Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "I don't know too well." Sila's answer was ambiguous, "Mayama Kenzo only said that he would take good care of me according to my mother's instructions, and I won't ask me more questions."

　　 Nobuhiro suddenly thought of a question: "Does Masayama Kenzo now know that you are a member of the organization?"

　　 Sila replied: "I have not heard from you, and he has never mentioned the organization."

　　 Xinfan nodded, and didn't worry about the relationship between Kenzo Masanzou and Silas any more. After all, even if Silas was really Pisk's half-brother or other relatives, it would not affect him.

　　 "I have something to ask you to do." Nobuhiro said, "Check if there is a recent action plan for Nobuhiro Asano in the organization."

　　 Shiraz is strange: "Don't you check it yourself?"

　　As far as the ability to collect and master information is concerned, Mezcal is definitely above him, not to mention that this is also a matter of Mezcal himself, so he shouldn't be asked to investigate.

"I don't want to expose the connection between Mezcal and Nobuhiro Asano for the time being. Even the organization should keep it as secret as possible." Mezcal's tone was full of trust in Shiraz, "It is better for you to come forward than me. "

　　 Silas was soaked in comfort by this feeling of being reused. He said hurriedly: "Okay, I will pay attention to the organization's actions."

"But..." he suddenly remembered, "When I was browsing the organization website not long ago, I saw a piece of information provided by a peripheral member. There is a music classroom in Tokyo. Because you also run a music classroom, I paid special attention to it. It should have nothing to do with you, right?"

　　 Shinhan's face turned black at a glance, he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it doesn't matter!"

　　Okay, he can guess Bourbon’s mission without Sila’s investigation!

　　 Shinhan almost wanted to fly to Osaka now to tie up some idiot who was thinking and talking everywhere. It's best to throw it to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks!

Hattori Heiji said before that he attracted the attention of people in black when he talked to Toyama Kazuya about Asano Nobuhiro and Kudo Shinichi. At that time Shinshiman had a faint hunch, and guessed that he was Shinichi Kudo. It spread more widely than he thought. However, it is one aspect of the organization to get news, and it is another nature to send people to investigate it.

　　 Shinshige really doesn't want to get involved with Shinichi Kudo, who was marked as dead by the organization! How dangerous is Shinichi Kudo, Hattori Heiji wonders, can he still know?

　　 And things have developed to the point where it is now, it is no longer important for Hattori Heiji to believe that Nobuhiro Asano is not Shinichi Kudo. The urgent task is how to dispel Bourbon's suspicions.

　　Looking at Tou Amuro's performance before, Xin Fan seriously suspected that he might not be able to fill this guy's brain.

　　 Either... just confess the identity of the members of your organization.

　　 Anyway, Mezcal must not be Shinichi Kudo, otherwise he would not have been hit by gin.

　　 It's just so embarrassing, because other people's negligence will make him—to stay in the shadow of the protagonist group and be a salted fish in peace—this kind of life is lost in vain, it's too much!

　　 After hanging up the call with Sila, Xinfan maintained a terrifying aura that no strangers should enter for a long time, and Hui Yuanai was so frightened that she did not dare to speak all night.

　　 As the morning approached, Xinfan received an email from that gentleman.

　　 [Miyano Akimi deposited a bunch of disks with Nanyang University professor Masami Hirota before he robbed the bank. According to intelligence, those disks are likely to be mixed with research materials on APTX-4869 in the hands of Shiho Miyano. You and Bourbon destroy the information as soon as possible. 】

　　 At the moment when he saw the email, Xinfan finally returned to his thoughts due to depression and wandering away, and quickly entered working mode.

　　 Huihara, who had gotten up obediently, took a peek at Xinfan.

　　唔, did he receive a message from someone? Suddenly, his mood improved. It seems that the person who sent the message must be very important to him. Probably a very gentle and sunny girl!

　　 Shinshige didn't pay attention to Huihara's expression. Of course, even if he paid attention, he couldn't guess that this former inner member of the organization actually regarded the BOSS as a young girl.

　　 For Xinfan, it's nothing more than destroying a piece of information. This task is too simple, so simple that it is not challenging.

　　 And he has no intention of intercepting the information.

　　 If Hui Yuanai wants APTX-4869 after the memory is restored, the data that can be copied under Mezcal's authority is far more than that in the disk.

　　 He directly emailed Bourbon and determined the time of action.

　　 This is the first time Xinfan has performed a mission with Bourbon in four years. To be honest, he cherishes this opportunity.

　　……

　　 Shinhan saw Bourbon standing next to the family van on the side of the road from a long distance.

　　 Unlike the image of Toru Amuro, today's Bourbon wears a pure black jacket, and his handsome blond hair is swaying in the breeze. The aura of his whole body is terrifying, even at a distance of several meters, Xinfan can feel the coldness from Bo himself. This coldness caused passers-by to look back frequently ~www.readwn.com~ but quickly looked away in fear.

　　 "Long time no see, Mezcal!" Bourbon Chao Xinfan burst into a dazzling, wild smile.

　　 is indeed "long time no see"!

　　 Shinshige maintained his calm and indifferent appearance, did not pay much attention to Bourbon, and went into the position of the co-pilot: "Shizuoka Prefecture, Hirota House."

　　 Bourbon raised his eyebrows, the smile in his eyes deepened, but the whole body suddenly sharpened. He opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, started the car and galloped toward the highway.

　　 Xinfan felt the gravitational acceleration pressed on his body, and secretly complained about Bourbon's driving skills.

　　 Obviously, he was not in a hurry, and he was not going to overrun, but Bourbon insisted on speeding. Could it be said that only gin in the organization was fined for parking indiscriminately, and no one else would be fined for drag racing?

　　 But it is not impossible. After all, traffic police also belong to the police system. If it is the order of the zero group of public security...

　　 "How did you accomplish your mission?" Shinhan asked when he was less than a hundred kilometers away from Shizuoka Prefecture.

　　 Bourbon glanced at him, his tone filled with carelessness: "It's just started, and I haven't even reached the city where the target is."

When Xinfan asked, he knew that someone would definitely not answer the question well. It’s not surprising to hear such an answer. Instead, he said to himself: “Gin controls the many action plans and intelligence networks organized in Japan. Every day is a huge loss. I'm afraid you will have to speed up, Bourbon."

　　 "After all, I still have a second quest, and now I have received a quest to work with you. There is no way to delay the gin."

　　 "The second task..." Shinhan asked casually, "Are you confirming Kudo Shinichi's death?"