Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

"Conan's toast does not eat fine wine (!

The car that Jinjiu was responsible for was parked near the apartment, and Xinfan got into the car soon after evacuating.

"Where to go?" Gin asked him.

"The Five Fields of Mihua Town."

Today was originally the day when he and Hui Yuanai agreed to move to a new home. It's just that Xinfan can smell the strong smell of blood on his body when he opens the car window. He needs to go back to the apartment and take a shower. By the way, he will live there tonight.

otherwise……

Xin Fan couldn't help but laugh at himself.

If he saw a small grief in this way, he estimated that he could trigger Miyano Shiho's distillery radar again after many days. In order to avoid affecting Xiao Ai's sleep, Xinfan thinks it is better for him to move in two days later.

The gin sent him directly downstairs to the apartment. The domineering Porsche broke into the sight of passers-by. Probably in the eyes of a certain worker model, there is no such thing as concealment.

Fortunately, the face Nobuhira uses today does not belong to Mezcal, nor is Nobuhiro Asano. Even if you meet people you know, you don’t worry, at most you will be treated as a member of the organization.

He found a public toilet, changed his clothes and changed his appearance, and then returned home unhurriedly.

Let's call it home for the first time.

Xinfan drew the water from the shower to the maximum without taking off his clothes. He just stood under the shower and let the cold water pour it thoroughly from head to toe.

Stimulated by the cold water, his brain was slightly awake.

After waking up, Xinfan heard the phone ringing from the living room.

Who would call him at so late? Probably there is only the guy who works hard at Gin.

Xinfan had a disgust from the bottom of his heart, but he immediately turned off the faucet, turned around and pulled a bath towel over his head, and walked to the living room.

It's just the illuminated mobile phone screen, but the number displayed does not belong to the gin. It was also at this time that Xinfan realized that the ringtone just now meant that the call was made to Asano. And the person who called, by coincidence, turned out to be Toru Amuro.

Why did Zero call him this time?

Xinfan sighed almost inaudibly, then picked up the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Amuro."

"Mr. Asano, it really disturbs you so late..." Amurotou suddenly paused. He noticed something wrong with Nobuhiro Asano on the other side of the phone, so he tentatively asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Xinfan was stunned, then laughed: "You are really sharp, I think I have covered it up very well."

Something's wrong!

A few kilometers away, where Amito was temporarily living, the black-skinned blond man frowned slightly. Nobuhiro Asano's tone is very problematic. Even if he could hear the person deliberately concealing it, Toru Amuro clearly perceives the lowness hidden under the ordinary.

what happened? What happened to Mezcal today?

Could it be that it was chased and intercepted by the police and the FBI together? No, no, if something like this happens, Amuro feels a little bit more pitiful.

"Can you tell me something on your mind? Although I can't solve it for you, I might be able to provide some suggestions." Amuro thought through his words.

Originally, Xin Fan wanted to get a prevarication, but his gaze fell on the wine cabinet inadvertently, and he suddenly changed his attention: "Amuro-san, are you free now? Let's find an izakaya for a supper."

"Are you sure it's just for supper?" Amuro asked suspiciously.

Xinfan replied with a very certain tone: "Yes, it's just supper."

Amuro glanced through the time it was approaching midnight, then looked at the unfinished information on the computer screen that was ready to be sent to the police, and sighed helplessly: "Well, you tell me the address, and I'll find you. ."

Xinfan gave out a name quickly, and then hung up.

He stared at the mobile phone screen that had returned to the main interface, and felt that he was so naive, he even caused trouble to Zero at this time.

He obviously has gone further than zero.

Xin Fan Cao changed into a clean dress, put his backpack on his back, and went out. His destination is a nearby izakaya that has been open for a long time.

This traditional Japanese-style izakaya is located in an inconspicuous alley with no billboards and short shops. It is said that this is because in ancient times, officials would charge different taxes and fees according to the size of doors and windows. Over time, everyone likes to make doors smaller and smaller.

With Nobuhira's height, he had to bow slightly to enter the izakaya.

"Welcome!" the busy boss behind the dining table greeted loudly, "Just sit down and have something to order?"

It was late at night, and there were only a few scattered guests in this remote izakaya, and each of them was drunk and staggered.

Xinfan sat down in a corner of the bar and said to the boss, "I brought my own wine, can I?"

"What's wrong with this?" The boss laughed heartily, "Young man, I think you are thinking about it, why don't you try rice bran mackerel tonight, this is my specialty!"

"Then please. Also, please give me two cups."

The shopkeeper showed a suddenly realized expression: "Two people, I see."

Rice bran mackerel is rice bran marinated mackerel, because it is a pre-made side dish, the owner quickly brought it up.

I picked up a piece of mackerel with chopsticks, dripped lemon juice and grated radish, and sent them to the mouth together, and the rich salty fragrance suddenly burst.

Food is indeed a treasure that can heal everything, and Xinfan's mood has become much clearer in an instant.

"Tingling bell." The wind chime hanging at the door of the store rang.

The owner immediately looked at the door and saw the person coming. He smiled and said, "Are you together?"

Amuro glanced at Xinfan before asking, "Did he introduce me to you?"

"No." The shopkeeper said while busying with the work in his hands, "It's just that people and people have different auras. When I see you, I know that the two must have met each other, and the relationship should be very good. ."

"You are so accurate." Amuro smiled and sat beside Xinfan.

"What would you like to eat?" the shopkeeper asked.

Toru Amuro looked at the menu hanging on the wall and ordered: "Semi-cooked deep-fried bonito, vinegar-marinated sardine tempura platter, and deep-fried tofu."

Xin Fan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "I click so many."

"Eating some fried food when you are in a bad mood will ease a lot." Amuro nodded his head and said with a smile, "This is my experience over the years~www.readwn.com~ I'm not in the mood. not good."

"Really? That's okay. It's more important to fill your stomach." Amuroto took out a bottle of whiskey from his bag and poured a quarter glass for Xinfan and himself. "But it's better to drink a bar to make it more comfortable."

Xin Fan shook the cup, "What if it doesn't work?"

"Nothing?" Amuro put an entire handbag on the table, "So I brought three bottles of spirits, shouldn't it be enough?"

Xinfan stared at a serious Amurotou, and suddenly laughed out loud.

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