Nagai Hikaru's Ke Xuexing

Chapter 234 Isolation Room

Nagai Mitsuru opened the car door and got out. A man in a black robe and a red skull mask passed by him.

The two of them turned around and looked at each other at the same time. Nagai Mitsuru couldn't see the other person's face, so he let out a soft "hmm".

The man in the black robe didn't continue reading, but turned around and trotted away.

Nagai Hikaru watched the man in black robe run away, a little confused: "I think I've seen that mask before. Is this popular on Halloween recently?"

Hamura Shuichi also got out of the car and looked towards the fire: "Miss...over there, it seems to be Lord Bourbon."

Nagai Hikaru was shocked: "The one on fire?"

"No, he's next to it."

Nagai Mitsuru walked forward and saw Amuro Toru leaning against the wall, gasping for breath, with Kazami Yuya next to him, whom he had pulled up.

"Brother Toru, this thing on your neck... isn't it a Halloween decoration you prepared in advance?" Nagai Mitsuru walked forward, bent forward and looked at Toru Amuro's neck.

Amuro Toru smiled bitterly and pointed to the humanoid object next to him that was still burning with purple flames: "It's that thing. It will explode."

"…You public security officers are using more and more tricks."

"I really don't want to hear you say that. In fact, this is not a police equipment."

Toru Amuro tried to stand up by supporting himself on the floor, and Mitsuru Nagai quickly reached out to help him.

Being half-helped and half-pulled up by Nagai Hikaru, Amuro Toru took out his cell phone and took a picture of his neck with the front camera: "Oh no, this bomb seems to be remote-controlled."

"Were you forced to wear it? Is there a room that can block all signals? Stay in there for a while. I'll find someone to take off the collar for you."

"Originally, there was a special isolation room like this in the basement of the Metropolitan Police Department, but now..." Amuro Toru continued with a bitter smile, "Ah, this is what happens when misfortunes never come alone."

"The organization does." Nagai Mitsuru said in a low voice.

"what?"

"The organization has this kind of isolation room." Nagai Mitsuru supported Amuro Toru, who still had some scars on his body. "There is this kind of isolation room in Tokyo. If I apply for it, the code members can use it." Nagai Mitsuru smiled.

"…Is it in some classified facility? I have no idea."

"It's a confidential laboratory." Nagai Mitsuru narrowed his eyes slightly, "Brother Toru, are you willing to be unconscious for a while? Then I can take you in."

"But I have to keep in touch with the police. This incident is not over yet. The guy who put this thing on my neck must have other follow-up plans."

Nagai Mitsuru looked very troubled. He thought hard for a moment, "Then... then you can call Kazami anytime. There is a wired phone in the room for communication with the outside world, and there is also a computer connected to the Internet. In this way, can you arrange for the public security?"

Amuro Toru looked at Nagai Hikaru: "In the organization's secret base? Keep in touch with the public security? Hikaru, are you sure there won't be any problems?"

"Should... should." Nagai Hikaru looked nervous and flustered, "But didn't you say there's no Metropolitan Police Department and no isolation room? Anyway, it's more important to prevent the thing on your neck from exploding."

Toru Amuro looked at Shuichi Hamura who was standing next to him, but did not see any surprised expression on his face.

Then he nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll go to the isolation room, Xiaoguang, you can make the arrangements."

Nagai Mitsuru breathed a sigh of relief: "I will talk to the researchers. They can also help study the thing on your neck to see if it can be removed."

In the end, Toru Amuro was not allowed to enter the secret research institute in an unconscious state. Instead, he was blindfolded after getting in the car.

After reaching the underground, Toru Amuro entered the glass house. He was slightly surprised to see the complete home facilities inside, but then he calmed down and turned on his mobile phone, and found that there was no signal.

"Brother Tou, I will have someone deliver three meals a day. A researcher will come tomorrow to check if there is any way to remove the bomb from your neck. Just now you said that this liquid bomb will explode when two colors of liquid are mixed, right?"

"Yes, and too severe a shock may also cause the link in the middle to open, so the method of violent eradication is somewhat dangerous." Amuro Toru sighed and said.

"I see... Let's let Armagnac take a look tomorrow."

"Armagnac?" Amuro Toru repeated the name softly, "Brandy?"

"Yes, a kind of brandy." Nagai nodded. "Armagnac has a good temper and is a member of the research team."

Amuro Toru wanted to ask about research or something, but just as he opened his mouth he realized that this question was a bit over the line, so he quickly changed the question: "Men?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"Because in the organization, it seems that only men are responsible for distilling liquor. Women are mostly responsible for mixing cocktails and the like." Toru Amuro explained.

"So that's why Brother Toru thought I was a girl at first? Because Bordeaux is not a distilled wine, it's a fermented wine." Nagai Mitsuru suddenly realized.

"...Ah, actually...there are a lot of reasons." Amuro Toru was embarrassed for a moment.

Nagai Mitsuru checked the time and said, "Brother Toru, I'm going to go back first. If you need anything, just dial 123 in this room and someone will answer the phone to meet your needs. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"Going back to Dracula?"

"Yeah, if we don't go back, Brother Jin will be angry." Nagai Mitsuru muttered softly and left the room.

Toru Amuro watched Nagai Hikaru leave the room through two layers of special glass doors, then opened the outermost door and walked out.

He held his forehead with his hand and sighed. He never expected that Nagai Mitsuru had just blinded him.

Based on the direction the car turned and the sounds he heard from passers-by outside, he easily deduced where the place was.

"This... you trust me too much." Amuro Toru sat on the sofa in the glass room and looked at the small wine cabinet next to the bed. "This looks more like an ordinary lounge."

The next day, when Nagai Hikari woke up, he received a call from Mao Lilan, saying, "What? Takagi and Sato are getting married today? They invited us to the wedding!?" Nagai Hikari was shocked, "Did they kill someone so they urgently registered the child?"

Mao Lilan blushed and lowered her voice: "Don't say it, I don't know such private things!"

"But according to our custom, don't we give a month's notice and send out invitations and wait for confirmation?" Nagai Mitsuru lowered his voice, "Are you in such a hurry? Are you having a baby? What kind of wedding gift do you think we should prepare? A bread machine or a crib?"

Mao Lilan held her head with a headache: "It seems that they only hold a church wedding, no meal, no other ceremony. They don't accept any gifts. Anyway, let's go there this afternoon."

"That's not possible. Uncle Maori will definitely have something prepared for your family, so you don't have to worry about it. But I should be considered my own family, and it would be rude to go empty-handed. Wait for me to check what is appropriate to send."

After hanging up the phone, Vodka on the other side of the table chewed on a sandwich and said jokingly, "Your friend is getting married with a baby? How old is she? She's not still in high school, is she?"

Nagai Mitsuru picked up the milk on the table and took a sip: "No, two ounces."

Vodka and Gin both paused: "You have such a good relationship with the cops? Will they invite you to their wedding?" Vodka was surprised.

"Uncle Maori graduated from the police academy after all, and he was a policeman." Nagai Mitsuru wiped his mouth and stood up, "I'll go inside first, you guys take your time eating."

Watching Nagai Hikaru leave, Vodka looked at Gin in confusion: "Bordeaux seems to be very busy recently, leaving early and returning late. Does he need to be so diligent in monitoring the progress in the laboratory?"

"Three bodies have just been sent out in the past few days. The next batch will be the most critical batch, the ones with the highest status and power." Gin finished his breakfast and stood up.

Sally, who had finished the food in the dog bowl next to her, barked happily.

Vodka gestured for Sally to continue sitting: "Wait a little longer, I'll play with you later."

When Armagnac came over, Toru Amuro was reading the latest news on his notebook. Armagnac looked very ordinary in his white coat. If he changed into a suit, he would be no different from the office workers seen everywhere on JR.

"Bourbon? Hello, nice to meet you. I'm Armagnac." Armagnac entered the room holding a tablet.

"If this room is not locked, doesn't that mean anyone can come in and out freely?" Toru Amuro couldn't help but ask.

"...You can lock it from the inside. I thought you were free and open, since you didn't even put up the curtains." Armagnac was a little surprised.

Only then did Toru Amuro remember that there was a blinds option in the master control switch he had seen before, and he was surprised that there were no windows in this room.

"This thing..." Amuro Toru pointed at his neck.

"Bordeaux told me, it's really troublesome. We've been busy lately." Armagnac was a little impatient.

"busy?"

"Yeah, there's a lot to do in the lab." Armagnac walked to the side of Toru Amuro and filmed the device on his neck with the tablet camera. After walking around, his expression gradually became interested. "Interesting, self-luminous liquid, with different colors, seems to produce purple flames when touched, right?"

"Yes." Amuro looked at Armagnac. "Do you have any ideas?"

"The main reason is that self-luminous liquids are usually poisonous. The makers need an efficient and isolated laboratory to make them. And this bomb is definitely not made in a cheap workshop. It looks like it is made of metal, so the makers must have a well-equipped studio with a lathe. Bordeaux also said that it seems to have a remote control function, which means that it not only has a power system that can standby for a long time, but also requires chip transmission technology for remote control. It is not a control range of a few hundred meters at a frequency of 2.4."

Amuro Toru looked at Armagnac, whose smile grew wider the more he spoke, and frowned slightly: "Is it troublesome?"

"It's very interesting. They were able to get so many equipment and materials and even remembered to polish this collar, and carefully designed a shape that looks pretty good. The police were unaware of it. It seems that the demolition of the Metropolitan Police Department is not an accident." Armagnac laughed out loud, "Bourbon, don't worry, we are different from those useless police officers. We have many ways to solve the problem. We will come up with at least three plans before tonight. Have a good rest and don't worry."