Chapter 1070 The Second Week of Confrontation

Xin Fan or Zhu Fu Jingguang could understand Jiang Gu Ling's mood at this moment.

He thought that his best friend who had been sacrificed for many years stood before him alive again, and this complicated emotion of worrying about gains and losses must have gone to his head.

But Nobuhiro was very sober.

He knew that after Fangtani Rei tore off his mask, there were some things that he would never reveal to his mouth.

Such as the hidden dangers hidden in his body, the "soothing" medicine he takes every half a year, and...

The file that Zhu Fu Jingguang copied seven years ago.

People can always deal with other people's problems more rationally and objectively, but they cannot face matters related to themselves with the same mentality.

Those things are obviously no longer suitable to be told to Feng Gurei.

…

After a long journey, Nobuhara and Haihara Ai arrived home very late.

"Brother, you should have a good rest. I'll look for some documents again." Haibara Ai knew that this trip to South Africa had put a lot of psychological pressure on Nobuhiro, so she thoughtfully urged him to go to bed as soon as possible.

"Don't worry about memory, I will also find a way to help..."

"I don't need your help." Hui Yuan Ai said decisively, "If I can't even handle this kind of thing, all those years of research have been in vain."

After that, she pushed Asano Nobushige into the bedroom unceremoniously and closed the door for him.

The thin door separated the brother and sister. Although they were thinking about each other, their thoughts were completely different.

Since becoming Asano Nobushige's sister, Haibara Ai has experienced several thrilling changes with him, and the image of the organization has gradually become fuller through repeated contacts. It was because of Asano Nobushige and Miyano Shiho that they truly understood the dangers of the action team and the dangers of undercover agents.

And the only thing she can do now is to try her best to help her brother in scientific research.

Xinfan leaned against the door until he heard Hui Yuan Ai return to his bedroom and close the door. Then he dragged his tired body to the window and threw himself heavily on the bed.

The moonlight fell into his eyes through the gaps in the curtains, making him sleepy.

Xinfan didn't want to move at all, he just wanted to sleep like this.

However, suddenly, a rapid ringtone from his cell phone hit his heart like a hammer.

Nobuhiro jumped up instantly.

A string of numbers was displayed on the screen. Nobuhiro remembered this number. It belonged to a charming and cool woman.

"What's the matter, big star?" Nobuhiro put his phone into hands-free mode and threw it aside.

Bellmode on the other side of the phone laughed: "I heard Gin say that you and Bourbon returned to China together. Why, he believed you so easily?"

"What you said makes me sound like I'm not trustworthy." Nobuhiro sneered, "Everyone gets what they need. Besides, if Conan and the others weren't watching, I would feel more comfortable alone."

He specifically re-read Conan's name.

Belmod's expression was slightly stagnant, but his tone was normal: "Let's invite Bourbon to have dinner with us sometime. After all, we are also allies now."

"No time." Nobuhiro refused unceremoniously.

"Don't rush to answer. As an agent, entertaining artists and friends should be considered work, right?" Belmode smiled, "I will send it to you after I decide the time and place."

If Bermod said this as Chris Wynyard, Hisashi Watanabe would indeed have no reason to refuse.

Nobushige thought about it for seven-ninths of a second and then readily agreed: "Yes, Miss Chrissy."

The smile on Belmod's face faded a little:

"I don't like this name. Call me Belmode, or Sharon."

With that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Mescal's reply.

Nobushige maintained a lazy posture and even yawned.

The woman's heart ached. Anyway, he didn't understand why Belmode was suddenly angry. Why did she give herself this name if she hated it?

…

It was night, and a Chevrolet sports car passed by on the road in Tokyo.

Driving so fast in the city, it stands to reason that there should be a group of police cars behind it, but I don't know what the Tokyo traffic police are doing tonight, this arrogant guy still goes his own way.

There was a traffic light 100 meters ahead of the vehicle. There were still three seconds before the green light turned red. The Chevrolet owner had no intention of braking and instead stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

However, at this moment, a woman holding flowers appeared at the intersection. She did not notice the sports car roaring by and was about to cross the road.

The man in the sports car turned the steering wheel hard and braked quickly. The sports car drifted in a semicircle in front of the woman, and finally stopped less than half a meter away from her.

The woman was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she fell down and red roses and white flowers were scattered all over the floor.

Lay sat in the car and rubbed his temples with a headache.

Fortunately, his driving skills have not deteriorated. It would be troublesome if someone died.

What should a gentleman do at this moment? Ley didn't know, but he figured he wasn't driving away.

He opened the door and got out of the car and walked over to the woman.

"Are you okay?" Rai asked concerned.

"It's okay, it's okay." At this moment, Kawakami Yuno had recovered from her fright, and she was hurriedly picking up the flowers scattered on the ground.

Every flower here is carefully selected by her. Even if they can no longer be given to customers as finished products, they should not be allowed to turn into soil under the wheels.

Upon seeing this, Rai immediately helped. He picked up several roses and handed them to the woman.

"Thank you." Kawakami Yuno subconsciously thanked him, but the moment she saw the man, her expression froze on her face.

"Your Majesty?" Yuno Kawakami called out in disbelief.

Rai frowned: "What did you call me?"

Kawakami Yuno was stunned, and quickly smiled and said: "It's nothing, thank you for picking up flowers for me."

She hugged the flowers and stood up quickly to bow to Rai.

Rai wanted to say something else, but the woman quickly fled the scene like a frightened little rabbit.

Rai: "..."

Is he that scary?

Kawakami Yuno ran until she reached the next intersection, and then she used a telephone pole to cover her body and quietly looked this way.

That person is definitely the Maharaja, right?

But she is still Kawakami Yuno. If she recognizes the prince like this, it will definitely affect Mr. Asano's work, right?

Kawakami Yuno sighed, she felt that she was too greedy.

With her sister by her side and knowing that everything is well with her Majesty, what more could she ask for? This is already very, very good.

Ley returned to the car and reversed to leave.

But soon a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

What happened to that woman? Do you think he can't see it by hiding behind a telephone pole?

Even with his peripheral vision, Rai could clearly see the hem of the woman's beige skirt.