Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 647 Murphy’s Law Is Not Deceptive

Nobushige followed Gin's instructions and threw the pistol hidden in his belt, the dagger in his foot pocket, and the poison-quenched silver needle inserted in his bun into the trash can.

It was not easy to do these things behind Takeda Luo's back, and Nobushige made a lot of sacrifices for this.

"Today's security check is really strict." Takeda Luo half-jokingly complained to his business friends, "It's just a party. It's just us, what can happen to us?"

“It’s because of us people that the Rice Krispies Restaurant needs to be more careful.”

"Sir and ladies, please sign the admission book." The staff bowed and said to them respectfully.

There is a table covered with red cloth in the center of the road that must be passed into the banquet hall, and the staff is asking every guest to sign.

"Why do you still need to sign?" someone asked.

The staff immediately explained: "Not only for entry, but also for any guests who need to leave the venue during the banquet, please sign their name and entry and exit time."

Nobushige stood calmly next to Takeda Raku. Seeing this scene, he realized that the police might have guessed that the organization would take action against Takeda Luo at today's banquet.

When he reported Takeda Law's affairs to the police before, he did not receive a reply. Nobushige thought the police were planning to give up on Takeda Law. But now it seems that is not the case.

There is no point in Asano Nobushige not being able to contact his superiors without getting orders from them, so he can only be Mescal.

But while the heightened security might be useful to ordinary gangsters, for Mescal it was just the spice in an extremely boring operation.

In fact, he had no intention of using weapons to deal with Takeda Luo from the beginning. There were too many bodyguards around Takeda Luo. Even when attending a banquet, those bodyguards would hardly leave his side. If he wanted to escape smoothly in the eyes of so many people, Mezcal would undoubtedly have to put in more energy.

It's just killing people, it's not worth the trouble.

Mezcal was too lazy to think about the plan, and just as Gin expected, he chose APTX-4869.

APTX-4869 is so good. Not only is it small and easy to carry, it can also cause sudden death. Even an autopsy can only give the conclusion of sudden death.

What's more, Xiao Ai needed the real drug A when she was researching the antidote, so he could just take this opportunity to bring her one back.

Well, okay, even if he can't bring one, he can still steal some powder. In short, he won't limit its use to killing people.

"Sorry, let me borrow it."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded behind Xinfan, making him stunned for a moment.

This voice...

Please don't make such a joke with him! Please don't be that person!

Nobuhiro kept his face calm and slowly turned his head. At that moment, even his usually perfect mask had some cracks.

He sighed in his heart, Murphy's Law is true, the more you are afraid of something, the easier it will happen.

At this time, from Zhu Fu Gaoming's perspective, although the tall and beautiful woman turned around after hearing his words, she had no intention of giving way. Coupled with her very Western face, Zhu Fu Gaoming guessed that the other party might not understand. Japanese.

So Zhufu Gao Ming, a top student at Dongda University, quickly switched to English and politely said that he and his friends were going over to sign.

Nobushige stepped aside slightly, his actions seemed to confirm his identity as a foreign friend.

Zhu Fu Gaoming didn't look at him again. He leaned down and was about to take out the pen in his pocket to sign. However, just when the pen was about to leave his pocket, Zhufu Gaoming suddenly changed his mind and signed his name with the pen provided by the organizer.

Today's work is a bit special. The pen left by Jing Guang had a police badge printed on it, so it was probably not suitable to be taken out on such an occasion.

Nobushige stared at his brother's back, doing nothing or thinking about anything.

He felt that he was very strange. The person he missed most was right in front of him, but his heart was calm and unruffled. He just stared at that person in a daze, as if emptying his mind could bring him back to those ordinary and quiet nights many years ago.

"What are you looking at, my Venus?" Takeda Luo stood side by side with him and asked casually.

The chill that rose up his spine brought Shinban back to his senses, and he looked coldly: "The banquet doesn't seem to require guests to wear kimonos, right?"

Many of the guests, including his brother, were wearing suits or skirt suits, and they were not denied entry because of their inappropriate attire. It can be seen that there should be no special requirements for the banquet itself.

Takeda Luo smiled: "What does it matter? Anyway, you are here in a kimono, and you are very beautiful."

"..."

Nobushige confirmed that Takeda Raku must have cooperated with the organization for too long, or his brain was damaged during human experiments. In short, he was very abnormal!

"I'm serious." Takeda Luo's expression became serious as he said this. He whispered to Nobushige, "Why should a beautiful work of art like you stay next to that person? Come out and take a look. Look, there is a wider world outside the museum."

Takeda Luo's words naturally mean more than what they say on the surface.

What is he metaphorizing? What else do you want?

However, is it a work of art... maybe his description is very close to reality.

The venue was bustling with people drinking and drinking.

There were children running around during the dinner.

Wait...kid! ! !

“Wow! There’s also eel rice!

"Genta, you can't eat anymore, you've already eaten five bowls of eel rice!!"

Nobushige looked around and saw three children from the Junior Detective Corps wandering around the venue.

He secretly thought something was wrong and quickly looked around. Sure enough, Conan, Maori Lan, Maori Kogoro and Suzuki Sonoko were discovered again. Fortunately, Xiao Ai was not here. She should have obeyed her brother's instructions obediently and stayed at home with Dr. A Li instead of running around.

Nobushige didn't know what to say, so... he could only sigh that Edogawa Conan was worthy of being the protagonist of "Meiko". This kind of sensitivity to the black organization simply surpassed Haibara Ai's radar.

They were able to enter the venue probably because of the face of the second young lady of the Suzuki family.

"Want something to drink?"

A silver tray appeared in Nobuhiro's eyes. He turned his eyes away from the children in the distance and looked at the man in front of him in straight clothes.

Bourbon winked at him: "Today we have a limited special cherry blossom drink, which is very suitable for ladies."

"...No, thank you." Nobuhiro passed the pink cocktail and took a glass of ordinary champagne.

Bourbon bowed slightly and then walked towards the guests.

The moment they passed each other, a familiar voice floated into Nobuhiro's ears: "There are two people in the northeast corner who don't eat anything and are always paying attention to the guests at the venue."

The next moment, there was a package in Nobu Fan's hand.

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