Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Matsumoto's falcon-like eyes swept towards Nobuhiro, with a deep exploration.

A police officer like him, who has been in a high position for many years, has a kind of compelling aura, especially in the process of interrogating prisoners.

However, the young man opposite him was able to remain calm and calm under this pressure.

This usually means two possibilities: First, Asano Nobuhiro really has a clear conscience and no guilty conscience; second, he has a deep castle and self-control.

Manager Matsumoto believes that the first type of person basically does not exist, even those self-righteous detectives will not be so calm in his implicitly questioning eyes.

So, Nobuhiro Asano must be the second kind of person. This kind of person is extraordinary, but also extremely dangerous. Perhaps a difference in thought can become a big problem that endangers society.

However, Kogoro Mouri has a good eye for people, and his approved agent will probably not go astray.

Thinking of this, Manager Matsumoto's eyes eased a little, and he asked: "What do you want the list for?"

"I know that Officer Takagi occasionally uses a pseudonym when investigating a case." Shinshige explained as usual. "If the person he met yesterday was a person related to the case, it would be safer to use a pseudonym. Maybe I can be in the passenger. The pseudonym of Officer Takagi was found on the list."

"Do you even know what pseudonym Takagi uses?"

"I came across it once when I was cooperating with the police investigation with Mr. Mori." In order to block the possible request of Matsumoto's manager, Shinshige added, "It's just too long, I can't remember it. I'm afraid I will have to see the name. stand up."

In fact, he also knows one of Takagi's pseudonymous surname "Sato".

Manager Matsumoto understood that Nobuhiro Asano's request for a list at this time would certainly not be as simple as he said. It's just that Shibu Takagi has not escaped the danger. For his safety, Matsumoto is willing to believe in any possibility.

"It's on my computer, you can watch it here." The manager of Matsumoto stood up and gave his place to Asano Nobuhira.

Xinfan was not polite at all, and after nodding his thanks, he calmly sat in the position of the manager of the Investigation Section of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Searching for Takagi's pseudonym is one of them. Shinshige's main purpose is to find the pseudonym of Toru Amuro or Noriya. He wanted to know where exactly Jiang Gu Ling went yesterday.

The effort paid off, and the three words "Amuro Toru" were found in the names of tens of thousands of travelers.

Very well, not only did Jiang Guling not hide his appearance, but he didn't even bother to change his name.

Xinfan quickly scanned the page of Tou Amuro's list, and instantly remembered the flight information that Jiang Guling took. Since his speed was as fast as before, and his movements were smooth and without pause, even Matsumoto, who had been paying attention to him, didn't see any clues.

Soon Xinfan finished looking for a job.

He raised his head and said regretfully to Matsumoto Kiyomizu: "It seems that even if Officer Takagi really departs from Haneda Airport, he also uses a brand new name, and even...the air ticket may not have been purchased by him. I heard Shiratori The police officer said that when he investigated the address of Officer Takagi, he did not find any records related to ticket purchase or travel?"

"Yeah." Kiyoshi Matsumoto responded faintly, "So we are focusing on investigating the coach station near the light rail."

"Then I won't interrupt your investigation." Shinshige bowed to Kiyoshi Matsumoto, got up and left his office.

As soon as he left the office, Xinfan saw the child leaning against the wall of the corridor.

Conan heard the sound of closing the door, he turned to face Shinhan, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you looking for Manager Matsumoto for?"

Xinfan replied calmly: "Inquiry about the progress of the investigation."

"You went to ask for the list, right?" Conan was too low, and had to raise his head strenuously, trying to "look up" with Asano Nobuhira.

Xinfan's eyes became colder: "Since you have overheard, why bother to ask me again?"

"Of course it was to listen to you telling the truth. You explained to Manager Matsumoto that you did this to investigate the pseudonym of Officer Takagi, but this is probably not the case at all."

Conan's words had no effect except to make Shinhan realize how worrisome the sound insulation of the Metropolitan Police Department was.

And his calmness, calmness, indifferent and even coldness were a serious problem in Conan's eyes.

"You want that list to investigate other things, right?" Conan asked, "It's smart to borrow information from the police to achieve your own goals."

Xinfan was amused by these words, and asked, "I, borrow the information from the police? Are you sure?"

After all, he is still a policeman in the establishment of the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"It's you, a detective. It is enough to assist in the investigation within the scope permitted by the police. Too much extra work is offensive."

This is the first time Xinfan speaks in the opposite tone of Conan. It is different from the juniors who take care of him. At this time, Xinfan's tone is very cold, revealing a palpitating oppression.

Conan was not frightened by the sudden change of Asano Nobuhira's face. On the contrary, the more Asano Nobuhira was like this, the more angry he became, and the more he wanted to reason with him.

"Asano Nobuhan." Conan read out Shinhana's full name one by one, but he still remembered that the Metropolitan Police Department was not very soundproofed and had a low voice. "I know that you have a special identity, and the angle of consideration is different from mine. , So I have never asked you anything. But at the moment when Officer Takagi’s life or death is uncertain, please at least not be so cold-blooded."

Xin Fan didn't respond. He stared at Conan's eyes faintly, and through those bright eyes, he could see the beating fiery heart in Conan's chest.

"If Officer Takagi is killed unfortunately, even if I did nothing wrong, UU reading www.uukanshu.com would feel guilty. Because I was not stronger and failed to solve the problem in time." Conan continued, "I hope you can Just like me, I have a sense of responsibility for the people around me."

Listening to Conan's solemn voice, Xinfan suddenly felt a little trance.

He, a mature man who has lived for twenty-nine years in his entire life, was educated by a minor who had recovered his identity and was only seventeen years old.

And he unexpectedly agreed with Conan's accusation.

"Conan, now I finally understand why you are the Demon of Light. No, it should be said that you have clearly recognized this again."

Conan stunned: "What?"

Xin Fan put away the smirk on his face. He rarely said to Conan from the bottom of his heart: "Searching for Officer Takagi is a task of searching for a lesson. They have their work, and I have my work. And you... Conan-kun, please finish. Good your own mission."

These Conan are even stranger. He hasn't figured out what the ‘devil of light’ is, yet he is confused by the word ‘mission’ again.

What did Mr. Asano want to show just now?