The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 51 Black and white checkered floor
It is very difficult to reproduce a drug based on incomplete information, but fortunately, the laboratory equipment is sophisticated enough, the researcher's mind is smart enough, and the drug research and development in Laboratory No. [-] is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Staying up late is a common occurrence for those who engage in scientific research, and Ritsu Sasashima has long been accustomed to days and nights being reversed. Anyway, whether it is the laboratory, the canteen, or the bedroom where he rests, there are no windows. If you don't pay attention to it, you won't know the time at all. What's the time now.

Sometimes I don't even know what day it is.

In order to make his life healthier, Sasashima Ritsu has customized plans for himself, such as sleeping for six hours a day, and exercising for more than an hour every day.

After waking himself up through the alarm on his mobile phone, Sasashima Ritsu stood in front of the calendar and crossed out yesterday. After simply brushing his teeth and washing his face, he started to do morning exercises... Due to limited space, he could only do some strength training or high altitude exercises in the morning. Legs, speed running.

Just after the ninth set of abdominal jumps was completed, there was a knock on the door outside.

Sasashima picked up the sweat towel and hung it around his neck, and walked to the door barefoot. As soon as he opened it, he smelled a very coquettish cologne smell, and the owner of this smell turned out to be vodka.

"Good morning, Nanase." Vodka looked at Sasashima's outfit and said in a pleasant tone: "I didn't expect you have a good figure. Do you always exercise?"

Why is there an illusion that when I ran into an old man passing by during my morning exercise, the old man chose to stop and look at his body instead of continuing to move forward, and gave the illusion of praise and condolences from the elders.

"Mr. Vodka, good morning. You know that doing scientific research also requires maintaining good health, so you have always developed the habit of exercising."

"This is a good habit. It would be great if all the weak scientific researchers in the organization learn from you."

As expected, the burly Vodka looked down on the sickly bamboo poles in the other laboratories. The Taojing whom he had met once belonged to the bean sprouts category. He was not tall and was so thin that his cheekbones were prominent.

"Well, I'll keep it that way. Is there anything wrong with Mr. Vodka coming to see me so early?"

"Hey." Vodka gave a short, weird laugh of one syllable, and he pretended to be mysterious: "You take a shower and change clothes. I'll wait for you in the parking lot... and take you to a good place."

It felt like an insidious adult was abducting minors under the age of 20 to go to Kabukicho to party. Fortunately, it was not open at this time, otherwise it would be difficult not to doubt where he was taking you.

"Ok."

After getting into the bathroom and taking a quick shower, I didn't choose to dress up like a shirt and white coat because I was going out.Ritsu Sasashima looked at the clothes in the closet and finally selected an outfit that should make the people in the organization feel friendly.

A pure black hooded sweatshirt is paired with a dark navy blue shirt. The lower body is also casual black sweatpants, and even the skateboard shoes are black.

The intimacy of the organization has only one purpose: black and that's it.

Before leaving, Sasashima Ritsu stared at the still closed door and hesitated for a moment before choosing to stuff paper into the crack of the door to tell Miyano that he was going out with Vodka.

Miyano Shiho, who was about to open the door, heard rustling sounds coming from under the door, looked down and found a piece of paper stuffed in, she bent down to pick it up and opened the door directly, Nanase Toru who had just stood up was caught Startled.

"What are you doing?"

"Oh... I wanted to tell you that I was going out with Vodka."

"Oh, go ahead and be safe."

"Ah."

Ritsu Sasashima hurriedly said goodbye to Miyano and walked out. The two security guards at the side door did not stop him. It seemed that Vodka had greeted him in advance. On weekdays, he couldn't even go to a nearby convenience store to buy anything, so he had to Pay other security guards to run errands for you.

After getting into the royal blue Porsche 914, Sasashima, as a good and law-abiding citizen, the first thing he did was to fasten his seat belt. When he looked to the side, he saw that Vodka had also fastened it properly.

It's really surprising. I thought the people in the organization must be guys who break traffic rules by not wearing seat belts.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Vodka smiled and said nothing, started the car and drove out of the research institute, driving all the way south and entering the Machida Line of No. 19 Tokyo Metropolitan Road.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Sasashima Ritsu already knew the answer in his mind. This route was heading to Kanagawa Prefecture, especially when the car drove on the Kanagawa No. 7 Yokohama North Line.

"Are we going to Yokohama City?"

"You know the road quite well."

"My geography scores were pretty good when I was in school."

Vodka was not going to hide anything and said directly: "Big brother said that you will participate in the training of the action team. If you perform well, you will have the opportunity to be promoted to the action team."

"So what we are going to now is...the organization's base in Yokohama City?"

"Yes."

After about an hour's drive, we successfully arrived at the organization base located at 1-7, Suohiro-cho, Tsurumi-ku, Yokohama. From the outside, it looks like a large abandoned factory located near the harbor.

Following Vodka as he walked in, Sasashima Ritsu noticed that some hidden places were equipped with micro-monitoring equipment. There was no cover near the factory. If you approached rashly, you would definitely be photographed by the surveillance cameras. It was easy to defend but difficult to attack.

The roads inside the factory are complicated, and there are even wooden boxes on purpose... I don't know what is inside.

Vodka tapped an iron plate twice and heard a sound from behind. Sasashima Ritsu turned around and found that the iron box that had been placed there automatically moved to the side, and a secret door appeared.

"Do you think it's amazing?"

"Ah."

It is indeed very powerful, and even if the location of this base is reported to the police department, it will not be of much use. It is obviously only used as a training center for action team training occasionally. There is no benefit in destroying it, and there is even a risk of exposure.

Sasashima would definitely not do something that was not worth the loss, so he just followed Vodka towards the secret door.

The training center is arranged on the underground floor. There is only one way to choose after going down the stairs. The floor is black and white checkered. What bothers Sasashima the most is that there are barbed wire gates every ten meters.

"Hey, don't step on that piece!"

Ritsu Sasashima's left foot was awkwardly hanging in the air. He originally wanted to step on the white grid, but Vodka grabbed his elbow and refused to let him step down.

"What's the matter, Mr. Vodka?"

"Don't step on any white squares. Stomp on the black squares twice and the door will open. Remember that."

"What will happen if you step on it?"

Vodka smiled evilly and said, "You can try it."

You're smiling like this, do you think I'm stupid enough to try it?

Ritsu Sasashima smiled and said nothing, and silently followed Vodka through the long 30-meter passage. He couldn't help complaining in his heart: This stomping looks so stupid. The members of the organization who came up with the mechanism love black. How much do you hate white?Moreover, the design of this mechanism is boring enough. The control above is already so strict, so why bother with it.

"By the way, my eldest brother set up this mechanism."

"...Mr. Gin?"

"Of course, I only have one big brother!"

what…

I really didn't see that Gin had such leisure time.

(End of this chapter)