Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Just send me to the Peihu Mall, where my car is parked."

Gin glanced at Mezcal and asked, "Have you encountered something interesting just now?"

Xin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Why do you say that?"

Forgive him for still not hearing the question mark of the gin.

"The look in your eyes will reveal a lot of things, Mezcal." Gin sneered. "The look in your eyes clearly told me that something interesting happened."

This sentence is correct, but the question is, Mezcal, who has many faces, must be the real him when he exposes himself to the eyes of others?

Xin Fan did not explain, but told Gin almost exactly what Conan had told him. He also said: "I don't know if this matter is considered interesting, but one thing is certain. For the Metropolitan Police Department Say, tonight is probably destined to be a sleepless night."

Gin raised his mouth with interest and said, "I want to meet this guy."

"It sounds like an idiot." Xinfan squinted his eyes contemptuously, and suppressed the unconcealed coldness in his pupils. "He started planning actions seven years ago, but he hasn't had much impact until now. If it were you, ..."

He didn't go on, but the interest in Gin's eyes had faded a lot.

If it were gin, he would not set up a bureau for naive reasons such as revenge on the police. He will only use gorgeous "fireworks" and **** deaths to spread his voice throughout Japan.

Speaking of revenge, is there anything more appropriate than blowing up a hospital, a shopping mall, or a school? The sacrifices of a few policemen are nothing in the eyes of Gin.

Cold, cruel, but direct.

Shinshige's eyes gradually showed the somewhat vague figures of Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei. They seemed to be the same as before, standing in the distance waving at him.

If the murderer was really that guy, Xin Fan could not wait to send him to the gallows by himself.

But he couldn't do it, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't do it.

But Xinfan still wants to find the murderer himself and bring him to justice.

The law may not be the best way to retaliate against a person, but it can provide the deceased with the most reassuring comfort.

"Brother, we are here." Vodka parked the car on the side of the road, and also recalled Xin Fanlue's distracted thoughts.

However, when he looked back at Gin Wine, Xinfan realized that Gin Wine turned out to be more serious than his distraction, and he didn't react until at least 0.2 second.

"Your eyes tell me that some interesting ideas are forming in your mind." Xinfan said with a smile.

Gin's face turned dark, but it was not obvious because of the cover of his hair: "I just thought of something."

"It has something to do with the case that bothers the police?"

Gin glared at him, and said coldly: "Are you going to work overtime with me?"

Xinfan quickly opened the door and got out of the car, vomiting as he walked: "It's boring."

He was a little concerned about what Gin had thought, but since Gin didn't want to say it, no matter what he did, it was useless.

Xin Fan and Jin Jiu went their separate ways, and he soon found his car in the parking lot. After getting in the car, he quickly changed his clothes and removed his disguise.

The huge Ferris wheel not far away is still spinning in the night, just like the earth will not stop spinning because of someone.

On the way back to the Maori detective office, Shinfan entered Yuya Kazumi's mobile phone number and pressed the call button.

However, this time Kazami Yu did not connect as quickly as before. Xinfan waited patiently for a while, and when the call was about to hang up automatically, the opposite party finally answered the call.

"Mr. Asano." Kazami Yuya said hello as usual in the first sentence.

Xinfan: "Are you busy?"

Kazami Yu also replied immediately: "It was a bit inconvenient just now, but it's okay now. Do you have anything to do?"

"I would like to ask you to investigate a person. He is the largest drug lord in Japan. He was originally scheduled to meet with Southeast Asian drug lord Matta Gong in the next few days." Xinfan specifically asked, "Mata Gong has just died. This time he is the easiest. Show your feet, so the investigation must be fast! The action must also be fast!"

"Yes, I understand, I will arrange it right away." To show that he really values ​​the urgency of the matter, Kazumi Hiroya originally planned to hang up the phone directly, but after another thought, he felt it was impolite to do so, so he proceeded. Stopped awkwardly.

What is strange is that Mr. Asano didn't even hang up the phone, and the call was kept like this.

"shallow……"

Xinfan hesitated for a moment or said: "You should already know what happened today in the Metropolitan Police Department? If possible, I hope the police can also intervene in the investigation."

Kazami Yu was also stunned, and subconsciously asked, "Is this matter related to the organization?"

"No, it's my personal business, so I want to trouble you."

"Ah, how can you even..." Kazami Yuya's words stopped abruptly.

However, Nobuhira Asano, who was on the other side of the phone, had already smiled. He inevitably raised his voice a lot, "Is that person begging you too?"

"!!!"

Feng Jianyu was also trembling with fright by these words, and did not dare to say anything.

Hey hey, what the **** is going on? Mr. Asano, even if you know it in your heart, don't say it casually, it's scary!

Xinfan thought about it seriously, and then said, "But there shouldn't be any public security to do in this matter. There will always be detectives who will figure out the truth."

What's more, he will also be involved.

The phone hangs up.

However, the sad look on Yuya Kazami's face did not disappear. He stared at the phone and felt his head hurt.

At this moment, the car door opened and Jiang Gu Ling, who had left temporarily, had returned: "Let's go, let's go to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Kazami Yu hadn't recovered from the previous blow, and he was surprised when he heard that: "Ah? Will you be exposed like this?"

That’s all for the security planning class, anyway, even if it can’t be arrogant, it’s arrogant a lot of times~www.readwn.com~ But the Metropolitan Police Department is different, there are so many people there, in case anyone accidentally tells you, Mr. I'm afraid it's dangerous.

"I will not come forward." Jiang Guling insisted, "but I have to personally participate in this matter anyway."

Kazami Yu also saw the serious look on Jiang Gu Ling's face. He knew that it would be useless to persuade him.

"Yes, I understand."

However, Mr. Yutani's persistence and Mr. Asano's "private affairs" made Kazami more curious: What did the bombing that caused the Metropolitan Police Department's headaches have to do with these two bigwigs?

He hesitated for a moment, and still asked: "Mr. Noriya, although I don't know if it is appropriate, I still want to ask, have you ever revealed your identity to anyone? Especially the organization?"

"Of course not, why would you ask like that?" Jiang Guling frowned.

Kazami Yu also shook his head quickly.

In fact, he was already curious, not only the bombing, but also Mr. Asano! How did Mr. Asano know about the existence of Mr. Yutani? ?