Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Conan said solemnly: "The last time, Mr. Asano told me that he had gone to France, but there was a reminder from the Danish Tourist Office on the phone that Mezcal was in Northern Europe at the same time.

"The only thing that puzzles me is that if Mr. Asano is really Mezcal, which power does he represent?"

fbi, mi6, public security or other institutions, in short, this Mezcal should not be pure black.

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Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency · Security Planning Division

Although he had basically mastered the disguise technique, Jiang Guling still used his original appearance. There are people coming and going in the police station, and he has to avoid contact with those people as much as possible.

However, even if the organization knew that a person who looked similar to Bourbon had appeared in the police department, it was not enough to prove that Bourbon was a traitor-after all, Yi Rong was no longer an incredible ability. As long as he is not seen by certain members, Yutani thinks he is quite safe.

As for the reason why he rushed to the police station in such a hurry today, he didn't even have time to change his face...

Jiang Gu Ling squeezed several pieces of tissue paper in his hands.

He got the medical examination report seven years ago from Yoneda Naoji, who was at a loss. The names on the report were familiar but far away. One of the medical examination reports belonged to Zhu Fu Jingguang was even more dazzling.

Who would have thought that these sunny, healthy and energetic young people would turn into flying ashes after a few years, and would never return?

No, if Nobuhiro Asano is...

Jiang Gu Ling stopped his thoughts in time, and he twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

It was ridiculous, he would have such an outrageous guess.

But even if he knew it was impossible, Jiang Guling still came, with Zhu Fu Jingguang's fingerprint detection results.

A person's name, appearance, voice, and personality can be changed, but fingerprints and DNA will only accompany him throughout his life. This is the most reliable sign.

Yutani remembers that he had extracted Asano's fingerprints from a bottle of vodka before. He came to the police station today to compare the fingerprints of Asano's and Keiko Mitsufushi. For what, he still refuses to admit it.

Jiang Guling quickly obtained the retained fingerprint information of Asano Nobuhiro, and then he found a computer with biometric analysis software nearby, ready to compare the two fingerprints.

Next, he only needs to scan the fingerprint information into the computer in accordance with the operating requirements.

"Mr. Jianggu." There are many people who can recognize him in the Security Planning Department. These people are the trusted core figures of the police. "Your phone is shaking. Is there a phone?"

Jiang Guling looked back at the man, and said thank you in a low voice.

The phone he put on the table next to it was indeed shaking, but he was too engrossed just now that he didn't even notice.

In other words, if someone took his cell phone away with a malicious heart just now, he might not even realize it.

Seeing the caller ID clearly, Jiang Guling's expression suddenly became serious.

It turned out to be rum.

He got up quickly, avoided everyone, walked into the corner, and answered Rum's call.

"Bourbon." Rum said straightforwardly. "You go to South Africa as soon as possible. I have a very important task for you, and Ley will assist you."

Jiang Guling frowned: "Ley, isn't he in Northern Europe?"

"This task is very important. You should know what you can say and what you can't say."

Rum's tone was very serious, but he didn't clarify the specific content of the task.

Jiang Guling wanted to ask more questions, but Rum only repeatedly emphasized that he should rush to South Africa as soon as possible.

After putting down the phone, Jiang Guling looked at the medical report that had not been scanned into the computer. After hesitating for a moment, he turned off the computer and returned the report to the file bag.

Rum asked him to set off as soon as possible, but before that, just in case, he still had a lot to do.

Very tight schedule!

…

"Ah, you said Mr. Onizuka Hachizo, he moved three years ago, and I don't know where he is now." The apartment manager on the other side said so.

Xinfan asked patiently: "Then did he tell you something when he moved? When my father passed away, he told me that I must return something to Mr. Onizuka. Please think again."

"Even if you say that, I..." The administrator suddenly slapped his head. "By the way, Onizuka Hachizo seemed to be looking for a nursing home at the time. I asked me how many times I would like to have an advertisement in the newspaper."

"A nursing home?" Xin Fan used a pen to circle a name in several places where Onizuka Hachizo might move. "I see. Thank you so much."

"It's okay, if you see Onizuka, remember to say hello for me."

"Of course, please rest assured."

When a "beep" sound came from the receiver, Xinfan typed a name on the search engine, and the first message she found was the introduction of the nursing home.

With the help of Hiroki's ability, Xin Fan spent some time invading the intranet of nursing homes and found Onizuka Hachizo's name among hundreds of lists.

In fact, many of those classmates back then knew where Onizuka Hachizo lived, but Xinfan didn't dare to ask any of them, for fear of attracting the attention of Koriyaru.

Fortunately, his intelligence gathering ability did not decline, and Hongshu was also very easy to use, and he quickly found the information he wanted.

Regarding the loss of his own files, Onizuka Hachizo, as an instructor, may know more.

Xinfan got up and knocked on Hui Yuan's door.

Hui Yuanai was still wearing a white coat, apparently still doing research just now: "What's the matter?"

"I'm going out and don't come back for dinner at night. Remember to order something to eat." Xinfan exhorted.

Hui Yuanai nodded: "Don't worry, I don't know how to cook..."

Xinfan suddenly made a silent gesture to her, and then answered the phone.

who is it?

Huiyuan frowned in grief.

The temperament of Xinfan's whole body changed in an instant, and the gentle and kindness faded away, and a cold chill rose sharply.

Ai Huihara knew what his elder brother was. UU reading www.uukānshu.com couldn't help shrinking his neck when seeing this kind of Mezcal.

It seems that the person who called my brother should be a member of the organization, but I don't know if it is Gin or Belmode.

"It's me, sir." The name Xinfan spit out shocked Hui Yuanai.

It turned out to be... that adult?

Hui Yuanai subconsciously wanted to close the door and huddled herself in the corner, but her legs seemed to be filled with lead, cooperating with her reason to suppress the impulse.

In the earpiece, the electric current murmured from time to time, blurring the boss's original mechanized voice.

Xinfan had to pay twelve minutes of attention to understand what the boss was saying.

"Mei... Bah Bah... Go to Narita Airport, Gin... Bah Bah... Waiting for you... South Africa... Bah..." Finally, the boss emphasized, "Leave now."

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