Chapter 1073 Are You Really Not My Student?

After hearing Nobushige's question, Onizuka Yazo's face suddenly became much more serious: "Is there something wrong with the police?"

"I'm sorry that I can't tell you the specific situation." Nobuhiro apologized.

Onitsuka Hazo waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, I know the police regulations."

Then he began to seriously recall what happened seven years ago: "I don't know exactly who issued the appointment, but I remember that their letters of appointment were issued separately at that time. Jiang Guling's side was earlier, and it was still before graduation. For a few weeks the police officer had taken a liking to him.

"Zhufu... I remember it was the day before graduation.

"Originally, he was supposed to be assigned to the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, but the Ministry of Public Security suddenly asked him to leave."

Nobuhiro asked: "Has the Ministry of Public Security said the reason?"

"No, their authority is higher than that of ordinary police departments, and they don't have to explain it to the school."

"Then do you know how the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency select students?" Nobuhiro tried to use these clues to understand the confusion in his heart.

Onitsuka Hazo nodded: "Normally, when graduation is approaching, each department will send people to observe the training of students, and make decisions based on the results of their respective investigations combined with grades and rewards and punishments. However, the public security side is special. They choose Man’s methods have always been mysterious.”

Onizuka Hazou obviously didn't have much favorable impression of the police. There was a bit of disdain on his face when he said these words: "Good grades may not be attractive. They select students who are most suitable for the nature of their work. It was strange that time. Specially select those with good grades, and the one you mentioned is the one who won the first place in that session."

"Has anything strange happened while you were coaching?"

Hearing this, Onitsuka Hazou sneered: "Didn't you just say a few strange things? With those guys here, I have never been clean!"

"...I'm talking about things like missing files."

"No." Onizuka Yazo added after finishing his sentence, "But a student took their physical examination report from me a while ago."

Nobuhiro: "..."

Depend on! It turns out that the culprit is instructor Onizuka! He said that all his information had been destroyed. Where did Jianggu Ling get Zhu Fu Jingguang's fingerprints?

"Why, those physical examination reports are very important?" Onizuka Hazo asked thoughtfully, looking at the strange expression of the person in front of him.

"Yes, it's very important. If you know of similar information, please tell me." Nobuhiro asked solemnly.

It's a good thing that his fingerprints fell into the hands of Fang Gu Ling. If the organization got it, his undercover career would basically come to an end.

Onitsuka Hazo shook his head: "No more."

"Then I won't disturb you, if..." Xinfan said and stood up,

Onizuka Hazo calmly raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down: "Are you sure you are not my student?"

Xinfan was slightly stunned: "Of course not."

"That's right, I retired at the age of fifty, and you should have just left the police academy not long ago, right?" Hachiko Onitsuka laughed and said, "This man is easily sentimental as he gets older. I always think of you when I see you. Five former students. Although they are all thorny, they are all energetic and good kids."

Nobushige's expression was slightly condensed. He lowered his head to prevent Onizuka Hazo from seeing the emotions in his eyes.

Onitsuka Hazo looked at him carefully, as if he was looking for the shadow of someone in him. But in the end, he still sighed helplessly:

"Okay, it's boring to chat with an old guy like me. You can go. Remember to tell Jiang Gurei for me to be careful and don't die easily!" Onitsuka Yazo issued an eviction order.

Nobushige stood up and bowed to him again.

The figure of Onitsuka Hazo seemed to be even more lonely under the sunlight.

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The next day·Mori Detective Agency

Nobushige returned to his long-lost job, but soon he discovered that the office without him could be described as "a mess."

Messy rooms, empty accounts, unclear commission reports, crashed client meetings... These backlogs of work once made Nobushige doubt what the Maori Detective Agency would be like without his agent in the original work. Maintain normal operations?

In response, Uncle Maori said drunkenly while drinking beer: "It's all Xiaolan's fault. Their school has club activities after school recently, and they often don't even have time to cook dinner."

"Then how will you prepare your dinner?" Xinfan asked casually.

The uncle casually pointed to a corner of the office, where a mountain of instant noodles had been piled up - unopened and eaten instant noodles bowls were piled together, and flies had even built nests in them.

Nobuhiro put down the broom and dustpan expressionlessly and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, is this a housekeeping company? Please send two hourly workers to the Maori Detective Agency. Yes, two. If you have enough manpower, you can send a few more. .”

Mouri Kogoro's expression froze: "Asano, that's not the case, this bit of hygiene should be done quickly."

"Yeah, soon." Nobuhiro glanced sideways at him, "If you could help me instead of just sitting there drinking."

Mouri Kogoro coughed twice, picked up the coat that was thrown aside, and moved towards the door furtively.

However, Xinfan's eyes were always following him.

"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro laughed dryly, "I made an appointment with my client to meet tonight. Because the distance is a bit far, I won't be able to come back until tomorrow. Please remember to tell Xiaolan for me."

After that, he closed the door and walked away.

Xinfan groaned, not believing what his uncle said at all.

Mouri Kogoro must have gone to the Oktoberfest at Rice Krispies Department Store. The Oktoberfest flyers were flying everywhere, how could he be willing to miss it?

However, as Mouri Kogoro's agent, Nobushige certainly couldn't say that in front of Mouri Ran.

"Mr. Maori asked me to tell you that he has to meet his client tonight and probably won't come back to live." Nobushige thoughtfully protected a father's last dignity.

"Eh? It's actually true!" Mao Lilan's surprised voice came from the receiver.

Nobushige was confused: "What is true?"

"It's just a meeting with the client." Mao Lilan said with a smile, "Sonoko and I originally said that my father often stayed up late recently, maybe because he went to attend the Oktoberfest, but an old lady told us that during this period, Mao Li Detective I've been helping her all night. It seems that she must be the mysterious client."

Mouri Kogoro actually has a commission?

When Xinfan was doubtful, Conan invited loudly: "Sister Xiaolan and I are going to visit my mother-in-law's house. Do you want to come with us?"

"What should I do?"

"Give dad a surprise." Mao Lilan also persuaded.

Seeing this, Xinfan had no choice but to agree: "Okay, send me the address and I'll be there right away."