Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

During the security check again, Syrah's bag passed the inspection smoothly. The police officer didn't give up on opening the backpack, but Silas would never put that kind of thing in the open. In the end, the police officer had to let him go.

"Why are you so careless?" Xinfan asked with a cold face.

Sila quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought I couldn't see the gun if I put it under the cardboard."

"...You are cardboard and not lead." Xinfan was speechless to his pig teammates.

Because Xinfan and the others were late at the airport, they didn't need to wait for the flight at all. They were basically the last passengers to board the flight.

Their tickets are purchased separately, and the seats are not close together.

Because of the long flight from Tokyo to Stockholm, Xinfan bought himself a business class seat unceremoniously.

Anyway, it is the organization of reimbursement, no waste or no expense.

Silas was more miserable, he didn't expect this at all. Tangtang, the leader of the Fangshan Automobile Company, had to squeeze the economy class behind him-mainly because of the passengers around him.

After boarding the plane, Xinfan paid attention to the surrounding environment as usual, whether it was the layout of the cabin, the passengers around him or the busy crew, at least he had to leave a general impression in his mind.

For example, he knew that he was sitting on the right side of a Swedish woman with heavy make-up. The perfume used on her body was Dior's classic perfume; the passenger in front was a Japanese uncle, and the female companion beside him was his wife. The couple was going to Sweden to visit friends; in the back. The man was wearing a decent suit, but with black-rimmed glasses on his cheeks, and his hair was messy. He seemed to be a typical Japanese otaku.

After analyzing this, Xinfan opened the magazine in the front seat pocket and flipped through it, passing the boring time on the plane.

The plane soon began to taxi, and after a short wait outside the runway, the Airbus A330 accelerated into the blue sky. At this time, a ray of sunrise from the horizon happened to shine on Xinfan's face through the porthole, making him unable to read carefully.

Well, forget it, it feels good to take off against the morning sun like this.

Xinfan watched the clouds on the horizon and closed the magazine.

...

A wide flat floor somewhere in Osaka, Japan

Standing in front of the huge French windows, Rum seemed to be in a good mood.

Someone knocked on the wooden door lightly, and then there was a female voice: "Rum, I'm here to report to you the latest progress of the investigation."

"Come in." Rum turned around and sat on the sofa.

The tall woman who came in had a face that was familiar to many people, because she was now Yikoe Tanaka, code-named "Epcote."

Epcot handed a document to Rum, then stood calmly beside him without saying a word.

Rum took the file and glanced at it with satisfaction: "Yes, that's it, get rid of those who dared to disobey me one by one. I let them go seventeen years ago. That's all, but they want to fight me."

"Oh, that's right." Rum suddenly nodded one of the names. "The action against Takashi Gu can be cancelled."

"Why?" Epcot asked incredulously. "He was also the murderer of my parents, didn't he?"

When Rum heard this, he burst out laughing. He said earnestly, "Don’t look at the problem so simply. He does have the face of Gu Gangzhi, but is he the real Gu Gangzhi? I said to help. If you take revenge, then you will not break your promise."

Epcot nodded as if he didn't understand, and didn't question Rum's decision anymore.

At this moment, the laptop that Rum randomly dropped on the coffee table suddenly found an email.

Rum didn't shy away from Epcot, so he typed on the keyboard and opened the email.

Epcot originally didn't want to look at it, but she stood too criminally, and she could see all of the mail just by looking up. She swears she only glanced at it, but the email itself was short.

The email read: [I have seen Mezcal and Bourbon. ]

And the signature is... "cura?ao" Curaçao.

Rum laughed: "It looks like the show is about to begin. Curaçao, Mezcal and Bourbon meet together, but it's very interesting."

...

Arlanda International Airport——

"What the **** is Ley? He didn't leave Japan at all, did he?" Sila stood at the arrival gate, looking around anxiously.

Xinfan patted him on the shoulder: "Go, the car is here."

"But Ley..."

"Isn't that it?" Xin Fan raised his chin.

Sila followed his guidance with a dazed expression on his face and looked forward. However, they were all strangers in their eyes, and Ley could not be seen at all: "What, where is Ley?"

Xinfan didn't say anything, just took him to the car that picked them up.

Until getting into the car, Sila finally saw Ley-the young man with black-rimmed glasses got into the same car.

"So he is Ley?" Sila was shocked.

"Yes." Xinfan raised his lips. "Ley has been sitting behind me."

Akai Hideichi will not be disfigured, but it is obvious that he has mastered the essence of dressing. He successfully concealed his characteristics with only a few small props similar to black-rimmed glasses, so that everyone who saw him would not dismiss him. Linked with Shuichi Akai.

If Xinfan didn't know transvestment by himself, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize it at a glance.

Hearing what he said, Ley just raised his eyes extremely coldly, glanced at him through the rearview mirror, and then looked away. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Xinfan sat in the back seat, his eyes fixed on the streetscape outside the window, his face unchanged.

It's just that the suspicion in his heart is getting more and more serious.

What is going on with Hideichi Akai?

Even if Rum used the same methods he did for him four years ago, he shouldn't be what he is now. According to Akai Hideichi's ability, he will definitely find ways to pass news to him and Bourbon, at least let them know his current situation.

But, no, not at all.

This Ley treated him like a member of an organization he had never contacted before, indifferent, contemptuous, jealous, and defensive.

And Xinfan felt that there was the most "indifferent" component in it, and the other three could only stand aside in the face of indifference.

In other words, he was completely ignored by Ley!

By the way, this Akai Hideichi should not lose his memory, right?

Once this speculation comes to mind~www.readwn.com~, it becomes more and more obvious. Only amnesia + brainwashing can explain Akai Hideichi's current situation. But according to Akai Shuichi...

"Mezcal!" Syrah tweeted Fan in doubt, "We're here, don't you get out of the car?"

Only then did Xinfan realize that he had fallen into his own thoughts and did not react, but how could he let others find out.

Xinfan cleared his throat and said, "Don't be so reckless, we are now guests of the Nordic branch."

"Oh." Sila nodded immediately, "Then you sit for a while, and I will ask the person in charge to come out and pick it up."

Xin Fan: "..."

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