Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 655: How Has Mescal Ever Been so Embarrassed?

Nobushige arrived at a gray building hidden in the jungle on the outskirts of Tokyo. The place is as lush as ever, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant.

He pushed open the wooden door and found the hidden compartment.

"Palmprint recognition successful, pupils matched, face matched. Welcome, Mezcal."

No alarms, no muzzles, no bombs, no keys and no APTX-4869, everything is normal. Nobushige stepped onto the stairs that suddenly appeared, and the door to the secret passage closed behind him.

The surrounding environment instantly became dark, and at the same time, Nobuhiro's alarm bells rang in his heart, and the epidermal cells all over his body trembled!

"Click!"

A cold metal handcuff was locked on Nobushige's left hand. In the next moment, his arm was cut behind his back with great force, and his right hand was also cuffed.

Nobuhiro's body reacted very quickly, but at the moment when the muscles in his arms tensed, he controlled his movements abruptly. The current situation is unclear, so it's best for him not to act rashly.

The man who restrained him was powerful and his movements were crisp and neat. He must be no weaker than him and Fukiya Rei in terms of fighting. However, because Nobuhiro was kneeling on the ground with his hands clasped behind his back, and the surrounding light was very dim, he could not see the person's appearance at all, and even his figure was not very clear.

When did such a number one figure appear in the organization again? And why did he handcuff Mezcal without saying a word? His movements are so skillful that he can defeat the police.

Nobushige was about to use his mescal expertise to intimidate the man, but he heard that he seemed to be reporting to someone:

"Mescal has been controlled by me, please give me your orders."

This voice...

Nobuhiro frowned.

He felt that the voice seemed familiar.

Cohen? Calvados? Ireland?

No, it seems not.

Suddenly, the man pulled Xinfan up with force and led him deeper into the corridor.

After being tied up for no reason, would Mescal just let him go? Do not make jokes! Who is Mescal? He is a legendary man whose reputation in the organization is as bad as that of Gin. His mission completion rate is higher than that of Bourbon. He is so crazy that even Belmode has to give up three points!

Seeing that the man didn't even have an explanation, Nobuhiro moved him to another position, and his patience finally ran out. He suddenly stopped and then kicked the man behind him in the waist with a right-handed kick!

The man's reaction was unexpectedly fast. He almost took action when Nobuhiro raised his leg. I saw him clasping Mescal's shoulder with one hand like an eagle's talon, causing him a faint pain, while the other hand quickly struck at Mescal's knee.

He actually refused to defend and counterattacked, using advance as a retreat!

Nobuhiro's hands were cuffed behind his waist, and his fighting ability was greatly reduced. Who would have ever imagined that he would meet someone so unreasonable. What can he do? He had no choice but to admit defeat, and there was no other option.

"boom!"

Unable to hold back, Nobuhiro's knee received a heavy blow from the man.

He was in pain, but it didn't show at all on the surface. Only those eyes were covered with murderous intent.

"Damn it! Let me go!!" Mescal lowered his voice and angrily yelled, "You dare to attack code members at the organization's base, are you looking for death?!"

Hearing this, not only did the man not let go, but he tightened his grip even more. The movement of his feet did not stop, just escorting him in one direction.

How unreasonable! Has Mescal ever been so embarrassed? !

"Asshole! I warn you that you'd better not let me know your identity, otherwise I will definitely send you to see God immediately!!"

"be honest!"

The man kicked Nobuhiro's leg with his knee again, and the force of the attack forced Nobuhiro to stagger a few steps.

"..."

Ahhhh, that’s too much! Don’t undercover agents have any human rights? There are so many associations of doctors and lawyers for women and children, why not start an undercover protection association? ?

Nobushige thinks this idea is very good and necessary. The association can formulate some industry rules, such as that the number of undercover agents cannot work more than three at the same time, working hours should be limited to forty hours per week, and rest on national statutory holidays. In addition, annual leave, maternity leave, family leave, transportation expenses, food expenses, clothing expenses, pension, medical care, and unemployment insurance are indispensable.

While Nobuhiro continued to be in high spirits, the man who had not shown up yet led Nobuhiro left and right until he walked to a closed metal door.

Although Nobushige was thinking a lot of messy things in his mind, as an undercover agent, he still had the most basic qualities. Wherever they passed along the way, and which office on which floor they were on, Xinfan paid attention to these things.

In the dim light, Nobuhiro found that the room in front of him seemed familiar.

No, it's just familiar.

Isn't this the gas chamber where Shirley was imprisoned? ?

In order to avoid suspicion—and he didn’t know what to avoid—he didn’t come here with Gin. But this does not mean that Mezcal did not know about the existence of gas chambers. After all, this is the place where the experimental project he is responsible for conducts human experiments, and Nobuhiro still has some understanding of the structure here.

For example, the garbage pipe that saved Shirley's life actually extends in all directions, making it easy to get lost. In addition to discharging garbage, it is also responsible for the emission of poisonous gas. If it is accidentally blocked in the pipe, it is easy to be suffocated by the poisonous gas, or be inhaled into the poisonous gas purification system and crushed by the fan.

No, these are not the point.

Rum called Mescal back to the base, sent someone to control him, and threw him into the gas chamber. What on earth did he want to do?

Yes, that person searched Nobuyoshi Nobuyoshi all over his body, confiscated all his mobile phones and other items, and then threw him into the gas chamber like trash. Without even loosening the handcuffs, he closed the door and fled!

The gas chamber was sealed, and it was so dark that you couldn't see your fingers without turning on the lights.

But Nobushige knew that there was an infrared surveillance camera at three o'clock above his current position, and bugs were installed at seven o'clock, ten o'clock, and two o'clock. In addition, a thermal imager is installed in the room, which can be viewed and controlled remotely using a computer.

This is not the way to treat members who fail a mission, or at least it is not what a member of Mescal's level would accept after a failed mission.

He was exposed.

Based on Nobuhiro's understanding of the organization, he can basically give such a definite answer.

However, I still don't understand, how could he be exposed?

Was Mezcal's contact with the police discovered by the organization? Kazami Yuya was arrested? In order to solve Mescal's troubles as soon as possible, Bourbon falsely accused him of being an undercover agent?

None of it makes sense.

Well, the bourbon one is still a possibility. But Nobuhiro didn't want to believe it. Anyway, if he didn't believe it, it wouldn't be true.

Lufeng Music Classroom——

Rei Fukutani has been restless since Asano Nobushige left. Even Azusa Enomoto noticed something strange about him and couldn't help but ask with concern.

Rei Fukutani shook his head and dismissed Azusa Enomoto, but he couldn't do the same to his own heart. He was damn worried about Asano Nobushige and Mezcal! !

No, there is really no way to just wait without doing anything.

Jiang Guling took out his cell phone with a snap and dialed a familiar number.

After two beeps, the phone was picked up: "Mr. Fang Gu?"

"Tell me, does the police have any other undercover agents or informants within the organization?"

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