And the interior of the office. With-Dream- . lā ．

After Kudo Shinichi left, it was quiet.

Kurosawa Silver rolled over, his eyes facing the ceiling.

He was silent for a moment before he sat up again.

He glanced at the blood-stained couch from his perch, exhaled, stretched, and then jumped to his desk.

Kurosawa Silver temporarily ignored Ken, who was lying on the inside of the desk, picked up the notebook that Kudo had just put on the table, flipped through it, and then narrowed his eyes.

Unlike Kudo, Kurosawa Silver has been exposed to medicine since he was a child due to the environment in which he lives, and he has traveled to many countries when he was young, and he also knows Chinese very well, so he can easily understand the content.

He was really surprised because he could understand it.

The notebook is divided into three sections.

The first section is a record of the knowledge of human research, which is not detailed but gives an unobstructed view of Kurosawa's ability to see what level he has reached in this field and what he hopes to achieve.

Needless to say, the former.

Ken is known to those who know him well as a person who can create a "second life", and the dolls he creates look exactly like real people, and can even attach themselves to real people, swelling up if necessary, helping real people to transform and avoid attacks.

Users, such as Kimura Sixteen and Ubun Shizu, have all used "Second Life" to help them escape.

As for the latter

Ken hopes to use his expertise to create dolls that look exactly like human bodies.

Not only in terms of appearance, he hopes to use existing materials to simulate human skin, blood, bones, etc., and hopes to use machines to simulate heart beats and blood flow, and he hopes that he can successfully simulate various unconscious physiological activities in the human body.

If he succeeds

Then, he might have researched a doll that could be treated almost as if it were a real human except that it didn't have any consciousness.

Ken wishes he could research something like this.

But why would he want to research such a thing himself?

Kurosawa silver flipped to the second plate.

The second section records information about Ken's surgeries, but to Kurosawa's surprise, Ken seems to have performed the same surgery dozens or even hundreds of times, and then the last operation achieved a 100% success rate and 100% treatment effect.

Wait a minute...... Could it be said?

Unable to help but guess something, Kurosawa Gin's pupils couldn't help but dilate slightly, and he instinctively looked over to Ken.

Ken stared at him with his eyes open.

Kurosawa Silver blinked, "Yo, awake?"

"I wasn't anesthetized in the first place. Ken tilted his neck slightly.

Light refracted through the window, and Ken's neck seemed to glow, as it turned out to be a transparent film attached to the surface of his skin.

He was deliberately unconscious.

After all, he has a certain relationship with the CIA, so he can't be the kind of person who doesn't have any vigilance, not to mention that he is still facing an uneasy little ghost, and it is necessary for him to do something to protect him.

What's more, he has done his best to study the human body, and he has done a very good job of protecting the body, and he will not let people have a chance to take advantage of it.

The fainting just now was just for Kudo Shin to see.

Letting Kudo Shinichi achieve what he originally wanted was also a compensation for him.

Well, so he didn't sleep.

Kurosawa Gin's moment he saw Ken wake up early had figured out a lot of things, so Kurosawa didn't ask anything more.

Of course, Kurosawa didn't ask anything more, and another reason was that he felt that "Ken, who was very sleepy during the biological schedule and rest time, was not anesthetized, but still took the opportunity to sleep, and it was no different from being anesthetized", and this fact was the truth.

The evidence that he was not anesthetized was that Ken knew that he was Kurosawa Silver as soon as he opened his eyes, and it was obvious that from the conversation between him and Kudo, if this kid had been anesthetized, it would have been impossible to recognize him so quickly. Kurosawa is confident in his disguise technique.

And the evidence that Ken fell asleep after that was Ken's love of money, and his huge check just now was torn to shreds by Kudo Shinichi, and Ken didn't say a word, which is enough to witness that he really fell asleep after that, instead of pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

However, Kurosawa Silver did not debunk Ken for the time being.

After all, it's eighteen years old, and it's not bad for him to pretend to be a faint force.

"What's that...... Blackpool. ”

"What for?" Kurosawa retracted his attention and tapped the notebook in his hand against the edge of the desk, "You don't want me to keep reading?"

"That's not a big deal. In fact, the notebook is just for me to organize the information in my head, and it's okay if you look at it. The real question is......" Ken shook his body uncomfortably and looked up slightly embarrassed, "Can you untie the rope from me?"

Kurosawa Silver: "......"

Okay, this kid is really unreliable.

"Don't. Kurosawa refused, "We are the enemy now, why should I help the enemy untie the ropes? ”

"Hey, wait......" Ken suddenly became anxious, "I'm going to be so good if people come in and think we're playing something! I'm telling you, we're messy like this, I'm your aunt's boyfriend!

You young grass eats old cow and talks nonsense!

“...... If you want me to untie it, it's okay. Kurosawa Silver decisively ignored Ken's words, "Answer me three questions." ”

"What's the problem?"

"First, I've heard that you are the desired doctor in this hospital, and the success rate of the operation is 100%, is this true?"

"False praise. ”

"Second, your wish is to make a puppet that can simulate any physiological activity of the human body?"

"Of course, that's my ideal. ”

"Third...... Before I ask the third question, allow me to make a few narratives. I've seen your experience with surgery a little over a third of the way in this notebook, and you've had at least 10 repetitions of each of your surgeries, up to 100 times. ”

"You found it. When Kurosawa Silver said this, Ken pursed his lips and chuckled, "Yes, my surgical success rate is 100% not for nothing, but before the operation, I simulated countless surgeries to ensure that my surgical success rate can reach 100% at the moment of actual surgery." ”

"I'm afraid the way you simulate surgery is by using the puppets you've made right now. Kurosawa Silver said his guess with near certainty.

"Yes. ”

"My third question is, your current level is still 108,000 miles away from your ideal level, not to mention the fact that you are also far from the puppets used in simulated surgery, how do you conduct simulation experiments?"

Sure enough, he only watched a little more than a third.

Ken thought so.

After that, he answered Kurosawa's question seriously.

"All the surgeries I've had so far have been localized, and there is no need for systemic surgery. Before the surgery, I went to the morgue to find the parts of the surgery and extracted them and put them inside the puppet. ”

"If I have the blessing of real human parts, even if they are extracted from dead people, I can develop them to the same state as normal people, and use them to perform simulated surgeries, so as to improve the success rate of my surgery. ”

He replied fluently.

So much so that he didn't have time to look up at Kurosawa until he finished answering.

Kurosawa Silver squinted at him, as if refreshed her perception of him.

Ken heard Kurosawa say, "You madman. Is there any difference between what you do and buying and selling human organs? You're a butterfly doctor. ”

"What's wrong with exchanging the corpses of the dead for the health of the living?" Ken never felt that there was anything wrong with his actions, "Besides, when I was still taking tissues or organs, I made a new one and put it back, and no one has noticed it until now?"

Kurosawa Silver: "......"

"The most important thing is that people like you are the least qualified to call me crazy. Ken looked at Kurosawa, "You've also been involved in the research of aptx4869, can you guarantee that you didn't use any guinea pigs in the process of research?"

"I am. ”

“...... What do you say?"

"I'm sorry, I'm what you call a guinea pig. ”

Ken: "......"

"You didn't say anything to me. Ken decisively threw his words out of the clouds.

Kurosawa didn't say anything for the time being.

Ken threw away his words irresponsibly, but his eyes were blazing at Kurosawa Gin: "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person...... But in this way, you must have a deeper understanding of aptx4869 drugs, not to mention aptx4869, have you developed an antidote? If you do, it will really be a great invention of the century!"

"Guess. ”

“...... I don't guess. ”

"Forget it. Kurosawa Silver directly diverted the topic, and then fulfilled the promise he had just made, crouched down, and untied the rope from Ken's body.

Ken was just about to jump up in surprise, took an oncoming hand knife, hit the key point, and knocked him unconscious.

He was dizzy.

And at this moment, Ken didn't even have time to say something swearing.

It doesn't matter, if he wakes up, he'll definitely scold Kurosawa Gin.

"It's said that I am enemies with you, and it's stupid to believe the enemy's words. Kurosawa withdrew his hand, rolled up his sleeve and looked at the time.

Halfway through noon.

"It's time for that group of people to go, it's time for me to go to dinner, I don't know if Scorpio has booked for me......"

Kurosawa said to himself, putting the notebook back in his pocket, then took a syringe out of his pocket and inserted it into Ken's vein.

The cold liquid was injected into the other party's blood vessels, and it quickly merged with the blood and was taken away by Youyou.

The mission was a little different from what was expected, but it was almost the same.

Kurosawa tore off the blank paper on his desk, scribbled a few words on it with his notebook, and put it straight down Ken's shirt.

After doing all this, he smiled with satisfaction, threw the syringe in the trash, and walked through the window.