Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 15 There Are Many Months This Month

Bourbon, who was sent to the United States on a business trip by the organization, did not know that his caring and useful subordinate had just cooperated with a good friend of his who should have died, and rescued the girlfriend of the person he hated the most.

And the reason why he hates the person he hates is because he thinks that person killed his good friend who should have died before.

Bourbon is the worst, bar none.

In the early morning, Xin Fan woke up on that soft bed in his apartment, and as usual "reminisced" about Gu Ling.

Then he got a call from a young lady.

"It sounds like Mr. Asano hasn't woken up yet?" The young lady's voice was nice, but the content made Xinfan a little embarrassed.

He quickly got up, covered the microphone and cleared his throat, trying to sound energetic: "It's just that I'm still a little dizzy in the early morning, and I'll be fine in a while."

The lady on the other side of the phone is Matsumoto Sachiko, a gentle and beautiful violinist. I was unemployed because I didn't like the compact atmosphere of the orchestra before, and later I fell in love with the generous remuneration given by Xin Fan, so now I am a part-time teacher in Lu Feng's music classroom.

"Ah, a freelancer who squanders the family's money is relaxed. You can wake up at this hour." Sachiko Matsumoto teased, "I'm different. I'm already on the Shinkansen now."

"It's so early, what's the matter with Ms. Matsumoto?" Xinfan asked while throwing the toast into the toaster.

"It's for tutoring. My student is in Yokohama. I made an appointment to meet at half past nine."

Shinfan put his phone aside and began to wash his hands: "If you go to Yokohama, it's really not cost-effective to choose the Shinkansen. The time spent at the station will be longer than driving."

"But I don't have a car, Mr. Asano. You won't see me off."

"..." Xinshige said helplessly, "Miss Matsumoto, is it really okay for you to be like this? Before that, I had no idea that you were still teaching tutors in Yokohama."

The little sister's cheerful laughter came from the other side of the phone: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I have a serious business to call you today."

When Sachiko Matsumoto finished talking about her, Shinshige was already sitting at the dining table with bread and jam.

"So, Ms. Matsumoto wants me to help you with a class because of the tutoring time conflict?" How many tutoring jobs did you have to find to get this messy?

"It's not a class. To be precise, Miss Xia Jiang's music class happened to conflict this month."

"..." Xin Fan had a headache, "Miss Matsumoto, you know that I don't know how to play the violin, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm just teaching Miss Xia Jiang the basic music theory, not the violin. So Mr. Asano should be competent, right? Maybe Miss Xia Jiang will fall in love with bass because of it." The helplessness is in stark contrast.

This woman who knows how to shirk work... Why did he insist on asking her to work in the music classroom? There is always a premonition that is not OK, this guy will not be like this in the music classroom class in the future, right?

But speaking of it, the name Xiaoben Xiajiang is very familiar...

Although Xinfan has deepened his impression of the plot over and over again, and can still remember some general circumstances of the case, there is really nothing he can do about the specific name.

So he could probably guess that Xiaoben Xiajiang must be a plot character, but he didn't know which case it was.

"Then, this month's three classes on March 17th, July 20th, and June 9th, I'm counting on you! Mr. Asano, please do your best~"

After receiving the assurance, Sachiko Matsumoto hung up the phone with a smile on her face. She still needs to take advantage of the tens of minutes of taking the Shinkansen to contact the violin tutor in Shizuoka in the afternoon.

Xinfan looked at the calendar with a piece of bread in his mouth: "March 17th, that is tomorrow."

According to the rules of "Detective Conan", this substitute work is estimated to not last long, and it is very likely that a murder case will occur tomorrow.

Then let's go see Ms. Miyano Akemi while I have nothing to do today.

Shinfan called Kazami Yuya with the spare phone card.

After Miyano Akemi's incident, Kazami Yuya was directly assigned by the high-level public security to cooperate with Nobushige's actions. So he knew the name Nobushige Asano as a matter of course, and by the way, he also learned a little about Nobushige's current undercover situation.

I only know that Xinfan and Mr. Jianggu seem to be undercover in the same organization, and neither of them should be aware of the other's existence and mission. They are both police officers, but they belong to different departments.

Is it the nail that was inserted in to fill the place after Zhu Fu Jingguang's sacrifice? That is also an amazing person!

"Mr. Asano?" Thinking of the identity of the person opposite, Kazami's tone was almost cautious, and his voice was kept low.

"Is there someone over there?" Xin Fan was taken aback, "If it's inconvenient, I'll contact you later."

After all, he was about to hang up the phone, although he didn't understand how inconvenient it would be for a serious public security policeman.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Feng Jian hurriedly stopped him, "My side is safe, but I don't think it's convenient to contact you at any time."

"...I'm at home." Xin Fan was lazily lying on the sofa, "There is no monitoring, no monitoring, and no one."

"That, that's good... But you must not be careless, often because it looks safe on the surface..."

"Mr. Kazami, I'm very busy." Nobushige had to interrupt the motherly Kazami Yuya, "I called you this time to meet Ms. Miyano Akemi."

By the way, is Kazami Yu also so talkative around Furutani Rei? That guy Zero can stand such a noisy subordinate? But it's hard to say, maybe it's because of this that they can chat together... No, it should be said that they cooperate very well.

Kazami Yuya is long-winded, but there is still a wink, and it is not a problem to switch the working status in a second: "You can come here anytime, just let me know before you come, I will send you the address by email."

Xinfan opened the mailbox with a laptop, and deleted it directly after remembering the address: "See you at Akemi Miyano in an hour."

"OK."

The phone hangs up for five minutes...

Nobushige drove away from home with the appearance of Asano Nobushige, walked around twice habitually, fine-tuned his appearance and clothing in the car, changed to public transportation, and got off at the station near the address.

After getting off the car, he walked into a department store, and when he went out again, he was the same as Nobushige Asano, but his clothes had been greatly adjusted.

Kazami Yu should have met Zhu Fu Jingguang, after all, he was Zhu Fu Jingguang's senior when he was in the police academy, and he belonged to the same department as him in the police department system.

It's just that since the suspended animation incident four years ago, under the behest of the gentleman who organized it, Xinfan has undergone more than a dozen facial operations, large and small.

Not to mention Kazami Yuya, even Zhu Fu Gaoming or Jiang Gu Ling still couldn't recognize him.

The technology of a certain neighboring country is really strong, Xinfan can only say so.

After Miyano Akemi left the money in the hotel lobby, she was stopped by the police who had learned the news in advance. Since the public security promised to ensure the safety of her and her sister, Miyano Akemi took the initiative to explain the location of one billion yen.

The person who left the hotel and got into the car prepared by the police was actually Yuno Kobayashi with Miyano Akemi's face on her face.

The real Miyano Akemi has long been protected by the police.

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