Chapter 89: Money Capability Pavilion
Floppy disks have a small capacity. Shiraishi once thought that if Miyano Shiho was wrong for a USB flash drive, then he might be the man who has mastered Conan's world's biggest shady and top black technology.
…… But it's a pity that a floppy disk is a floppy disk, and Shiho Miyano didn't deliberately leak secrets, and at present, the information in Shiraishi's hand is not comprehensive.
According to the system, there is only a partial list of people involved in the development of drugs, and there are a large number of chemical formulas and manuscripts that Shiraishi does not understand, most of which are written in English.
He relied on burning incense to get a low score to float past the fourth level of English, and he began to get dizzy after reading half a page of the dictionary, and what was even worse was that even if he barely translated it, Shiraishi found that he still couldn't understand it......
He doesn't know any science bigwigs in this world, and even if he does, this kind of thing can't be easily shown to others.
- I always feel that the members of the black-clad organization are either undercover or undercover outside. Maybe he will find someone to help analyze the front foot, and the back foot will shoot him in the brain.
If Butterfly Shinobu is good at pharmaceuticals, everything can be solved.
But it turns out that Shiraishi thinks too beautifully.
Butterfly forbearance flipped through the information for a while, put her fingertips against her forehead and pondered for a moment, and then pushed the manuscript back with a regretful face: "Sorry, boss, I can only understand part of it." ”
"Oh? Some of them will do. Shiraishi was still curious, "To your fryer...... Ahem, I mean R&D work, is there any help? ”
"Not much help." I saw Butterfly Shinobu pointing to the page with the list of R&D personnel, "If you insist on saying it, it may be helpful to name the drug." ”
"......" feelings, you only understand the name of the person!
Shiraishi sighed deeply tired: I suspect that my clerk is playing tricks on me, but I have no evidence.
He was a little disappointed, but he wasn't completely unexpected.
Butterfly Ninja's knife, and her usual words, the style of painting is not quite like a modern person. It's just that her clothes are quite like modern high school students, which causes Shiraishi to have a little fantasy about this.
Forget it, on the bright side, even if Butterfly Shinobi can get it out, he actually hasn't figured out what he can do with it.
If you make an antidote and give it to Conan, you can directly count yourself as saving 9,999 people, and Shiraishi will also tie up a high-achieving student to come back to him to study the antidote.
But if in the end, he only saved one, and Shiraishi would be blind, where would he go to find the rest of the people to save him.
The war zone may be able to meet the standard, but it is too dangerous and the environment is difficult, so how can it be easy now......
Although it is a pity, this information can only be pressed to the bottom of the box for the time being.
After a night's rest, the next day, Shiraishi came early to the quaint and neat building in the neighboring area.
However, when he was almost at the door, he realized that the door was actually closed.
After taking a closer look at the business hours posted on the side, Shiraishi realized that he had arrived early, so he looked left and right, and finally approached a convenience store next to him, waiting for the exhibition hall to open.
As he drank coffee from the convenience store, Shiraishi yawned, feeling that if he had such a positive attitude in class, he would never have to worry about graduating.
The deadline for the mission is this evening. Therefore, Shiraishi feels that according to the habits of the system, eighty percent of the murders also occur in the evening.
The reason why he came so early was because he wanted to step on the spot early.
The exhibition hall is different from other places, and in this kind of place, there is often a lot of surveillance.
Therefore, Shiraishi does not plan to solve the problem with the main body, but plans to use the five seconds of blurring time to let the Kamen pass through the wall.
The main body slept in a nearby store, and by the way, got an alibi.
He vaguely remembered that he had run 50 meters in about 7 seconds. Now he has 5 seconds, plus the bonus of the virtual state, it is definitely enough to rush from this convenience store to the exhibition hall.
The only problem is that he has to choose a place with few people to show up, preferably closer to the scene of the murder, to prevent him from rushing into the crowd at the end of the blur.
Yesterday I did a bit of a lot of work - I walked around the virtual world, and when I came back, I went to school to get the envelope, and I went shopping again. It's still early today...... Waiting, Shiraishi dozed off under the air conditioner at the right temperature.
After being woken up by a nearby mopping staff, Shiraishi rubbed his eyes and glanced out the window.
Through the clear window, he saw that in front of the Medieval Art Exhibition Hall, there was an additional staff member who commanded the parking and greeted the guests.
It's finally open.
Anyway, this exhibition hall will go out of business, isn't it really because the business hours are too short...... Shiraishi pushed open the door of the store and walked into the museum like a normal tourist.
As for the location of the crime, Shiraishi only knew that there should be armor there, so that it would be convenient for the director of the Ochiai Pavilion to wait for the rabbit, and there was also an oil painting of a large size, as for where it was...... He wasn't impressed.
But don't worry, this pavilion doesn't look big, and it won't take long to find it.
Buy a ticket to enter the museum, you can see that the first and second floors of the hall are open, along the wall around, put a lot of exquisite oil paintings, Shiraishi took a look, found a painting of the introduction office, actually wrote that the author is Picasso.
It's really a bloody investment. I don't know how much Picasso's paintings need to buy in this world......
This made Bai Shi, who was originally going to pass by, look around a few more times in surprise, and after seeing countless well-known famous paintings, he stepped into the corridor behind.
In the corridor, there are countless exhibition halls, and there are benches for people to rest in the corridors, and there are toilets opposite the exhibition halls.
The collection in the exhibition hall is staggeringly rich, but there are very few guests, and I don't know if the works of famous artists are everywhere in this world, the aborigines are not rare, or people from the neighborhood have come to see it and are tired of seeing it.
Walking from the first floor to the top floor, Shiraishi looked at the last pavilion, but still didn't see the oil painting he was looking for.
I've seen a lot of armor, but Shiraishi peeked through the cracks in the mask and found that it was all empty, and there were no hiders.
Come to think of it, Director Ochiai is too old to go in a few hours early.
So where exactly will the crime scene be?
Shiraishi recalled everything he had seen after entering the museum, and at the same time he also walked around, and when he came to the first floor again, he passed by an inconspicuous intersection, and he quickly retreated.
It's a T-shaped fork that appears to lead to an exhibition room-sized room on the right. On the way there, an inconspicuous sign was placed that read "Do not enter" in faded black paint.
The light on this fork in the road is also very dim, and only the light of the corridor shines inside, which is easy to be overlooked.
Shiraishi usually takes a detour when he sees a sign that reads "For Employees Only" and "No Entry", but at this time, he stopped here and stared at the darkness in the depths.
When he looked closely, he realized that it seemed to be an exhibition hall as well, but the door was half blocked by a hanging curtain, and some parts could not be seen clearly.
Shiraishi took two steps forward, trying to touch it in, but as soon as he walked to the sign that said "Do Not Enter", he hesitated and stopped.
If this was really the scene of the crime, he remembered that there was surveillance inside. Shiraishi already had a preliminary prediction and understanding of the degree of death of his vest, and if he could, he hoped that the trajectory of himself and his horse armor would not coincide too much.
Now that I've walked around the rest of the place, this is the most suspicious place, and when the time comes, I should go straight through the wall here, it should be right.
Shiraishi quickly made up his plan, and he turned around satisfied, only to almost hit someone under his feet.
Conan looked away from him and looked curiously into the darkness deep in the hallway, "Is something going on here?" ”