Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Bourbon, who was organized and sent to the United States on a business trip, didn’t know yet. His caring and useful subordinates just worked with a good friend of his who should have died and rescued the girlfriend of his most annoying person.

　　 And the reason why he hates the person he hates is because he thinks that person killed his good friend who should have died before.

　　 Bourbon is the worst, not one of them.

　　 Early in the morning, Xinfan woke up on the soft bed in his apartment, as usual, "memorializing" the situation.

　　 Then he received a call from a young lady.

　　 "It sounds like Mr. Asano hasn't gotten up yet?" The young lady's voice was very good, but the content made Xinfan a little embarrassed.

　　 He got up quickly, cleared his throat with his microphone, and tried to make himself sound very vigorous: "It's just that I was a little dizzy early in the morning, and it will be fine in a while."

　　 The young lady on the other side of the phone is Sachiko Matsumoto, a gentle and beautiful violinist. Before, I was unemployed because I didn't like the compact atmosphere of the orchestra. Later, I saw the generous rewards from Xinfan, so I am now a part-time teacher in Lufeng's music classroom.

　　 "Ah, freelance entrepreneurs who spend their money at home are relaxed, they can only get up at this point." Sachiko Matsumoto teased, "I'm different. I'm already on the Shinkansen now."

　　 "Does Ms. Matsumoto have something to do so early?" Shinshige asked as he tossed the toast into the toaster.

　　 "I'm going to be a tutor. My students are in Yokohama and they have an appointment to meet at 9:30."

　　 Shinshige put his cell phone aside and started to wash: “It’s not a good deal to choose the Shinkansen if you go to Yokohama. The time spent at the station is longer than driving.”

　　 "But I don't have a car, Mr. Asano. You refused to give me away."

　　 "..." Shinshige said helplessly, "Ms. Matsumoto, are you really good like this? I didn't even know that you brought a tutor in Yokohama before this."

　　 There was a pleasant laugh from the young lady on the phone: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I have a serious business calling you today."

　　 When Sachiko Matsumoto finished talking about her, Shinshige was already sitting at the dining table with bread and jam.

　　 "So, Ms. Matsumoto has a time conflict with the tutor, want me to help take a class?" Is this how many tutors have to find a job to be messed up like this, it can't be arranged at all?

　　 "It's not a class. To be precise, the music class of Miss Xia Jiang in this month just happened to conflict."

　　 "..." Shinshige has a headache. "Ms. Matsumoto, I don't know how to play the violin. You know that, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm only teaching Ms. Xia Jiang the basic music theory, not the violin. So Mr. Asano should be competent? Maybe Ms. Xia Jiang will still like bass because of it." The voice on the other side of the phone was light and cheerful, and Xinfan. The helplessness formed a sharp contrast.

　　 This woman who knows to avoid work... Why did he ask her to work in the music classroom before? There is always a premonition that is not quite OK, this guy will not be like this in the future in the music classroom, right?

　　 But speaking of it, the name Aiben Xiajiang is so familiar...

　　 Although Xinfan has deepened the impression of the plot over and over again, and some of the general situation of the case can still be remembered, there is really no way to get a specific name.

　　 So he can probably guess that Xia Jiang must be a plot character, but he doesn't know which case it is.

　　 "Then, I beg you for the three classes on March 17, July 20, and June 9 of this month! Mr. Asano, please come on~"

　　 Sachiko Matsumoto got the assurance and hung up the phone with a smile. She would like to take advantage of the tens of minutes on the Shinkansen to contact the violin tutor in Shizuoka in the afternoon.

　　 Shin Shigeru looked at the calendar with his bread in his mouth: "March 17 is tomorrow."

　　According to the law of "Detective Conan", this substitute work is estimated to not be long, and it is very likely that there will be a murder tomorrow.

　　 Then, while there is nothing wrong today, let's go to see Miss Miyano Akemi.

　　 Shinhan used a spare phone card to call Kazumi Yuya.

　　 Kazemi Yu was also directly assigned by the high-level police to cooperate with Shinfan's actions after Miyano Akimi's affairs. So of course he knew the name Asano Nobuhan, and by the way he also got a little understanding of Shinhano's current undercover situation.

　　 I only know that Shinfan and Mr. Yugu are undercover in the same organization, and neither party should be aware of the other's existence and mission. They are both public security police, but they belong to different departments.

　　 Was it the nail that was inserted to fill the position after Zhu Fu Jingguang died? That's also an amazing person!

　　 "Mr. Asano?" Thinking of the identity of the person opposite, Kazaki's tone was almost cautious, and his voice was very low.

　　 "Is there someone on your side?" Xinfan was stunned, "If it is not convenient, please contact me later."

　　 After that, he had to hang up, although he didn't understand what inconvenience a serious police officer might have.

　　 "Wait!" Upon seeing the wind, he hurriedly stopped him, "I am safe here, but I think it may not be convenient for you to contact you at any time."

　　 "...I'm at home." Shinshige was lying lazily on the sofa, "No monitoring, no surveillance, and no one."

　　 "Well, that's good...but you must not be careless, often because it looks safe on the surface..."

　　 "Mr. Kazami, I'm very busy." Shinshige had to interrupt the motherly Kazami Yuya aloud, "I am calling you this time to meet Miyano Akemi."

　　 Is it so windy to say that Feng Jian Yu is also with Jiang Gu Ling? How could that fellow be able to stand such a noisy subordinate? But it’s hard to say, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com maybe because of this they can talk together...No, it should be said that they cooperate very well.

　　 Feng Jian Yu is also verbose, but there is still a wink. It is not a problem to switch the working status in one second: "You can come over at any time. Just notify me before you come. I will email you the address."

　　 Xinfan opened the mailbox with a laptop, and deleted the address directly after remembering the address: "See you at Akemi Miyano in an hour."

"OK."

　　 Hang up for five minutes...

　　 Shinshige drove away from home with Asano Shinshige's appearance, habitually circled around twice, fine-tuned his looks and clothes in the car, changed to public transportation, and got off at the station near the address.

　　 After getting out of the car, he walked into a department store, and when he went out again, he was the same as Nobuhiro Asano, but his clothes were adjusted a lot.

　　 Feng Jianyu should have met Zhu Fu Jingguang, after all, he was considered Zhu Fu Jingguang's senior when he was in the police academy, and he belonged to the same department in the police department system.

　　 Only since the suspended animation incident four years ago, under the instruction of the gentleman of the organization, Xinfan has undergone more than a dozen facial operations, both large and small.

　　 Not to mention Feng Jian Yu, even if it is Zhu Fu Gaoming or Jiang Gu Ling, he still can't recognize it.

　　 The technology of a certain neighboring country is really strong, Shinshiro can only say that.

　　 After Miyano Akimi placed the money in the lobby of the hotel, she was stopped by the police who knew the news in advance. As the public security promised to ensure the safety of her and her sister, Miyano took the initiative to confess the position of one billion yen.

　　 The person who left the hotel that day and got in the car prepared by the police was actually Yuno Kobayashi with Akimi Miyano's face.

　　 The real Akemi Miyano has long been protected by the police.