Chapter 1221 Who Is the Store Manager?

Just like in the mind of Matsuda Jinpei now, Hagiwara Kenji unfortunately died in the line of duty while disarming a bomb, and he would not know that Hagiwara Kenji's death was related to him.

So, what about Kuroda Bei?

Moreover, the fact that Kuroda Hei is the organization's NOC cannot explain all the questions in Nobushige's mind, such as how the undercover list was leaked.

Since Kuroda Bei believes that the organization has tainted his ambitions and has since made it his mission to eliminate the organization, there is no reason for him to leak the undercover list and cause an imbalance of power between the organization and the intelligence agencies of various countries.

Doing so would not benefit him at all, but would easily affect his interests within the police.

In addition, the file that Zhu Fu Jingguang lost was also very strange.

Kuroda Biewei said that the five of them were noticed by him when they first entered the police academy, and then they fell into his trap and became his pawns against the organization. But so far, only Nobushige has lost the file, and Kuroda Hei has never said anything about it.

Nobushige believes that there must be a bigger conspiracy after Kuroda Bei, and even Kuroda Bei may be a pawn in that conspiracy.

At this moment, Nobuhiro's cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

The call was from his boss, and that person would rarely contact him.

Seeing this familiar number, Nobuhiro's face showed relief of "finally".

After ensuring that the surrounding environment was safe enough, he answered the phone: "Moshimoshi?"

"I heard that the director died in the line of duty."

For him who worked in the public security system, he had to hear about such a big thing from other channels, and his boss's tone was full of helplessness and anger.

Hearing this, Nobushige seemed too calm: "I'm sorry for your promotion." - His promotion meant the death of Kuroda Bei.

The other party paused slightly: "The position of director here is vacant, so it may not be my turn."

"If it weren't for this reason, Director Kuroda would not have had to hide it from you before." Nobushige said softly, "Congratulations."

"This matter is not as simple as it seems. What happened?"

"That depends on how much the National Police Agency wants you to know." Nobuhiro sighed slightly, "From my perspective, nothing happened."

"Zhufu..."

"Bang bang bang" someone knocked on the glass door of the music classroom.

Nobushige quickly spoke into the microphone: "If you want to know, just check it out yourself. The Police Agency is not simple, and I think it can find out a lot of interesting things."

With a "pop" sound, the call was cut off.

Although it was a bit rude to do so, for Nobuhiro now, he could not trust anyone in the National Police Agency, including his immediate superior.

"Hey, are you still open?" Outside the door, two men wearing black clothes, sunglasses and carrying gig bags stood there, looking fierce.

The moment he saw them, Nobushige's hand touched the pistol at his waist.

This is very suspicious. Do they have rifles in their gig bags?

However, in less than a second, Nobuhiro dropped his guard. Judging from the way they stood, they were probably not people accustomed to using firearms, and the weight of the gig bag didn't seem to contain anything else.

Upon seeing this, Nobushige first glanced at the "Opening" sign hanging at the door, then strolled out and flipped the sign to the "Closing" side in front of the two of them.

"..."

The two men slowly clenched their fists.

Xinfan turned around and smiled politely at them. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and he looked like he was talking easily.

"Ah, aren't these Mr. Ikeuchi and Mr. Nishio?" At the critical moment, Azusa Enomoto appeared, and the woman appeared with a pile of vegetables and bread!

"Mr. Asano, what are you doing? Why haven't you invited the guests in?" Azusa Enomoto handed the ingredients in his arms to Nobushige and shouted, "How can you put up a sign saying you have a break during the working day? This will have a lot of impact. It's not good!"

Azusa Enomoto was busy, changing brands, asking guests to sit down, and serving them tea and water.

Nobuhiro stood outside the door holding the ingredients, looking confused.

He looked at the paper bag packaging in his arms, and then at Azusa Enomoto, who was capable and cheerful in the store, and couldn't help but doubt his identity.

Is he really the manager of Lufeng Music Classroom?

Is the store manager really not Miss Xiaozi?

"Oh, Mr. Asano, why are you still standing there!" Seeing Nobushige, Azusa Enomoto suddenly said with hatred, "Mr. Ikeuchi wants to choose a suitable electric guitar. I don't know much about this. Come on. Let's see."

Nobuhiro had no choice but to put the paper bag on the counter aside, walked to the customer, and asked politely: "We have everything here, what is your price range, so that I can recommend it to you."

Chiuchi was already very dissatisfied with this man who provoked them face to face. Hearing this, he immediately acted like the customer is God and boss, and ordered arrogantly: "Bring over your best products, especially the speakers. If the speakers are not good, , the impact on the sound quality is huge!”

Nobushige looked him up and down and said awkwardly: "If you are a beginner, it is recommended to consider the budget comprehensively and not invest too much in speakers. After all..."

"Beginners?" Ikeuchi and Nishio burst into laughter. "You, a layman, have the nerve to say that we are beginners? I think you really don't know how good we are!"

Nobuhiro took a deep breath and was about to chat with them seriously when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Mr. Asano!"

Nobushige turned back to look at the source of the sound and saw the trio of Maori Ran, Suzuki Sonoko and Sera Masumi standing outside the door waving to him.

"Ah, Miss Azusa is here too!" Suzuki Sonoko rushed in quickly, grabbed Enomoto Azusa's hand and begged, "Miss Azusa, please come and join our high school girl band!"

Azusa Enomoto was confused: "Huh? I can't do it. I don't know how to play a musical instrument..."

"You can let Mr. Asano teach you." Suzuki Sonoko thought for a while and said happily, "I am the drummer, Xiaolan is the bassist, and Sera is..."

"Wait a minute, Yuanzi, I don't know the bass either." Mao Lilan said helplessly, "I have only learned a little bit of piano."

Sera Masumi smiled and said: "You are so humble, your piano playing is amazing!"

"Why don't you let me do the bass," Masumi Sera suggested, "My brother's friend taught me some bass before."

Only scales were taught.

Nobuhiro silently corrected himself in his mind.

Teaching her scales doesn't count as teaching her bass.

And he did it as a last resort to divert the little girl's attention and prevent her from affecting their mission.

"Then Sera is the bass, Xiaolan, can you be the keyboard player?" Suzuki Sonoko was so excited that her cheeks turned a light pink, "Miss Azusa plays the guitar, and I am the drummer. In this case, our high school girl band will be It’s set up!”

"It won't work." Azusa Enomoto waved her hands quickly, "I'm not a high school student, and besides, I really don't know how to play guitar."