Chapter 300: Investigation of the "Cocoon" Data

"What, the plan didn't work out?" Amuro, who was finally relieved from his embarrassment, propped his elbows on the bar, and watched Tang Ze, who had a depressed face, sit back in the position he had just placed.

"Of course it was a success, how could I fail." Having said that, Tang Ze's tone was still listless, "I just feel a little regretful......"

"Regrets?" Pushing a new cup of coffee to Tang Ze's hand, Amuro asked, "Regret what, regret Belmode didn't hear more meaning?" ”

"That's not a pity...... The story has to be told bit by bit, and she can clearly see that there is a contradiction between 'Bourbon' and 'Kumail', and they are restricting each other, and that is enough. Tang Ze picked up the coffee and shook his head, "I just feel that the opportunity is rare, and it is a bit of a waste to only have such a little time to perform." Otherwise, we might as well ...... if there is any task to call her next time."

Toru Amuro held up a hand to signify a stop.

"Although I can understand some of your intentions and recognize the effectiveness of your plan, let me adapt to it." Amuro said in a difficult tone.

Tang Ze gave him a strange look: "Huh? Mr. Amuro, you've been a 'bourbon' for so long, is there any obstacle to playing a scumbag? ”

Amuro glanced at him indescribably.

There is also a difference between scum and scum.

Bourbon is a scumbag who breaks the law and discipline by any means in order to listen to intelligence, but even Bourbon, who mentally abuses minors and plays cat and mouse, is a bit too much.

In the end, it has been used for many years and carefully designed and shaped, and suddenly there are so many unsound characters, and Amuro has mixed feelings.

"Haven't you finished digesting the strange stuff I've written?" Tang Ze understood what Amuro was struggling with, and suddenly hehe, "You will understand my intentions in the future." Belmode will stay in Japan for a while this time, and no one knows if she will come to test it again, so let's adapt it early, senior. ”

Toru Amuro chose to pat the junior's gloating head.

"Write this kind of thing by hand, and laugh at your colleagues who have to cooperate with you here, Tang Ze, you guy......"

"Mr. Toh'......"

“!”

"Well, kidding you, Belmode didn't come back."

“…… Karasawa! ”

"Hiss, let go, foul, ear pull!"

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"That's all there is to it."

With a "bang", Conan raised his head and stared blankly at the stack of papers piled up on the coffee table.

"Yes, there are so many...... Conan said with difficulty, "I didn't even know that the doctor had so much printer paper here......"

Poking his head out from the back of the data, Gray Yuan Wai narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's true that it's been printed for a long time, no, not only that, these things are sorted out by me and the doctor, and I also asked Tang Ze for some information on cognitive science......"

Standing on tiptoe, she pulled a bound book from the top and showed Conan its cover.

The title, consisting of a few long lines of English words, was printed on the first page, and only one glance made Conan close his eyes in agony.

"cognitive psience......" Conan pronounced the word with a glance and said with difficulty, "Do you have to start with this part?" To be honest, to this day, I still don't understand the direction and purpose of the discipline of cognitive science. ”

"You don't need to figure it out, and you're not prepared to be an expert." Gray Yuan Wai turned the booklet in his hand and gestured to the triangle logo on the cover, "All the ones marked with this mark are the original texts of the cited literature, so that you can check when you can't read some terms." ”

Pulling down two more, she showed another kind of well-marked document: "This stared part, which you can simply read through, is some information about Thomas Sindora and his company, most of which is public, and a small part is supplemented by the doctor, you can get a brief overview of his life." ”

After taking a few more volumes, she finally found the content she needed, and handed the document with a heart to Conan.

"Did you make this mark?" Conan twitched the corner of his mouth at the rose-red heart in the upper right corner of the cover, "I can't see it, it's really not like your style, Gray Plains ......"

"This is the sticker that Ayumi took out of eating chocolate candy, and I threw it away from the doctor, and there was a whole page, so I used it directly." Unmoved, Gray Hara shoved something sixty or seventy pages thick directly into Conan's palm, "All of these marks must be read carefully, this is the news material that we have screened for us after Mr. Yusaku Kudo revealed some doubts. ”

"Isn't there a diamond-shaped sticker for that kind of sticker?" Conan struggled.

"The diamond is here." Gray Yuan 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 collapsed for a few seconds, and he resigned himself to opening the news bound book in his hand.

The content of the first page immediately attracted his attention.

"'The computer genius who got a graduate degree from MIT at the age of 10', what an exaggerated title." Reading out the key words of the title in black and bold, Conan sighed with emotion, "At the age of 10, many children can't even write Chinese characters......"

"Will it?" The 16-year-old Harvard Ph.D. holder of a double Ph.D. in chemical medicine tilted his head.

Conan's expression froze, and he glanced up at her: "Yes, and this child named Hiroki Sawada, he was still in elementary school in Japan until he was 8 years old, and this degree was completed in two years after he arrived in the United States." ”

"It seems that computer science majors may indeed be less experimental." The point is completely wrong, and the gray plain mourns and nods, "It's a good professional choice." ”

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched twice, and he gave up discussing the issue of the genius junior class, and continued: "The next news mentioned that this genius was appreciated by Thomas Sindora, a big man in the IT world, because of his excellent academic level, and was adopted by him after his mother's unfortunate death. ”

"'Unfortunately killed'......" Gray Hara repeated meaningfully, "a very familiar method." My parents were 'tragically killed' in a lab accident, and so were Tang Ze's parents. ”

"Do you think there's any organism in this?" Conan lifted his pen and recorded this, "You can sort out these suspicions and find a way to investigate...... I sent it to my dad, he should have a little bit of influence in the policing system in the United States. ”

Gray Yuan thought of his big cousin from the FBI, and his mind was lively, and he secretly glanced at the paper in Conan's hand.

Detectives, who were not so likable at other times, are very useful at this time......

After the detective finishes it, find a way to make a copy of it and give it to everyone......

"Oh, Shinichi, you're here." The sleepy-eyed Dr. Asa walked up at this time, and when he saw the thick stack of materials between the two children, he laughed twice, and his drowsiness was driven away a lot, "Since you told me about the connection between the organization and the programmers, I took the time to collect some things, and I thank Xiao Ai for helping me reorganize it...... By the way, this thing should be given to you. ”

Seeing that the doctor stretched out his hand to signal, Conan spread his palms in confusion.

A silver egg-shaped medallion fell into his hand.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes, and I was trying to knock

(End of chapter)