Artificial Life 19
It is indeed no coincidence.
Kiel lowered his eyes and continued the conversation naturally. Since DNA comparison could not be done now, all he could get was speculation. "But did Kelver really do it...?" Her tone was full of disbelief. Even though she had received the news in advance, the resurrection from the dead was still too shocking. The woman herself was even thankful that the people who witnessed Ethan's death were either deceased or imprisoned. Otherwise, whether the winery continued to exist or not, her father would have to live his whole life in anonymity. "That's resurrection from the dead?!"
“Who knows?” Perhaps because of this isolated island, Vermouth rarely said a few more words, “The laboratory is either Pandora’s box or Schrödinger’s cat. Nothing will be strange after it is opened.” She lifted her hair and said thoughtfully, “Whether it is an angel or a devil…”
“It wouldn’t be surprising.”
.
Ethan Hondou walked quickly through the corridor. Vermouth's disguise skills were indeed superb, but no father would mistake his own daughter. He and Kiel only made eye contact for a few seconds, but they both confirmed that the goal had been preliminarily achieved.
He walked through the crowd of people in fancy clothes and the noisy performances and came to the nearest restaurant. After refusing the waiter's guidance, he saw the target in the corner.
A middle-aged man of Eastern European descent sat at the dining table, concentrating on the steak in front of him. "Mr. Smirnov," he said without even raising his head, still concentrating on the food in front of him. Ethan didn't care and continued to talk to himself, "Hello, I agreed in advance--"
"Mr. Ethan," a magical scene happened. Two people, one from Mao Xiong Country and the other from Dengta Country, communicated in a stiff Japanese language. In order to cover up their accents, they even spoke poorly. The Mao Xiong Country man dressed as Kuroba Kaito swallowed the food in his mouth with a dissatisfied expression on his face. "I don't like to talk about things while I'm eating."
"Please forgive me," Ethan said calmly despite the other party's unhappiness. "I can't help it. It's urgent." This position was chosen in advance. Julian posted the memo behind the mirror in Kaito Kid's room. The other party could receive the message by looking in the mirror. "I don't mean to disturb you from enjoying the food, but I'm busy with work after all. Some things must be conveyed by me personally--"
"Well," Kuroba Kaito wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, "Work is really a nightmare that humans cannot escape from. Even delicious food can't save my bad mood... Oh, would you like some Tomahawk steak? Well..." As expected, the invitation to dinner was rejected. He shrugged, "Well, what do you want to tell me?"
"I want you to pay attention to the two ladies in a certain room," Ethan read out the room numbers of Vermouth and Gil expressionlessly, "especially pay attention to the personal safety of the black-haired woman. In addition," he narrowed his eyes, "we hope that you can find a way to evacuate the cruise ship the day before the auction."
"Before a certain submarine arrives."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
