Chapter 1183 An Encounter at a Soba Shop

The police rushed to Kano Jingci's home and saw Kano Jingci, who was tied to a chair and unable to move, with a dejected look on his face.

Kano Jingci confessed to his crime. He now feels that as long as he can live, he will go to jail.

Kuroda Hei looked at Morofushi Takaaki: "You still have to be responsible for the interrogation of Saegamaru and Kano Akiji."

"Yeah." Zhu Fu Gaoming responded calmly.

"Xiao Dare." Uehara Yui walked to Yamato Gansuke, "Akiyama, he must also be resentful of you."

On the way here, Zhufu Gaoming had already told them Akiyama Shinsuke's motives. So Uehara Yui knew Akiyama Shinsuke's resentment towards Yamato Gansuke. After all, the person who killed his sister was Yamato Gansuke's friend.

"Probably." Yamato Gansuke looked at the police car escorting Akiyama Shinsuke away, his expression dark and unclear.

The Woodpeckers didn't kill anyone, but they gave many ill-intentioned criminals access to guns, which led to tragedies. The tragic victim became a member of the Woodpeckers and eventually became the executioner for revenge. Tragedies follow one another, and no one seems to be able to escape from them.

Yamato Kansuke shook his head, he couldn't think about this at night, it would easily lead to depression.

"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry." He suggested, "Eat a bowl of soba noodles and then go home!"

"No." Zhufu Gaoming objected, "I want to eat spaghetti."

"Huh? You also want to argue with me about this kind of thing?"

"I just don't like soba noodles." Zhufu Gaoming turned around, leaving behind a straight figure, "You and Uehara go, I won't go with you."

Yamato Gansuke looked at him and complained angrily: "What a childish guy!"

Uehara Yui laughed: "Xiao Gan is the least qualified to say such a thing."

"Why do you mean I'm the least qualified? Besides, you want to call me Officer Yamato!"

"Hey, Xiao Dare, which restaurant should we go to eat soba noodles?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming walked to the car and prepared to leave alone.

Kuroda Heiwei was talking to Nobushige nearby. When he saw him, he called out: "Zhu Fu!"

"Yes, Section Chief Kuroda?" Zhufu Gaoming cast a doubtful look at Kuroda Bingwei.

Kurodabei patted Nobushige on the shoulder and said: "This is the first time for this old subordinate of mine to come to Nagano. You can take him for a tour. Just as this case has come to an end, I will grant you two days' leave."

Zhufu Gaoming's calm eyes lingered on Nobushige's face for a few seconds. Emotionally, of course he wanted to spend a few more days with his brother, but...

"I still have two cases on hand," Zhu Fu Gaoming said seriously, "work is more important."

He said these words so as not to affect Jingguang as much as possible, but Nobushige smiled and said: "Zofushi Police Department, I rarely come to Nagano once, and I need a guide who knows more about this place. As for the case, isn't Officer Yamato very leisurely? It’s better to leave it to him and Officer Uehara.”

Zhufu Gaoming was surprised, but since his brother said so, he certainly would not continue to shirk it, and said: "Okay, then I will be the host and take you sightseeing around Nagano City."

After successfully finalizing their next itinerary, Nobushige and Morofushi Takaaki bid farewell to Kuroda Hei.

After getting on the bus, Zhu Fu Gaoming asked him: "Shall I take you back to the hotel first?"

"No, Zhufu Police Department." Nobushige teased with a smile, "It's almost morning. Send me back to the hotel without inviting me to breakfast. Is this how you Nagano people treat guests?"

Zhufu Gaoming was helpless: "It's safe in the car, you don't need to talk like that."

The smile at the corner of Xinfan's mouth suddenly widened a lot: "Sure enough, brother Gao Ming, you saw through me early on, and you don't want to admit it just because you want to laugh at me, right?"

"No." Zhufu Gaoming said seriously, "You must have a mission to come to Nagano as Onoe Enkata, and I don't want to affect you."

The sky was already dark, and the sun was lingering near the horizon.

Zhufu Gaoming asked: "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"Shinshu soba." Nobushige replied without hesitation, "I have a friend who asked me to try it for him."

Zhufu Gaoming only paused for half a second before he responded: "Okay, I know there is a good restaurant."

Zhu Fu Gaoming turned the steering wheel right and turned into a deserted alley.

Nobushige looked at the familiar and unfamiliar street scenes outside, and suddenly felt emotional: "Nagano is really completely different from the city in my memory. I am more familiar with Tokyo now."

"Some things are roots. No matter how much you experience in the future, you will never forget them." Zhufu Gaoming comforted him, "Just like no matter how long you live in Tokyo, you will still never forget the dialect of Nagano and still like the okonomiyaki made by your mother. .”

"Really?" Xinfan leaned against the window angrily and said no more.

This may be the case for others, but he cannot guarantee that he will not forget those people or things that are extremely important to him. Nobushige knew that the organization must have done something to his brain, otherwise he would not have gradually forgotten many things. Maybe the organization has never given up on memory replacement research, or maybe many of the projects he has handled are wolves in sheep's clothing.

Xinfan couldn't tell Zhufu Gaoming these things. He didn't even know whether the organization would extend its claws to him again. The only thing Nobumangi is sure of is that if the day comes, he would rather die than expose the existence of Zhu Fu Gaoming and Fang Gu Ling.

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little solemn for a while.

The store Zhufu Gaoming mentioned has arrived.

It was not dark yet, but there was a sound coming from the store door, and there seemed to be many customers inside.

Zhu Fu Gaoming opened the door and took Xin Fan to the small shop.

"Well, shopkeeper, did the tsukemen soup today have too much sugar?"

"So I told you to try new products, Xiao Gan, but you insist on eating traditional tsukemen."

As soon as he stepped into the store, Nobushige heard two familiar voices.

"I didn't add too much, I must have dared to help my taste change." When the shop owner saw the new customers, he immediately greeted him warmly, "Hey! Welcome you two!"

Yamato Gansuke looked back and his eyes widened instantly: "Gaoming?? Didn't you say you were going to eat spaghetti?"

Xin Fan was confused: "Is this happening?"

Zhufu Gaoming naturally sat down next to Yamato Gansuke and said calmly: "For breakfast, the pasta is too greasy.

"Manager, two servings of traditional Shinshu soba noodles."

"Okay, this is your oolong tea, please wait a moment."

When Yui Uehara saw Nougat Onoue, she had a guess in her mind: "Section Chief Kuroda must have asked Gao Ming to bring Officer Onoue to taste the local specialties of Nagano, right?"

"Does Gao Ming seem like someone who would do such unnecessary things?" Yamato Gansuke complained, "He must have suddenly changed his mind and happened to stop by with Officer Onoe."

Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed: "Let's sit somewhere else. The hall is too noisy."