Chapter 1042 Mei: Gin Is a Good Person

Rei Fukutani felt that it was very necessary for him to change his public security contact person. At least it should be a normal policeman, instead of causing trouble for him like Yuya Kazami.

"Let me ask you," Rei Fukiya repeated, "did Asano Nobushige give you any orders?"

Kazami Yuya was stunned, subconsciously wanting to hide it for Mr. Asano. It took him a full two seconds to realize that this time Mr. Asano asked Mr. Furiya not to be concealed.

"There is no order, but he seems to be going on a more dangerous mission, so he packaged all the information and sent it to me." After a pause, Kazami Yuya added, "Mr. Asano also locked up the information. It doesn’t seem like he wants others to see it.”

other people……

Fang Guling frowned.

Is Asano on guard against the police?

Recently, Asano has repeatedly reminded him to pay attention to the internal affairs of the police. This is unusual. Could it be that he has obtained some information about the public security?

The feeling of being concealed by a trusted comrade was not pleasant. Rei Fukutani felt like he was back to the time when he didn't know Asano Nobushige's true identity. But this time, he knew that Asano's concealment was largely to ensure his safety, and this feeling made him even more depressed.

"I understand." Fangtani Rei said dullly, "If there is a conflict between our orders, you put his needs first."

Hearing this, Kazami Yuya quickly explained: "Don't bother me, Mr. Furuya, Mr. Asano rarely gives me any orders. Since he sent me the information in advance this time, there should be no other requests in the short term. "

In fact, Kazami Yuya wanted to tell the truth. He found that Mr. Asano would only use him in some strange places. For example, going through adoption procedures, making gift boxes, or picking up trash in the sea...

These tasks once made him doubt his own identity. He felt that he was not a public security policeman, but a detective who accepted any commission - specifically the famous detective Mouri Kogoro.

"If he doesn't take the initiative to contact you, don't you know how to find a way to share his worries?" Jiang Gu Ling said angrily, "He is different from me. His contact with the police depends on you. If you slip up, his Jobs will definitely be affected.”

Feng Jian Yuya: "..."

Doesn't Mr. Asano also have an undercover agent named Silla? Besides, if Mr. Asano really needs anything, he will definitely contact him!

Feng Jianyu was also aggrieved, but Feng Jianyu didn't say anything.

So what if you say it? It just made Mr. Furutani even more angry.

Even though Kazami Yuu didn't say anything, Fangtani Rei still felt that his phone call was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

He hung up the phone, quickly adjusted his mood and facial expression, and regained Bourbon's composure within a second.

There was a small private jet parked in the center of the tarmac, and a slender figure was leaning on the ramp, waiting for Bourbon.

When the man saw him, he twitched his lips and said, "Bourbon, you are really slow."

Fangtani Rei ignored him and walked up the gangway and entered the aircraft.

This aircraft looks unprepossessing from the outside, but the interior is full of the aura of wealthy people. The leather sofa is equipped with an advanced sky bar, and the bathroom even has a shower stall.

Fangtani Rei had no interest in this. He found a corner and sat down, waiting for the plane to take off.

The man at the gangway walked calmly to Rei Furutani. He took off his coat, folded it over the armrest, loosened his tie, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Rei Furutani.

Fang Gu Ling raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

I don’t know him, but he’s probably from Rum.

Um? Wait, his action of subconsciously stroking his chin just now seems a bit familiar.

"Have you offended someone?" Fangtani Rei mocked lightly, "Otherwise, why are you still maintaining a clumsy disguise here?"

When he was learning disguise from Asano Nobushige, he often felt uncomfortable because of the thick disguise material on his face, and subconsciously made movements like touching his cheeks and other parts.

He was sure and certain that this man had definitely disguised himself, and his disguise skills were not superb.

But he shouldn't be Rai, after all, he doesn't have the aura of Akai Shuichi that still disgusts him even if he changes his appearance.

Hearing this, an inexplicable smile appeared on the man's face: "Mescal has indeed taught you the art of disguise. But in Japan, a country full of detectives, if you don't know the art of disguise, I'm afraid it will take a few days." We’ll have tea at the Metropolitan Police Department soon.”

Fang Guling frowned.

It is not a secret that he learned the art of disguise from Mescal, and it is not surprising that the person in front of him knows about it. But the problem was his tone, "Mescal really taught you the art of disguise." It sounded as if he was very familiar with Mescal and him. But in Jianggu Ling's memory, there was no such suspicious person around him.

No, it's not like there isn't...

"You are Curacao." Fangtani Rei confirmed.

The man raised his eyebrows: "That's what you think. I'll ask the captain for the flight log. There's wine in the refrigerator. You can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the cockpit.

He must be Curacao. And he must have been near the music classroom during this time, so he understood his connection with Mezcal.

Rei Fukutani admitted that for a moment he even doubted Azusa Enomoto. After all, in places like Lufeng Music Classroom and Maori Detective Agency, an absolutely innocent person is so rare.

But he quickly gave up this speculation and shifted the target of suspicion to his neighbor Iroha sushi restaurant.

But he knew that there was a new employee there who attracted attention not long after he arrived - Takeoka Shansheng.

…

Nobuhiro silently stared at the long queue in front of him, looked at someone next to him again, and hesitated to speak.

He really admired Gin for being so calm in such a ridiculous place.

Anyway, he couldn't be so calm with a striking and stern face, long flowing silver hair, a suspiciously black windbreaker, and a long bag that seemed to contain a rifle. Queue to check in.

Nobushige felt that just by being with a "star" like Gin, his psychological pressure was already beyond the limit.

Gin was so tall that he had to lower his head slightly to look at Mescal after feeling the burning gaze. Two seconds later, he opened his mouth indifferently and said: "Don't look at me, get in line."

The little girl in front of them was so frightened by Gin's words that she shivered and quickly shrank into her mother's arms. But her mother could only hug her tightly, and the mother and daughter were shivering together.

Nobuhiro showed a 200% sincere smile - the kind of sincerity that does not require any acting skills - and comforted the little girl in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, this uncle has been bullied in school since he was a child, and he is used to dressing himself up to be scary. This way you can avoid being bullied by the school bully. In fact, he is a very good person."