Chapter 681 Mescal’s True Identity Turns Out to Be——

For some reason, Conan, who was in the music classroom, gave him an equally confused look: "Mr. Amuro seemed to have stayed up all night last night."

"so what?"

So you guys are like this just worrying about Toru Amuro all night long? ?

Then some time ago, he took two days off because he heard that the identity of an undercover FBI agent who entered the organization was exposed, and he was investigating with doubts. Why didn't he receive a word of concern when he came back?

Haha, he has seen through the essence of Lu Feng's music classroom.

Just as Subaru Okiya was struggling to keep the expression on his face unchanged while complaining crazily in his heart, Nobushige collected the documents and stood up.

"I'm going out to meet a client, so I'll leave the music room to you." After that, he left without even looking at Subaru Okiya.

Okiya Subaru and Enomoto Azusa looked at each other: "???"

Conan asked in confusion: "The music classroom doesn't seem to sell actual products. Where does Brother Asano get so many customers?"

…

After many days, he came to the organization's base again. It was not much different from what it was then, but his state of mind was different after all.

Last time, he was worried, fearing that his identity would be exposed, and worrying that his family and friends would be implicated. But now, he felt inexplicably like he was settling scores.

Things have changed, and now it's time for him to pick up the butcher's knife!

"Hey, isn't this mezcal?" After walking around a corner, accompanied by a strange tone of voice, Isao Aoki appeared in front of Nobushige.

Nobuhiro still had fresh memories of Aoki Isao's sharpening his sword, but he calmly showed him a kind smile: "Good afternoon, Aoki-kun, have you had lunch? I have a very good family." I can recommend a good ramen shop to you.”

Isao Aoki's eyelids twitched, and he laughed dryly and said: "No, thank you, I'm fine eating instant noodles. After all, I'm not like the members of your action team who can easily get paid millions for just one task. "

Nobushige showed a look of regret and prepared to continue walking past him.

However, he heard another footsteps behind him, and then a man's voice said: "Which store?"

Pupil earthquake! ! !

Nobuhiro turned around with a look of horror in his eyes: "Are you going to blow up this ordinary ramen shop?"

"..." Gin really wanted to take apart Mescal's head and see clearly this person's brain circuit.

Who likes bomb mezcal more? Don’t you have a number in mind? Gin himself would never plan an explosion for the sake of explosion. He would calculate the profit-loss ratio for every action he took, ensuring that he would obtain the maximum profit at the minimum cost. There is a qualitative difference from a lunatic like Mescal who wants to use bombs for any mission!

Gin comforted himself in his heart, didn't he know mezcal well enough? This person usually doesn't talk very well, but he is still very rigorous in his work. Just like this time when he was cheated by Takeda Luo, didn't he make preparations in advance and get through it safely? Therefore, considering that Mescal is a rare partner regardless of his ability or loyalty to the organization, he can also be tolerant in other aspects.

Thinking of this, Gin's face looked much better, and he said coldly: "You are going to see that person, right? Let's go together."

A question mark appeared over Nobushige's head.

He went to the BOSS to settle an old score. What was Gin doing there?

However, Mescal knows that it is best not to pursue matters within the organization deliberately, as it is easy to get yourself into trouble if you are not careful. Therefore, Nobuhiro didn't ask any more questions and just acquiesced that Ginjiu would walk with him to the video conference room.

When they entered, a crow icon appeared on the big screen.

Good guy, today's BOSS is not even willing to show his back to them. He only puts up a sign and assumes it is him.

"Sir." Nobusan immediately bowed respectfully to the screen after entering.

Although the BOSS couldn't see them depending on the situation, and Hiroki didn't report in advance that there was surveillance or anything like that, Nobuhiro didn't do this for the BOSS anyway. He cared more about what Gin next to him thought. After all, they have already formed an alliance in a sense and have formed a community of destiny - at least on the issue of rum. This is why Gin is concerned when he hears about the mezcal incident, but will not get too involved. .

Gin didn't have Bourbon's emotion of seeing others as comrades. In his eyes, Mescal was just a partner who could be abandoned at any time.

Anyway, everyone regards each other as a tool, and Nobuhiro uses Gin without any psychological burden.

Gin didn't do as much as Mezcal. He didn't bow, but just nodded slightly to show respect.

The crow sign couldn't see their movements, but BOSS seemed to have eyes. He said in a more relaxed tone: "I guess Mezcal must have saluted me, using the Japanese's favorite etiquette."

Xinfan chuckled and said, "Sure enough, you guessed it right."

"Haha, that's why I said Japan is very suitable for you." BOSS paused for a second and then asked, "How was your vacation? Did you enjoy it?"

A string of ellipses flowed from Nobuhiro's head: "Most of the time, I'm very nice, and my colleagues are easy to get along with, but...it seems that some people in the organization don't like me."

Some here are specifically referring to rum.

After hearing this comment, the "easy to get along with" Gin snorted with disdain.

Mescal was the only one in the entire organization who thought Gin was an easy-to-get-together colleague. The rest of the people stayed away from him, and even Vodka couldn't say they weren't afraid of him.

"These people in the organization are all excellent. You know, excellent people always have their own tempers. Although I am your boss, I can't take care of everything." The BOSS said calmly, "Mescal, what's wrong with you?" His anger is too strong, and being moderately frustrated is not necessarily a bad thing."

Nobushige wanted to sneer.

So Rum's behavior of borrowing a knife to kill someone was just a "little thing that didn't need to be taken care of" in that person's eyes, and everything he suffered was just a "moderate setback"?

Nobuhiro glanced at Gin, and saw Gin's expression with a question mark on his face, and then he tentatively said: "Sir, that matter..."

He stopped quickly, but BOSS said: "Just tell me, Gin is also a subordinate I trust very much."

Nobushige glanced at Gin again before saying, "Rum knows my identity, he knows who I am, and he also knows that I can't be the FBI."

He didn't worry about anything anymore and directly stated the most critical issue.

Gin frowned when he heard the "identity" in his words.

Could it be that mezcal has a deeper identity beyond its surface?

Gin's eyes suddenly lit up.

Could it be that Mescal was actually an undercover agent sent by the organization to the FBI, and then counterattacked and infiltrated the organization?

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. It was because of this that Rum was able to get a full set of mezcal evidence that he was an FBI undercover agent, but it was also because of this that both that man and Rum knew that he could never be an FBI undercover agent.

I see!