subject. "
"You don't need to understand it, and you are not planning to become an expert." Haiyuan Ai turned the book in his hand. , indicating the triangular logo on the cover, "Everything marked with this mark is the original text of the quoted document, which is convenient for you to check when you can't understand some terms."
Taking down two more books, she showed Another type of marked document was produced: "This type of document with stars is the part that you can simply read through. It is some information about Thomas Sindola and his company. Most of it is public content. A small part has been supplemented by the doctor, so you can have a brief understanding of his life.”
After taking out a few more volumes, she finally found the content she needed, and handed the document with a heart on it to Conan's hand.
"Did you make this mark?" Conan twitched his lips at the rose-red heart in the upper right corner of the cover, "I can't tell, it really doesn't look like your style, Haiyuan... ..."
"This is a sticker that Ayumi took out after eating chocolate candy. I left it at the doctor's place. There is a full version, so I just used it." Haibara Ai said Houda unmoved. Sixty or seventy pages were stuffed directly into the palm of Conan's hand. "Everything marked like this must be read carefully. This is the news material that Mr. Kudo Yusaku screened for us after we revealed some doubts."
< br>"Aren't those stickers also in diamond shape?" Conan struggled.
"The rhombus is here." Haiyuan Ai raised the thing in his left hand, "This is a professional book related to the field of artificial intelligence. Just in case, you should read it."
"Oh my god, there are so many." Conan's expression dropped for a few seconds, and he resignedly opened the bound volume of news in his hand.
The content on the first page attracted his attention immediately.
“‘Computer genius who received a graduate degree from MIT at the age of 10’ is such an exaggerated title.” After reading out the bold and bold keywords in the title, Conan sighed, “10 years old, that’s a lot. The child can't even write Chinese characters well..."
"Is it possible?" The 16-year-old Harvard doctorate holder in chemistry and medicine tilted his head.
Conan's expression froze, and he raised his head and glanced at her: "Yes, and this child named Hiroki Sawada went to elementary school in Japan until he was 8 years old. This degree was obtained after he arrived in the United States. It took two years to complete.”
"It seems that computer majors may indeed not require so much experimentation." Haibara Ai, whose focus was completely wrong, nodded seriously, "It's a good major choice."
The corner of Conan's mouth twitched twice and gave up the discussion. The question about the class of gifted teenagers continues: "The following news mentioned that this genius was appreciated by Thomas Sindora, a great figure in the IT industry, due to his excellent academic level. After the unfortunate death of his mother, he was Adopted. "
"'Unfortunate death'..." Haihara Ai repeated meaningfully, "It's a very familiar method. My parents were 'unfortunately killed' in a laboratory accident. So do Tangze's parents."
"Do you think there are traces of organization in this?" Conan raised his pen and recorded this, "We can sort out these doubts and find a way to investigate... I will send them to you. My father is fine, he should have some influence in the American police system."
Haihara Ai thought about his cousin who was from the FBI, and took a quick look. The paper in Conan's hand.
The detectives who are not so lovable at other times have become very useful at this time...
After the detectives have sorted it out, I will find a way to make a copy and give it to everyone...
"Oh, Shinichi, you're here." The sleepy Dr. Ali walked up at this time, saw the thick pile of information between the two children, and laughed twice, feeling sleepy. Being driven away a lot, "Since you told me about the relationship between organizations and programmers, I have spent time collecting some things. Thank you Xiao Ai for helping me organize them... By the way, this thing should be given to you."< br>
Seeing the doctor extend his hand to signal, Conan opened his palms in confusion.
A silver egg-shaped medal fell into his hands.
I’m so sleepy that I can’t keep my eyes open, I’m trying my best to knock
(End of this chapter)