Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

Conan held a USB flash drive in his hand and looked for nearby DGSE survivors based on the trampled grass and trees.

Conan saw a foreigner with a missing arm and immediately asked in English: "Are you a survivor of DGSE?"

The survivors of DGSE stared at the humanoid creature with a head ratio of three to two with vigilance. For a moment, they thought that he was screaming to summon his kind, so they kept backing away and made ferocious growls like animals to drive him away.

"Ho, ho—"

Conan thought the other party didn't understand English, so he used German, Italian, Russian, and French to communicate in the simplest way, always saying hello.

At this moment, the DGSE survivor began to doubt his life. He was just injured and would not have hallucinations. Why could the beast in front of him imitate multiple human languages?

I could never imagine that a human child could speak the languages of so many countries, and in the wild, with hair standing upside down on his head. He must be some kind of ferocious beast.

During the more than half a month here, he encountered so many strange creatures, including snakes that could sing and dance. It was completely beyond his understanding, so it was not surprising to encounter a wild beast that could speak human language.

I would rather believe that I have met a freak than believe that I have met a human being.

Conan grabbed his head and jumped around in annoyance, not knowing how to communicate. It seemed like the person in front of him couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"Aaaaah, what language can you understand?!"

The DGSE survivor finally recognized that the creature in front of him was speaking human language, and asked tentatively: "Human?"

Conan was very excited to hear the other party's response. Finally someone spoke. Who knew he would be speechless for most of the past half month.

Sometimes I’ll shout a few times when I see a drone.

"I'm Conan Edogawa, a detective. I came to the island with the FBI to assist you."

Conan immediately stated his purpose. He wanted to know what happened to the wounded man in front of him... and whether he had any companions whom he could help rescue.

"Detective?" The DGSE agent sat down against the tree trunk, thinking that the FBI was really a beast, not even sparing the dwarf. "My name is Olivier. It seems that the FBI also wants to get that information."

"But I'm sorry to disappoint you. The information was lost during the escape, and I'm afraid dozens of our companions were killed or injured."

Olivier was not optimistic. After all, he was facing the FBI, and everyone knew how dirty their work was, even if the person who came was a shorty.

That's right, Olivier still doesn't believe Conan is a child, but attributes him to dwarfism.

"Well, I'm afraid I've already got the information," Conan's glasses flashed white light, revealing an absolutely confident expression, "Since you're still alive, I'll take you out alive."

When Olivier heard that the other party had obtained the information, his eyes froze, but he quickly concealed it and showed a relieved smile on his face.

"Thank you very much, then."

The two people who were monitoring Conan saw him pick up something and put it in his trouser pocket, and immediately reported to Brandy, "Boss, this kid just picked up something that looks like a USB flash drive, do you want someone to go over and rob him now?"

"Yeah, that's right." Binga immediately contacted Gin, "Hey, hey, hey, are you still alive? All of you follow the red drone now. That kid has found the information."

Brandy immediately turned on the red flashing lights of the drone that was hovering above Gin and the others, and after circling a few times, it headed towards Conan.

However, the two sides took different routes, and it was two days later that the group found Conan.

Gin saw more than a dozen members of the organization, all with green faces, a visual green.

"Damn it, the organization actually found us with a drone."

"Hmph, big brother, this kid looks familiar, have we seen him somewhere before?" Vodka understood what his big brother was thinking. No one was cooperating at this time, so he could only stand up and pretend.

He is the strongest assistant of the big brother and the big brother's mouthpiece.

"Gin, Vodka! There are so many people in the organization, damn..."

Conan was on guard, with a thick branch under his feet. As long as the opponent came close, he would kick it and take the opportunity to escape.

As long as the data is saved, he can return to his original appearance.

They must not get the information.

"He seems to know you." One of the members of the action team shook his neck. He did not take Conan seriously.

The commander of this operation was not Boss Brandy, but Boss Brandy's girlfriend, who seemed to be Gin's subordinate and a technician.

They didn't understand anything, it was all chaotic and without any pattern, but they continued to follow orders as there were no casualties.

I just don't understand why we have to catch this kid.

Did you find out that they were in a bad state and give them something to do?

"He picked up the information, catch him." Gin gave an order, and the action team raised their weapons and shot at Conan.

Conan was stunned for a moment, then dodged quickly, with many of the bullets gnawing at his skin.

Gin found that the bullet did not turn much this time, so he raised the Beretta and pulled the trigger at Conan.

Sure enough, the bullet was no longer just a detour, it was already able to hurt him.

Conan never expected that they would open fire without even saying a word. If it weren't for the lush trees, he would have been shot to pieces.

“Ahhh~Ahhh~Ahhh~Ahhh~Hah~”

A giant python as thick as a water tank emerged from the ground, making rhythmic sounds as if it was singing, and its twisting body seemed to be dancing to the song.

Conan looked up at the giant python that could swallow him in one gulp, and his legs were shaking. If... If...

He looked towards the Black Organization. They had cannons and should be able to kill the python.

However, the moment Gin and the others saw the giant python, they quickly retreated, sprinkling the powder in their backpacks on the ground and smearing it on themselves.

After running for a few kilometers, they climbed up trees and took out binoculars to see if the little devil had been eaten.

"Brother, that kid uses the python as a mount and is now running around in the forest. How are we going to get the information?" Vodka held up the telescope and told Gin what he saw.

At the moment the python was about to swallow him, Conan jumped onto the python's back and used his belt to secure himself to the python to prevent him from falling.

Now the rioting python is moving towards Gin and his friends.

But the giant python was moving very fast, so Gin immediately came up with a plan. All the members of the action team were on the tree, and they worked together to bend and fix the tree to stop the giant python from moving forward, and they also hung bombs nearby.

Now they don't care whether they can get the information or not. If they can't get it, they will destroy it. Chivas has found it, so they just need to let him sort out the information again. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not impossible.

Their goal now is to get the information back if they can, or destroy it if they can't.

Conan sat on the giant python, rushing around, with many wounds on his body. When he saw the trees blocking the way ahead, he exerted force with his feet and jumped up with a whoosh.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

A violent explosion sounded, followed by a burst of agitated roars of wild beasts.

Conan avoided the giant python due to the impact of the bomb, but after he landed and rolled several times, he found himself surrounded by a dozen men in black, and one of them, a two-meter-tall man, picked him up.

"Gin, are you sure this is okay? Maybe the USB drive has been lost for a long time."

The big man was touching Conan all over. Vodka stepped forward, grabbed Conan, took off all his clothes and searched through his pockets.