Chapter 1165 Undercover Police Officer Zhu Fu Jingguang, Right?

Mouri Kogoro suddenly discovered that he was the only one free recently.

Xiaolan is very busy. She has to go to school on time and find time to call Kudo Shinichi. She also has to go bowling with her friends and visit her classmates' homes from time to time. She always encounters some strange cases. Sometimes Mouri Kogoro Being present can give full play to the abilities of a famous detective. Sometimes she has to rely on her friends to solve crimes, such as Sonoko, Conan, Sera, Dr. Agasa, and even some "Super Saiyan"?

Fabian West is very busy. Although Kogoro Mouri calls him every time he encounters something, he can call him over smoothly, but he seems to prefer to talk to Asano Nobushige to exchange work experience when the firm does not have any entrustment. He was busy with his own affairs, and Maori Kogoro had seen him talking to someone on the phone a few times. At that time, Fabian's expression was very serious, completely different from his usual self.

Asano Nobushige is even busier. He is either going out or on the way out recently. Even if he stays in the office, he still takes a few calls from time to time.

When it comes to the two most leisurely people in the Mouri Detective Agency, Mouri Kogoro considers himself one of them, and the remaining spot he wants to give to his disciple whom he has barely met - Toru Amuro.

Toru Amuro is really very laid-back. When he has nothing to do, he likes to guard the music classroom downstairs where there are no guests. And according to Asano, he seems to often skip work to date beautiful women, or lead a group of friends to run on the streets of Tokyo. Young people are so strange, their entertainment methods are so inexplicable.

On a sunny afternoon, Mouri Kogoro was sifting through cities where he could go to do harm... ah, no, where he could go on vacation recently, while watching Asano Nobushige help him sort out the commission information.

Mouri Kogoro likes to watch others busy, although he doesn't understand why the office has so much commissioned information that needs to be sorted out. With Asano Nobushige's ability, he has been busy for a long time and it is not over yet, not to mention that Fabian West also did part of it before.

There have been so many strange things happening in Mika Town recently.

Mouri Kogoro shook his head, picked up a can of beer, and drank most of it.

On the other side, Asano Nobuhige passed the information from the United States for the seventh time.

What he needs is Ariane Swann's education and social information in the United States over the years, not detailed information such as which day he went to the supermarket and which day he ordered takeout.

But Nobuhiro cannot ask his subordinates to collect only important information. If he doesn't take a look at it, he won't be able to classify it into irrelevant information.

The bell rang again.

Nobushige thought it was another intelligence from the United States, but when he turned on his phone, he found an unfamiliar Japanese number displayed on the screen.

Considering that this might be a call from the client or a student in the music classroom, Nobushige picked up the call naturally and said in a very Asano Nobushige tone: "Hello, this is Asano Nobushige, what can I do for you?"

There was silence for two seconds, and just when Nobuhiro was considering whether to ask again, a deep voice sounded from the receiver:

"Officer Zhufu."

? !

This title was like thunder exploding in Xinfan's brain, but he said nothing. He just quickly reconfirmed the number to make sure that it did not belong to anyone he knew who might know his identity.

This realization made Nobuhiro's mood suddenly sink, but he still remained calm.

Nobushige released his hand covering the transmitter and said in a normal tone: "Are you looking for the Morofushi Gaoming Police Department? Then you may have dialed the wrong number. I am Asano Nobushige, the agent of the Mori Detective Agency."

"No, it's you I'm looking for." The stranger on the other side of the phone was very sure, "Undercover police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department's Public Security Department, Zhu Fu Jingguang, right?"

Nobushige is very calm, he will not admit the identity of the other party before confirming it.

The other party did not wait for Nobushige to continue to act stupid or ask questions, but he very consciously announced his identity: "I am Kuroda Hei, the second director of intelligence of the Security Planning Section of the National Police Agency, and I have a favor to ask you."

The Ministry of Public Security is a relatively special department within the Metropolitan Police Department. Although it is administratively subordinate to the Metropolitan Police Department, the Ministry of Public Security is only responsible to the Police Bureau of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As an undercover police officer of the Ministry of Public Security, Nobuhiro certainly knew who their police boss was. It's just that the police have always been accustomed to one-line communication, that is, only vertical and individual communication between members. Nobuhiro only has to accept orders from his immediate superiors, and he will also only directly contact his subordinates.

This can effectively prevent a large number of members from being exposed. This is also one of the reasons why Zhufu Jingguang faked his death and never told Jianggu Ling about his true identity. Regardless of his personal relationship with Rei Fukiya, at work, they had a horizontal relationship that was lurking at the same time. In the past, they could not disguise themselves and had no choice. Now Nobuhiro wants to be a professional undercover agent.

To sum up, even if there is an order issued by the director, the notification should be made through Nobushige's direct leader.

Kurodabei seemed to see through Nobushige's doubts. He said: "I will give you five minutes. You can find anyone you trust to confirm. After five minutes, I will call you again."

"etc……"

"Beep beep——" The call was unilaterally cut off by Kuroda Bie.

Nobushige was helpless. It wasn't that he didn't trust Kuroda Hei, but he just thought this matter was a bit strange. Who would have expected that the director of Kuroda Village would have such a fresh and refined temperament.

Nobushige chose three channels at the same time to confirm that the person who just called him was indeed Kuroda Hei: 1. Hiroki Sawada used technical means to directly locate the number; 2. Confirm with his superiors; 3. Confirm with Rei Furitani.

Of course, in order to prevent the other party from deliberately testing him in this way and thus catching his superiors and subordinates, Nobuhiro had to ensure that he was not under any surveillance before confirming.

After the operation was completed, the five minutes were almost exhausted. Nobushige once again saw the number that was no longer unfamiliar - he seriously suspected that Kuroda Bei had already predicted his behavior.

"Can we get down to business now?" Kurodabei asked.

Nobuhiro raised his eyebrows: "You don't seem to have given me any choice at all."

"Too many choices is sometimes not a good thing." Kuroda Hei was not in the mood to talk in circles with Asano Nobushige. He went straight to the point, "Assist the Nagano Prefecture police in investigating the gun sale case. This is the task I give you."

"In what capacity?"

"Any identity that's convenient for you."

"What time?"

"Any time convenient for you."

Nobushige smiled. There is such a coincidence in the world. To him, this coincidence is as suitable as sleeping on a pillow.

Hearing the chuckle coming from the receiver, Kuroda Bingwei frowned: "Why, do you have any more questions?"

"Last question," Nobuhiro asked, "Why me?"