Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 661: Work Is Not Easy, Bourbon Sighs (Seven Days of Extra Updates to Achieve 6/7)

Chapter 661: Work is not easy, Bourbon sighs (7 days of extra updates to reach 67)

horrible!

Zhu Fu Jingguang told himself that everything in front of him was an illusion caused by lack of sleep. As long as he closed his eyes and opened them again, nothing would happen.

He did as he planned, and when he opened his eyes again, everything was back to normal.

What? It’s not the first time you’ve stayed up late. Why is your condition so bad this morning?

He hurriedly washed up, put on his hat and left the dormitory.

Instructor Onizuka is in charge of this morning's morning exercise. He doesn't want to be scolded!

However, for some reason, the road from the dormitory to the playground was extremely long today, so that Zhu Fu Jingguang had already walked into the classroom in a daze.

"Zhu Fu! That blond bastard lost to me today!!" A familiar face stood in front of him almost the moment he entered the classroom.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was stunned.

"Hey hey hey! What do you mean I lost to you? I obviously won, right?"

The man in front of him had a fair face that seemed to lack exercise, and ink-black hair that was slightly curly. Although there was still a bandage on his cheek, he still made his declaration boldly and arrogantly.

Matsuda Jinpei...

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed slightly in his heart and became even more confused. Is it really due to lack of sleep? Why did he feel that Matsuda's face was a little strange just now, as if they hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Don't pay attention to that person, Jing." Jiang Guling came over and pulled Zhu Fu Jingguang away.

They have known each other since childhood, and their relationship is certainly closer than that of friends who only got together after attending the police academy. So Jiangu Ling had no doubt that Zhu Fu Jingguang would believe that he had won.

Unexpectedly, Matsuda Jinpei did not sit next to Hagiwara Kenji as angrily as before, but stayed here naturally.

"Hey!" Matsuda Jinpei still had a careless expression on his face, "What is your name?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang found it a little funny: "We have been classmates for so long and you still don't know?"

"How come you talk as much nonsense as a blonde bastard!"

"Okay, okay, but this time you have to remember it." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, "My name is..."

Suddenly, Zhu Fu Jingguang felt an inexplicable force clamping down on his throat, preventing him from spitting out the name "Zhu Fu Jingguang".

what happened?

Zhu Fu Jingguang began to panic.

In front of him was Matsuda Jinpei's expectant gaze, and beside him, Hagiwara Kenji and the good monitor were encouraging him. But why couldn't he speak?

He wanted to say that he wanted to tell Matsuda his name! Because they are friends, of course friends exchange names!

"Zhufu, what's wrong with you?" Matsuda Jinpei asked with concern.

"Don't you want to tell us your name?" Hagihara Kenji showed a hurt expression.

"Oh, if he doesn't want to say it, don't force it." Datehang said thoughtfully.

Zhu Fu Jingguang said loudly: "My name is..."

He failed again, as if he could tell them anything but the name...

"Okay." Matsuda Jinpei seemed to have given up asking for his name, and he changed the question, "Then where are you from, Tokyo or some other prefecture?"

It can be said that he comes from the beautiful Nagano Prefecture, where there are high mountains and clear rapids.

"My home is at……"

But the same thing happened again, and this time the words he couldn't pronounce became the name of his hometown.

what happened? Why is this happening? Could it be that the aphasia that you suffered from as a child has recurred? But why? Why? !

Zhufu Jingguang asked desperately in his heart, but not only did he not get any answer, even Matsuda Jinpei's face in front of him became blurry. He stretched out his hand to retain this rare silence, but only found nothing in his hand.

"It's time for you to wake up, Jing." Someone said to him in a trance.

"How is it, is he willing to say anything?" Bourbon glanced at the man who immediately retreated into the shadows when he came in, and asked.

Isao Aoki shook his head: "No, I always stop suddenly when I am about to say it."

After hearing the news, Bourbon secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He mocked, "It seems like this medicine is not very good."

Being questioned about his scientific research results did not make Isao Aoki angry. He said seriously: "This drug has gone through thirty human experiments and hundreds of animal experiments since its development. This is the first time I have encountered this. to the mezcal situation.”

"This shows that he is not an undercover agent."

"No." Isao Aoki looked at the unconscious man, his eyes deepening, "This shows that his will is very firm, very firm. Why do you think he refuses to tell his name and hometown? ?”

Bourbon raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do I know?"

"Hmph." Isao Aoki sneered, "Because he can't say it. Once he does, it will confirm his undercover status. He doesn't dare to say it!"

Bourbon was silent.

Isao Aoki packed up his things and walked out first: "Let's go, Bourbon, let's go report to Rum together."

Bourbon took one more look at the man hiding in the shadows, and then followed Isao Aoki.

"Who is he?" Bourbon asked.

Isao Aoki said expressionlessly: "Don't you know Rum's people?"

Compared to him, a researcher who joined midway, Bourbon had obviously been following Rum for a longer time and was more highly regarded by Rum. If Bourbon didn't know the man's identity, how would he know it?

Bourbon frowned. Because there really has never been such a person in his impression, but the aura of that person is so aggressive, he will definitely remember it by heart as long as he sees it once.

Has the organization added new blood?

And mezcal…

What on earth is going on with the FBI? If Mescal was really their undercover, why didn't Shuichi Akai react at all when such a big thing happened?

As expected of Shuichi Akai, he is as cold-blooded as he was four years ago! !

The job is not easy, Bourbon sighed.

After leaving Rum, Bourbon got some good news. Due to too much cooperation with Mezcal recently, Gin temporarily lost the handling rights to avoid suspicion, so Rum gave him full responsibility for Mezcal.

If Mescal is an undercover agent, then of course he will help if he can, but the problem is that as the red side, he has no idea about this man's identity!

Sure enough, we should contact our superiors first. Maybe they have channels to notify the FBI. As long as the FBI confirms it, Jiangu Ling is willing to provide appropriate assistance on the premise of ensuring that he is not exposed and does not affect public security work.

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