Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 "That's it." Asano Nobuhiro's expression did not change at all, and his eyes remained unwavering. "What about afterwards?"

"Later the police found other suspects, only Brother Asano did not answer the police's call." Conan tilted his head and looked curious, "It's strange, what was my brother up to then? There were nine calls in total! "

　　 Hearing this, Mao Lilan also guessed a certain possibility. She quietly shifted her posture and position to a posture that could use karate to subdue criminals at any time.

　　 Asano's eyebrows are curved, like a moon hanging in the sky, with a calm and relaxed look, no one will think he is a murderer.

　　 He said, "Then the murderer should have been confirmed now, brother? Otherwise, you should call the police the first moment you see me."

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Did you guess it?" Conan put his hands in his pockets, looking handsome. However, this kind of posture is used on a six or seven year old kid, but cuteness accounts for the majority.

Xinfan really did not hold back. He reached out his hand and touched Conan's head. He smiled and said, "I just never answer unfamiliar calls, but since you said that, I will pay attention when I go back. Maybe the police will contact me to do it. Take notes."

　　 "It turns out that the criminal has been caught." Mao Lilan sighed in deep relief, "Conan is also really true, it scared me."

　　 Hearing Mao Lilan’s complaint, Conan scratched his hair awkwardly: “Because it’s really weird that Brother Asano doesn’t answer the police call, I’m a little curious...”

　　 "What's weird about this? Mr. Asano has been discussing the facade contract with his father this afternoon. Maybe the phone is in silent mode."

　　 "Huh? Brother Asano wants to rent the shop on the first floor?"

　　 "Yes, I heard that a music classroom is going to be opened." Mao Lilan said with a smile, "If Conan is interested, I will let my father send you to learn the piano? Or the violin is also good."

　　 "Ahaha, no need, I have been very hard doing my homework!"

　　 "Really?" Although Mao Lilan felt that Conan and the others had holidays almost every day, she still agreed that children should spend more time out to play, so she didn't say anything.

　　 However, until Nobuhiro Asano disappeared on the corner of the first floor under an umbrella, disappeared into the rushing crowd on the road, disappeared into the growing darkness, Conan's serious and cautious expression still did not relax at all.

　　 Because that man is so strange.

　　 Normal people learned that a friend who had only eaten with them at noon was killed. The murderer is most likely the person sitting next to him. Should this be the reaction?

　　 It's as if he already knew about it.

　　 So, in other words, did Nobuhiro Asano deliberately not answer the call from the police?

　　...

　　 Nobuhiro left the Maori office and walked towards a high-end apartment nearby.

　　 At the same time, he turned on the phone and entered a string of numbers.

　　 Not long after, the call was answered by the other party. An indifferent low voice came into the pinna from the earpiece.

"solved?"

　　 Nobuhiro's voice has become cold, his tone does not fluctuate at all: "Of course, I used a little trick to get Saburo Yoshida's students to kill him. No one will link his death to the organization."

　　 "Good job." The other party seemed to be the kind of person who cherishes words like gold. Hearing Xinfan's words, he only gave a faint comment that was pretty good.

　　 But Xinfan is used to it: "Speaking of which, this was originally your task, gin."

　　 "I put the bounty on your account."

　　 "But my time is precious." When he said this, Xin Fan was stopping by the street tree, staring at the traffic in a daze.

　　 There was a pause for two seconds...

　　 "I plan to deal with a batch of mice recently, and Akemi Miyano is one of them."

　　 Xinfan's forehead twitched slightly, he raised his hand dumbly to cover the raindrops floating in the umbrella.

ha? So have organizations now begin to use the quantifier "critic" to describe undercover agents and traitors?

　　 Besides, gin is changing the subject, right?

　　Although he had already seen through the guy who was face-paralyzed besides the smirk, Shinhan could only pretend that he hadn't heard anything and was consciously changed the subject.

　　 "Well, I'm in Japan, if you have anything to contact me." He pretended to rack his brain to remember, and asked, "It's just that Miyano...Miyano Akemi is a traitor?"

"Probably not, but she and Akai Hideichi are lovers..." Gin paused, and explained, "You know Akai Hideichi, the FBI undercover running dog in the organization. Although according to the investigation, he has not left the organization since he left the organization. I have contacted Akemi Miyano, but still do not rule out the possibility of secret contact."

　　 "I see, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go, right?"

　　 "That's it. You can also participate..."

"No interest." Before the gin was finished, Shinshige refused, "I came to Japan on vacation, and I was arrested as a laborer for no reason." Even if he was really interested in Miyano Akemi, he couldn't agree at this time. .

after all…

The gin was rejected and he was not angry. He snorted and said, "That's right. You are the gentleman who transferred from Northern Europe to Japan. Although I don't know what you are going to do, I am alone in dealing with things like mice. Will suffice."

　　 "Then, goodbye." Xin Fan said that he was about to hang up.

　　 However, Gin added at the end: "I am in charge of Japan. You'd better not be caught by me, Mezcal."

　　 Shinhan laughed, and he said coldly, "Do you always like to treat everyone as a traitor?"

　　 Jinjiu didn't reply, so he hung up the phone.

　　 It's not that Mezcal is suspected, but he knows a little bit about the other members. Only this guy seems to appear suddenly, and he also holds many secrets in the organization that he doesn't even know. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com If you don't try vigilantly a few times, Gin really can't rest assured.

　　...

　　 Xinfan puts away his cell phone, turns around and enters the apartment building, and presses the elevator.

　　 This is a high-end apartment building located in the eleventh district of 5chome, Yonehuacho, Tokyo. It has a total of 27 floors, and Shinshige's house is on the top floor. Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the entire city of Tokyo.

　　 When he got home and changed his slippers, Xinfan habitually picked a bottle of Scotch whiskey and poured himself half a glass before sitting lazily on the recliner to watch the scenery while holding the glass.

　　 At moments like this, he always forgets that he actually traveled from another world, and where he is now in that world, it is just a manga, an anime.

　　 It has been twenty-nine years after all.

　　 Twenty-nine years is enough time for him to become a king, a Scotch whisky, and a mezcal.

　　 In such an original book, the man who only lives in the memory who has not even participated in the main plot, the only thing that can be remembered by the reader is his death that made Rei Noriya and Hideo Akai counterintuitively.

　　 However, the truth of the death is that the organization BOSS personally planned the scene to allow his loyal subordinates to leave Scotland and secretly join a mysterious plan.

　　 Since that day, Scotch whisky has died, but there has been a trusted Mezcal in the organization. Zhu Fu Jingguang died, but the Japanese police had an extra nail deeply embedded in the criminal group.

　　 "It's just that, zero, let you alone carry the dream of the five of us..." Xinfan sighed silently, "I still feel sorry for you anyway."

　　 His "death" should be a big blow to the unknowing Jiang Gu Ling.