Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Do you have to do this? Do you have to let your sister die? !

Ariane clenched her fists tightly, shaking uncontrollably.

Is it possible to commit murder and murder unscrupulously as an undercover agent? Even if you know the identity of the other party, you can kill the killer mercilessly. It turns out that this is undercover, this is the so-called comrade-in-arms!

Ariane wasn't stupid, he knew that James Black called him out of the blue, prompting him to go back to the Maori Detective Agency, prompting him to investigate Nobuyuki Asano, and there must be another purpose. He was just haunted by hatred for too long, and his obsession was too deep.

Even if he knew that James Black was using him, Arianne was willing to be fooled, and he was willing to be James Black's pawn. As long as he can avenge his sister, he can even give up his own life.

...

"In half an hour, see you in the Lufeng music classroom, I'll wait for you."

After finishing the call with Shuichi Akai, Nobunaga suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

He glanced at the temperature today, about 30 degrees, not too low.

Is it a cold?

There is no need to worry about the time concept of FBI agent Akai Shuichi. He stepped on the point and stepped into the Li Feng music classroom. Because Nobunaga had something to look for alone, there were only the two of them in the music classroom at the moment, and Azusa Enomoto and Toru Amuro were nowhere to be seen.

"What's the matter?" Akai Hideyoshi asked.

He doesn't seem to plan to stay here any longer, and he doesn't even have the idea of ​​sitting down.

Nobunaga sincerely felt that Ley, who was still in amnesia, was more interesting, and then made a gesture of invitation to Shuichi Akai: "I want to talk to you about Rum's research project."

Akai Shuichi seemed to have already anticipated the content of today's conversation. He took out the folder under his arm, put it on the table, and pushed it to Nobunaga.

"This is?"

"A list of researchers Rum has come into contact with over the years, and what they did before entering the organization."

Akai Shuichi also carefully classified these people, and it is clear at a glance which stage Rum prefers.

Nobuban knew for a long time that Rum had never given up on the research on the immortal stone or the technology mastered by Dr. Agsa, but he did not expect Rum to invest so much in research.

"By the way." Akai Shuichi opened the list and pointed to the last page, "This is the financial expenditure of the organization, the part that Rum is responsible for. I also got the specific account book, and I will send it to you if you need it."

Xinfan nodded: "Send it to me as soon as possible."

No need to take a closer look, the money and manpower that Rum has invested in research has reached a horrific level.

Combining the expenditure of the organization seventeen years ago, it can be found that the price paid by Rum is far higher than that of Dr. Agasa.

This is probably the value of an outstanding scientist.

But in any case, Nobuhan doesn't believe that Rum's spending so much money will be fruitless. Even he had to consider the possibility that Rum had mastered the immortal stone technology.

Think of Tsukasa Taniguchi and Glenfiddich, if Nobunaga's guess is true, I'm afraid Rum has mastered the technology of mind transfer.

Nobunaga felt a chill in his body.

The more he came into contact with the truth, the more terrified he was at what kind of behemoth he was facing.

Nobunaga and Akai Shuichi discussed the next plan for a few minutes. Akai Shuichi still has tasks and cannot stay here for too long. Nobunaga personally sent him out, and he was still talking about Rum's ambitions on the way.

The streets in summer are warm and hot, the afternoon sun shines on the treetops and branches, pedestrians pass by in a hurry, and everything is quiet.

However, Xinfan felt that there was a tendency for the wind to fill the building.

"Be careful." Xinfan reminded softly.

Akai Hidey nodded earnestly at him and turned to get into the car.

The phrase "be careful" was not just for Shuichi Akai, it was also a warning to him by Nobunaga.

The road ahead is difficult and difficult, but none of them have a second option.

Suddenly, Nobunaga noticed that a bunch of eyes were focused on him, and he followed his sixth sense to look, but the window of the Maori Detective Office was closed, and there was no figure by the window.

Nobunaga retracted his gaze and walked towards the Lufeng music classroom.

On the second floor, Arianne Swan was leaning against the angle between the wall and the window, with a terrifyingly calm expression, as if there were terrifying waves beneath the seemingly calm water.

...

"Mr. Asano, someone is secretly investigating you."

Sira said this to Nobuhan over the phone.

It is not the first time that Nobufumi has heard a similar statement. Just half a minute ago, Gin took a photo on the table and pointed at the person in the photo: "Did you offend someone?"

"Everyone I offended is dead." Shinfan responded lightly.

However, he still glanced at the photo. It was a young man with a western face. Other than that, there was nothing special to remember.

"He is a member of the periphery of the organization. I suspect that his purpose in joining the organization is not pure, and it has been resolved." Jin Jiu's tone was as indifferent as ever, and a life or two was nothing to him.

Nobuban knew what "resolved" in Gin's mouth meant, and he was very disgusted with Gin's behavior, but he wouldn't let Gin perceive this emotion.

Without getting a response, Jin Jiu continued: "You dare to inquire about the information of the former Nordic leader before he has gained the trust of the organization. Even if he is not a mouse, it is not a pity to die."

Xinfan's expression finally showed some waves, he raised his eyes to look at Jinjiu, and at this moment, Sira's phone came in, and Xinfan heard the first sentence.

Gin couldn't hear Syrah's voice, but he could see Mezcal's expression, and even the slightest change in Mezcal couldn't escape his eyes. Therefore, Gin is sure that Mezcal must have obtained information that is very unfavorable to him.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Mezcal said bluntly to Gin, "Someone is investigating me."

"It's not unusual." Qin Jiu looked calm.

"Not rum," Mezcal said again.

"Japanese public security?" Jin Jiu guessed reasonably, "You were investigated by the public security when you first came to Japan. Maybe they realized your danger once again."

Xinfan is 100% sure that this investigation did not come from the public security. The previous investigation was that there was a hole in Jianggu's brain, and the next time it should be Xinfan's head. But he could not truthfully say that, at least from Mezcal's point of view, the degree of suspicion of the public security is higher than that of the FBI or the CIA.

So Xinfan said, "Maybe ~www.readwn.com~ British?" Gin raised his eyebrows.

Xinfan tapped the photo on the table with his fingers: "The first button of the shirt is fastened flat, and a corner of the paper is exposed in the pocket of the jacket. It may be a convenience store receipt, but I prefer lottery tickets."

"Snapped!"

Nobuban high fives: "British."

Believe it or not, Xinfan believes it or not.

The introverted and sullen character of the British is hard to tell from the appearance of the clothes. If this person wears a pair of fancy socks or a lingerie under a suit, then maybe he is really British.

If not, this person is most likely the FBI.

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