Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 1155 You Don’t Need to Worry About My Affairs Yet

"Oh, really?" Suzuki Sonoko smiled mischievously, "But I heard that next week's review panel also seems to have invited Miss Okino Yoko..."

She didn't need to say anything more. Mouri Kogoro knelt down on one knee in front of her and held Suzuki Sonoko's hand affectionately: "Please take me with you, Miss Sonoko!"

The uncle once again refreshed Nobushige and Conan's understanding of his lower limit.

Fabian West found it interesting: "It seems that during the time I left, the Maori Office was still as lively as ever."

"Mr. West, are you going?" Suzuki Sonoko enthusiastically invited, "If a handsome gentleman like you can participate, the Dessert Battle will definitely take on new vitality."

"Thank you, but I'm sorry that I don't know anything about making desserts." Fabian West said, casting an interested look at Nobushige, "And in comparison, I'm more curious about what Mr. Asano is going to do that day. ?”

Nobushige replied calmly: "It's just normal work."

"I wonder if I am lucky enough to see the busy daily work of a detective agent? The longer I study with Teacher Maori, the more I admire your ability. If I can watch from the sidelines, I believe it will be of great help to my research on the detective field. beneficial."

Nobuhiro was sitting, and he raised his head slightly just to look at Fabian. After a few seconds, he said, his tone barely changing, "Of course, it's my pleasure."

Conan is so jealous, he wants to go too!

After tasting the curry rice cooked by Maori Ran himself at the Maori Detective Agency, Nobushige left the agency with Conan and Fabian West one after another.

He watched Fabian's figure gradually go away, and then pressed the car key.

"Hey, it's such a short distance, brother Asano, why are you driving here?" Conan joked, "You didn't know that I was here today, and you just wanted to take me home, right?"

Nobuhiro glanced at him lightly: "Seventeen-year-old high school students should walk home by themselves."

Conan smiled heartlessly: "But I'm still a child."

After getting in the car, Conan deliberately sat in the passenger seat.

"Go down." Nobuhiro said coldly.

Conan was shocked: "You don't really want me, a first-grade primary school student, to walk home at night by myself, do you?"

"The traffic law stipulates that children under the age of twelve cannot sit in the passenger seat." Seeing Conan's lack of remorse, Nobushige reached out and threw him behind.

Conan's waist was pinched by the window, and he angrily accused Asano Nobushige in his heart of not respecting the elderly and caring for the young, but the man in front of him didn't even bother to pay attention to him.

Conan was unwilling to give in. As soon as the car started, he lay down in the gap between the driver's seat and the passenger seat and asked Nobutushige: "Mr. Asano, what agreement did you reach with my father?"

"have no idea."

"have no idea??"

"You are so free, instead of asking me for details, why not check the disciple next to Mr. Mori."

Conan frowned: "You mean Fabian West? What's wrong with him?"

"As far as I know, the FBI has evacuated a large number of personnel from Japan. It is strange for him to come back at this time."

"Maybe it was because of the lack of manpower that they brought Fabian back."

Nobuhiro was noncommittal about this: "At least it is certain that he has some purpose, and he has been very busy recently, so he must have a mission. Aren't you curious about what he is going to do?"

Conan was lost in thought.

Nobushige didn't rush him, he knew that Conan would weigh the pros and cons and make the most appropriate choice.

"Mr. Asano." Conan suddenly asked, "He proposed to work with you just to investigate your identity, right?"

"perhaps."

Conan was silent for a moment, and then said: "I know, I will find a way to track Fabian's recent movements. I will let Haihara Ai tell you the specific situation."

In the night, Conan's expression was particularly serious. He said solemnly,

"If he finds out that you are a member of the organization, he will definitely lead the FBI to arrest you. Even if there is police behind you, it will be very troublesome. Remember to be careful!"

Xinfan smiled: "You don't need to worry about my affairs."

There is a blood feud between him and Ariane Swann, and Ariane will not let go of his hatred easily. One day he will know that he is Mescal, and one day he will find him as an avenger. he. Xinfan was mentally prepared for this.

Kudo's house arrived and Conan got out of the car.

Kudo Yukiko went out to greet him personally. She smiled gratefully at Nobuhiro from a few meters away.

Seeing the door of Kudo's house closing in front of his eyes, Nobushige did not go home immediately.

He thought for a while, turned on his phone and dialed a number.

Several beeps came from the receiver, and then the phone was picked up:

"Mr. Asano?"

"Silla." Nobuhiro directly called the other party's code name, "You have many connections in Northern Europe, help me investigate a person."

They have been partners for many years, and their tacit understanding is no better than ordinary people. When Silla heard the words, she immediately understood: "Okay, do you have a name?"

"Ariaan Swann." Nobushige then added, "This name is most likely a pseudonym, but the surname should be correct. You can mainly investigate Swann."

"But the surname Swann is very common in Northern Europe. Without a general scope, it will be difficult for the investigation to progress."

"Then check Trevor Swan again. This person may be related to Ariane Swan."

Trevor Swann is the Stockholm police officer whom the winery met during his last team building trip to Northern Europe. Nobuhiro didn't know why, but he always felt that the timing and location of Trevor Swann's appearance were very clever. Subconsciously, he often put this person together with Ariane Swann.

Nobushige remembered that Carignan was a native of Sweden, and the young girl showed her knowledge of Northern Europe many times during their work together. Since their surname is Swann and they are both Nordic, there might be some connection.

Regardless of the outcome, Nobuhiro wanted to give it a try.

"I understand." Silla agreed, "I will tell you the result within three days."

"There's no need to be so anxious. Be cautious when investigating. The target is an FBI agent. He has certain counter-reconnaissance capabilities. Don't let him notice."

"Yes, I will pay attention."

Mescal's first important task is to take over the Nordic branch. He has been operating in Northern Europe for so long, and of course he has also built a huge intelligence network.

However, Nobushige always remembered that his battlefield was in Japan, so the Nordic side was the proving ground for him to prove his abilities to the BOSS from the beginning. When leaving Northern Europe, Nobushige handed over almost all of his intelligence network to Silla, leaving only some extremely secretive nails.

If not, he actually believes more in the results of his own investigation.

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