Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1024 Is Asano Nobushige the Same Generation?

Late at night, a thick night shrouds Tokyo.

Even though the fear of possible virus invasion hangs over Japan at this time, the night in Tokyo is still so quiet.

In Kudo's house, which was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop, Conan pressed against the door, holding his breath and listening to what was going on outside.

Dad is going out again, and it’s still early in the morning. What on earth is he going to do?

With a "click", the door was gently closed.

Conan understood that this was because his father did not want him to know his whereabouts.

Is it really related to the organization?

Conan's eyes flashed with determination. He quickly put on his coat, quietly left his bedroom through the window under the cover of night, and followed Kudo Yusaku.

On the other side, Nagano Prefectural Police Headquarters——

It was already early in the morning, and several offices in the police headquarters were still brightly lit.

The police profession is different from other professions. They need to be vigilant at all times, especially in the current tense situation.

Zhufu Gaoming was sitting behind his desk processing documents. Next to him, Yamato Gansuke sat on a stool, hugging the back of the chair and falling asleep, nodding his head from time to time.

"Bang!" With a sound, Yamato Kansuke's head finally hit the chair as expected. He exclaimed "Hey" in pain and woke up completely.

In response, Zhu Fu Gaoming only raised his head and glanced at him, then continued his work.

Yamato Gansuke rubbed his swollen head: "Gao Ming, aren't you going home yet?"

"How can we survive alone when danger persists?"

"...Then we won't be so desperate. After all, this matter is within the scope of the Metropolitan Police Department's work and has little to do with us." Yamato Kansuke yawned, "Didn't the higher-ups say that we just need to be on standby? , Cooperate with the Metropolitan Police Department’s actions.”

This time, Zhu Fu Gaoming simply ignored him.

Yamato dared to help himself, and sighed helplessly: "I know who you are worried about, but it may not be a good thing if you continue like this. After all, the situation has not reached the most critical moment.

When Zhu Fu Gaoming heard this, he put down the pen in his hand.

There were some less obvious worries on his brows, but more of them were calm.

"I don't need to worry about anyone." Zhufu Gaoming said calmly, "I'm just doing my job. It's already very late, you'd better go back quickly. If you don't leave, Uehara won't leave. "

Yamato dared to help, and said helplessly: "Okay, but Gao Ming, have you noticed that since the incident in Chibi, you have become more energetic?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming frowned deeply, the wrinkles were so deep that they could trap a fly.

Yamato Gansuke noticed the stagnant air, stood up quickly, and quickly left Morofushi Gaoming's office. His leaving figure was so strong and healthy that there was no sign of any inconvenience in his legs and feet.

Seeing his friend leave, Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed, how could he not worry about Jing Guang's safety? But rather than worry, he believed Jing Guang was capable of handling this matter well, or at least ensuring his own safety.

It was also late at night, and another corner of Tokyo was also brightly lit at this time.

Next to the computer that glows bright blue, a bowl of barreled instant noodles is still steaming, which shows that its owner is too busy to cook and can only deal with it casually.

There was a blond man sitting in front of the computer desk. He was staring at the screen, looking for something in a pile of dense lists.

No, the name Asano Nobushige has not been on the police academy’s student list for the past ten years. Is it really a fake name?

Fangtani Rei frowned and opened the student information. He remembered that the information should contain the admission photos of each student.

After checking these photos with Asano Nobushige's photos, Rei Fukiya, who was unwilling to give up, compared them one by one with his naked eyes. However, just like the result of the previous name, there is no Asano Nobushige among the students of the police academy in the past ten years, and there is no one similar to him.

how so?

At that time, when he asked Asano Nobushige if he also graduated from the Metropolitan Police Department Police Academy, Asano Nobushige clearly did not refute, and he knew that this was actually acquiescence.

At this moment, Jiangu Ling's phone rang.

He picked up, and opposite him was Yuya Kazami.

"Mr. Furutani, I received a report that you obtained permission to seal the data and then made a copy of all the data?" Kazami Yuya's voice was full of urgency.

Fang Guling frowned: "That's right."

"Oh, that information is related to your security. It is too dangerous to copy it casually. You should delete it quickly." Kazami Yuya was on the verge of tears, "Remember to clear the record as well."

Fangtani Ling knew the reason why the police sealed up the police academy students, but something became even stranger.

"Feng Jian." Fang Gu Ling asked in a deep voice, "Why is there no information about my class here?"

Not to mention everything, there is not even a piece of information, a name, or a photo.

If the student information of the police academy was sealed for him, then why was he the only one not included in the sealed information?

Feng Jian Yuya condensed after hearing the words: "No? I don't know much about this matter."

"I know, I will delete it." Fangtani Rei said and hung up the phone.

He realized that he had to go to the police officer for this matter, and Kazami Yuya was probably even more confused than he was.

Thinking like this, Rei Fukiya didn't consider the time at all, and used another phone card to call Kuroda Hei.

"You are talking about the student information of your class." Kuroda Heiwei on the other side of the phone was very awake and obviously not resting. In the current situation, sleeping is a privilege that only ordinary people can enjoy. "It has been completely destroyed."

Destroyed?

Fang Guling frowned and expressed confusion: "Since it was destroyed, why did you seal the other lists?"

"Of course it's for greater safety." Kuroda Hei explained calmly, "If the police academy is invaded by someone with malicious intentions, and they see that the list of students for the first year is missing, it will easily draw their attention to you. The only way is to seal them all. That’s the safest thing to do.”

What Kuroda Hei said was reasonable, but Fangtani Rei still felt that something was not right.

He thanked him and ended the call, feeling increasingly doubtful.

Now there are only students from his class who haven't been compared yet. Is Asano Nobuhige really his classmate?

But if that was the case, Rei Fukiya felt that there was no reason why he couldn't recognize him—unless Asano Nobushige's face was fake!

Fangtani Rei patted his head in annoyance. Why didn't he think of that?

Asano Nobushige's disguise skills are so superb that it is entirely possible to create a mask that is not easily detectable. What's more, there is another possibility. Perhaps Asano Nobushige is more ruthless and simply uses plastic surgery to solve all his troubles.

After all, undercover work is tough and anything is possible.

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