Conan's winery play house

Chapter 56 The Japanese police are more stingy than the FBI

"What do you want to have for dinner?" Toru Amuro asked with a forced smile.

friend……

"As long as Brother Tou makes it, I like to eat it!" The white-haired boy did not hesitate, with a sincere tone and a bright smile.

"Then I'll be free to express myself." Toru Amuro said with a smile.

"Okay!" The young man nodded obediently.

Toru Amuro went downstairs to the kitchen.

Aito went back to the room and took out his computer. He held the laptop in one hand and held Dafu in the other as he walked down the stairs.

If Brother Tou is cooking, he can't stay in the room and wait.

You have to wait downstairs.

This statement should be called...respect?

Aito was thinking to himself as he took his laptop and sat down on the sofa.

Dafu also sat next to him.

Aito turned on the computer.

Hands wearing black half-finger gloves typed on the keyboard.

He is investigating the aftermath of the White Ghost.

The FBI may not have received the news yet.

Nothing happened.

However, the Japanese police announced a reward for the white ghost early this morning.

Fifty million yen.

The highest reward amount in Japan's history.

Converted to US dollars, it's not even half a million.

Some of the 50 million comes from bounties raised by retired police officers and donations from various parties.

"That uncle will probably say something after seeing it, like the Japanese police are stingier than the FBI... something like that." Aito looked at the wanted notice produced by the Japanese police and shook his head.

Others' wanted posters were filled with photos. Even the so-called mysterious Kaitou Kidd had some captured photos, but his wanted poster had a blurry white shadow on it.

The name column also says White Ghost.

Age unknown, gender unknown, country unknown.

A row of question marks.

Only the last 50 million bounty figures are particularly eye-catching.

"And Japan has already begun to select a successor."

After all, Mr. An Shuang is dead, so naturally someone has to take his place.

"It's so fast." Aito said with emotion.

Dafu nodded aside.

"Let me see who the candidates are..." He called up the list of candidates.

"I don't know anyone." He said with an expected expression on his face.

After all, he never paid attention to these things.

But the organization seems to have recruited many politicians.

There should also be organized politicians among these people.

The organization will probably take this opportunity to send one of them to a higher position.

It doesn't matter even if they die, the politicians who have been won over do not know each other's existence, and if they die, another one will take over.

This is what the uncle told him when we were chatting.

At that time, a small country in Africa was also conducting these processes.

The uncle told him in an understatement that this time he had a fairly obedient dog in charge.

Aito nodded in agreement.

Dogs are indeed loyal and obedient animals.

"What are you looking at?" Toru Amuro suddenly approached and asked.

The one on Avril's leg...

What is it?

"I'm watching the news, Tohru, do you want to watch it together?" The white-haired boy flipped the computer screen back without hesitation and turned it to Toru Amuro.

"Do you still like to read social news..." Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows.

Displayed is a list of candidates.

and about their manifesto and identity.

Currently, the person with the highest support rate is an existence called the Master on the Mountain.

But compared to these, Toru Amuro paid more attention to the one on Avril's legs...

There is a screen and a keyboard, but it is very thin and light, and the whole thing is made of metallic silver.

Is that... a computer?

Thin, compact, and easy to carry.

And it's full screen, with no extra white space.

I thought about Avic Clear’s behavior of rotating the screen just now.

Toru Amuro's eyes darkened.

Even the newly released ThinkPad is far inferior to the one in Ai Wei Lier's hands.

Compared with this one from Ivy Clear, other self-proclaimed laptops have become heavy and lagging behind.

This Aviclear...

It can even be called a supercomputer.

really.

A technological level at least twenty years ahead of the current era...

"Look, this candidate's statement is that if he is successfully elected, each of those who voted for him will be given 100 million." Aito clicked on the screen, and the introduction bar of one of the candidates jumped up.

When he came out, he pointed at the declaration of election on the screen and drew a horizontal line underneath, his tone full of laughter.

But once again Toru Amuro's heart fell deeper.

Touch screen...?

No mouse is needed, just touch the screen with your fingers to control the computer...

"One hundred million for each person is really generous." He felt chills in his heart, but there was a calm smile on his face.

"But this is impossible. Even if he is elected, the Finance Department will not let him do this." The blond man spread his hands and mocked disdainfully.

Unless the higher-ups are crazy.

Otherwise, it is impossible to get the other party to actually put it into practice.

"So not many people voted for him. Everyone knows that this is impossible." Aito said with a smile.

The highest reward in Japan is only 50 million yen. If each person can be given 100 million yen, how can the white ghost's reward be only this small?

"But everyone's declarations are very interesting." He turned the screen back, pointed it at himself, and closed the computer.

Toru Amuro glanced at the computer, and then looked away.

Now, he could no longer regard Avicril as an ordinary child.

The other party is truly a genius researcher worthy of the organization's reputation.

And for this kind of genius...

No matter which country you are in, even if the other party is a criminal, nothing will happen.

People will covet his research talent and long for him to develop one invention after another that transcends the times.

Science and technology will lead the country onto an advanced path.

Develop faster than other countries and gain strength earlier.

Only science and technology can make a country a world hegemon.

Even if the organization is destroyed, Avicril will not die, and may not even go to jail, but will have a new identity.

Develop things specifically to meet the needs of those people.

Serving the country, this is the best ending for Avicril.

"It's indeed very interesting." His thoughts were spinning in his mind, but he couldn't see any of it on his face. Instead, he always had an interesting and contemptuous smile.

It seems that he is not interested in the so-called candidates, but only gives Aiweilier some reaction to echo the other party.

"The food is ready, let's go eat." Toru Amuro stood up and said.

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work, Brother Tou!" The young man threw the computer next to the sofa without hesitation and jumped up.

He sat at the dining table with an excited expression on his face.

"Hmph, hum, hum, hum -" He postured obediently, put his hands on his knees, and hummed a light tune.

"Remember to go to school tomorrow." Toru Amuro reminded him while pouring a glass of milk for the other party.

Avicril couldn't tell the time. He investigated similar diseases and found that it should be time cognitive impairment.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

Isn't today Saturday?

Shouldn't tomorrow be Sunday?

Why do you have to go to school?

Forget it, just listen to Brother Tou.