Super Black Technology

This mysterious theft of the secret room stumped the FBI, the federal military, and all the engineers in Japan and the United States.

However, there is always only one truth.

And the only one who can see through the truth is a famous detective who looks like a child but is too intelligent for ordinary people—Conan!

Uh, wrong, it's Detective Ike!

However, he hasn't arrived yet.

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City of Springfield. Manufacturing base.

At this time, the engineers from the United States and Japan were frowning, and the white-haired old man even tore off several strands of his hair.

In front of the gate of the warehouse, the general of the army was walking up and down, anxious in his heart.

As for the warehouse...

The military's special investigation team was also caught off guard. God, they've gone through the entire warehouse, inside and out, down to the last hair.

However, it is very tragic that the big winter melon still has no clues.

It just disappeared mysteriously, without a trace.

"Everyone, what's going on!"

The general of the army was so anxious that he asked the investigators in the warehouse loudly.

Hearing this, the investigators were speechless for a while.

"What happened? The military is still waiting for your answer, and the White House is also waiting for your report!"

As soon as this remark came out, the leader of the investigation team spoke in an extremely depressed voice.

"General, I can't find it! I can't find a trace of it!"

"What?!"

The army general was in a hurry and wanted to break into the warehouse, but he was afraid of damaging the scene, so he was so anxious that he went around in circles.

At this moment, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside.

After a while, Hughes walked in with several senior White House officials.

"How is it? Austin, have you found any clues?" Hughes' voice was cold.

Hearing the question, the army general shook his head and said nothing.

Hughes was furious, and directly passed the general and walked into the warehouse with big strides.

Inside the warehouse, the members of the investigation team wanted to stop them, but when they saw the livid face of the big man, they immediately swallowed what they wanted to say.

Well, since Hughes can go in, everyone can go in too.

Immediately, the generals of the army and senior officials of the White House also walked into the warehouse quickly.

"What's the situation? Tell me!"

Hughes casually ordered someone to report the situation.

Hearing the order, the man quickly stood up and explained to this big man who was older than the general of the army.

"Sir, we used infrared rays to scan the ground where the mechs are stored layer by layer, but we didn't find any traces of human movement. Look here..."

The person turned on the display screen of the infrared scanner, pointed to a white mark and said: "This is the trace of the placement of the mecha. Because the mecha is too heavy, the ground will show a sign of depression."

"The firmer the ground, the less obvious it is, but infrared light can detect this."

"But this trace is very neat. That is to say, since it was placed here, it has never moved, not even a micron."

When the sound fell, everyone frowned.

Nima, what's the matter? Since they hadn't moved, why did the two behemoths disappear? And disappeared without a trace!

"Is it possible that someone took them away with the four-dimensional space created by the pumpkin box?" Hughes asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, all members of the military investigation team shook their heads.

"impossible!"

"Sir, we not only have an infrared detector, but also a molecular detector. If an outsider invades, no matter how tightly he is wrapped, his body will have 'sweat molecules' overflowing."

"People need to breathe, and so does human skin! Using a molecular detector to detect the air can capture these tiny molecules! But..."

"We tested it several times, but nothing was found!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was depressed again.

"You mean to say that after the mecha was sealed, absolutely no outsiders came in?" Hughes asked seriously.

"Yes, we dare to guarantee our own head!"

"Then why did they disappear?"

Members of the investigation team shook their heads collectively: "Sorry, we don't know either!"

Hughes was speechless.

Nima, it's all right, no outsiders come in, no one inside moves, why is the Federation's cutting-edge combat mecha gone like this?

Really him? Damn it!

At this time, a senior White House official asked Hughes in a low voice: "Where is Little Ike? When is he coming?"

Hearing this, Hughes turned his head and was about to answer. Suddenly, there were cheers outside the warehouse.

"Little Ike is here!"

"The little prodigy is here!"

"Woooooooo, God, you are finally here! Woohoo, our big winter melon is gone! That is the big winter melon we made together!"...

Amidst bursts of surprise, Moulton escorted Ike and walked in.

Hughes and the others hurried up to meet them.

"Ike, come and check, why did the mecha disappear?"

Ike nodded, and quickly walked to the place where the mecha disappeared.

"Is there infrared light?"

The immature child's voice sounded in the warehouse. Hearing this, the investigation team quickly agreed: "Yes, there are infrared rays!"

"Turn on the infrared light and scan the space 8-10 meters above the ground to see if the light is bent?"

That's how great God is when he speaks!

When the sound fell, everyone was refreshed.

"Quick, follow the little prodigy's orders!"

"Yes, sir!"

Several infrared scanners were turned on again, and the probes released crimson rays, shooting towards that space...

8 meters...8.5 meters...9 meters...9.5 meters...

10 m!

After a few minutes, the infrared ray scans the entire space of 8-10 meters.

Surprisingly, however, the crimson infrared rays showed no sign of distortion at all.

At this moment, Ike was stunned!

what's the situation? No space mezzanine was found!

Where are my two big wax gourds? Damn it!

"Sweep up another 5 meters!"

"Yes, little prodigy!"

The dense infrared rays continued to scan upwards, and after ten minutes, the scanning ended.

Again, the light showed no sign of distortion.

Now, not only was Ike dumbfounded, but his face was also extremely ugly.

What the hell? It's really strange, where did my big wax gourd go?

"Come out, big winter melon, come out for me! Come out big winter melon, come out for me..."

Ike yelled, over and over again...

Hearing this, Hughes quickly covered his face. He's ashamed to see people, really.

And several senior officials quickly turned their heads and looked in other directions.

Sorry guys, we don't know this idiot!

"Come out, big winter melon, come out for me! Come out big winter melon, come out for me..."

The sound of children's voices echoed in the warehouse, making people vomit blood depressingly.

Finally, a member of the investigation team couldn't stand it any longer.

"Little prodigy, then...that's a machine! You call it that, how can it come out?"

The sound fell, and the childish shouts finally stopped.

Ike turned around and said softly: "Yes, they are machines!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A large area fell to the ground, and everyone was defeated by this tease.

"Moulton, Mr. Moulton, get me the metal box!"

Hearing the teasing shout, Moulton hurried in from the outside. In his hand was a full metal lockbox.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was astonished.

What it is? Could it be, could it be...

Ike took the lockbox and entered the security code, but the box was opened with a "snap".

A bracelet caught everyone's attention.

It seems to be made of all metal, and its surface is covered with patterns, just like a beautiful handicraft.

what is this?

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone in the audience, Ike picked up the bracelet and put it on his wrist.

"Crack!"

The metal bracelet is automatically embedded on Ike's wrist.

At this moment, the emotionless electronic female voice sounded in an instant, resounding through the audience.

"The background program of "Winter Melon Generation" is started, please enter the password!"

"Ike!"

"The sound wave is correct! Dear Your Excellency the founder, the 'Big Winter Melon' troops obey your command!"

Ike laughed, and at this moment, the immature childish voice sounded again:

"Big wax gourd, come out for me!"

The sound fell, and above the endless sky, ripples appeared in the space. The next moment, the sky shook...

They are here!

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