Chapter 189 Bourbon’s Mission

"I'm not sure either." Silla's answer was ambiguous, "Kenzo Masama only said that he would take good care of me in accordance with my mother's instructions, and I was not allowed to ask any more questions."

Nobushige suddenly thought of a question: "Does Kenzo Masama know that you are a member of the organization now?"

Silla replied: "I heard nothing from you, and he never mentioned the organization."

Nobushige nodded and didn't dwell on the relationship between Kenzo Masama and Silla. After all, even if Silla was really Pisk's half-brother or some other relative, it would have no impact on him.

"I have something to ask you to do." Nobushige said, "Check whether there is any action plan against Asano Nobushige in the organization recently."

Silla was surprised: “Don’t you check it yourself?”

In terms of his ability to collect and master intelligence, Mescal is definitely above him. What's more, this concerns Mescal himself, so he should not be asked to investigate.

"I don't want to expose the relationship between Mescal and Asano Nobushige yet. Even the organization keeps it as secret as possible." Mescal's tone was full of trust in Silla, "It would be better for you to come forward than me. "

Silla was immediately infiltrated by this feeling of being important, and he said hurriedly: "Okay, I will pay attention to the organization's actions."

"But..." He suddenly remembered, "Not long ago, when I was browsing the organization's website, I saw a piece of information provided by peripheral members. It seemed to say that Kudo Shinichi, who had taken APTX-4869 before, not only did not die, but was still alive. A music classroom opened in Tokyo. Since you also run a music classroom, I paid special attention to it. It shouldn’t have anything to do with you, right?”

Nobuhiro's face suddenly darkened, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it doesn't matter!"

Okay, he can guess Bourbon’s mission without Silla investigating!

Nobushige just wanted to fly to Osaka right now and tie up some bastard who was thinking and talking nonsense. It would be better to throw him to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks!

Previously, Hattori Heiji said that he attracted the attention of the man in black when he was talking to Toyama and Haha about Asano Nobushige and Kudo Shinichi. At that time, Nobushige had a vague hunch, guessing that he was Kudo Shinichi. It spread wider than he imagined. However, it is one thing for the organization to get the news, but it is another thing to actually send people to investigate.

Nobushige really didn't want to get involved with Kudo Shinichi, who was marked for death by the organization! If Hattori Heiji doesn't know how dangerous Kudo Shinichi is, how can he not know?

And when things have developed to the point where they are now, it is no longer important for Hattori Heiji to believe that Asano Nobuyoshi is not Kudo Shinichi. The urgent task is how to dispel Bourbon's suspicions.

Looking at Toru Amuro's performance before, Nobushige seriously doubted that he might be able to fill this guy's mind.

Or... just confess your identity as a member of the organization.

Anyway, Mezcal definitely couldn't be Kudo Shinichi, otherwise he wouldn't have been hit so hard by Gin in the first place.

It's just so frustrating to do this, because because of other people's negligence, he - who can stay safely under the cover of the protagonist group and still be a salted fish calmly - is thrown away in vain. It's too much!

After hanging up the call with Silla, Xinfan maintained a terrifying aura of not letting strangers in for a long time. He was so scared that Haiyuan Ai didn't dare to speak the whole night.

Towards morning, Nobuhiro received an email from that gentleman.

[Before Miyano Akemi robbed the bank, she deposited a bunch of disks with Masami Hirota, a professor at Nanyang University. According to intelligence, those disks were likely mixed with research information on APTX-4869 that Miyano Shiho possessed. You and Bourbon destroy the data as soon as possible. 】

The moment he saw the email, Nobuhiro's thoughts that had been wandering around due to depression finally came back and he quickly entered work mode.

Haihara Ai, who had already gotten up and washed up obediently, took a sneak look at Nobu Fan.

Hmm, did he receive a message from someone? Suddenly his mood improved. It seemed that the person who sent the message must be very important to him. She is probably a very gentle and sunny girl!

Nobushige didn't notice Haihara Ai's expression. Of course, even if he had paid attention, he would not have guessed that this former inner circle member of the organization actually mistook the BOSS for a young girl.

For Nobuhiro, it was just a matter of destroying a piece of information. This task was too simple, so simple that it was unchallenging.

And he had no intention of intercepting the information.

If Haihara Ai wants APTX-4869 after recovering his memory, the data that can be copied within Mescal's authority is far more than what is in that disk.

He sent an email directly to Bourbon and mutually determined the time of action.

This was the first time in four years that Nobuhiro and Bourbon performed a mission together. To be honest, he cherished this opportunity.

…

Nobuhiro saw Bourbon standing next to the family van on the roadside from a long distance away.

Different from Toru Amuro's image, today's Bourbon wore a pure black jacket, with handsome golden hair swaying in the breeze. His aura was so chilling that even from a few meters away, Nobuhiro could feel the coldness coming from the wave itself. This coldness makes passers-by turn around frequently, but then quickly look away in fear.

"Long time no see, Mescal!" Bourbon smiled at Nobuhiro with a dazzling and arrogant smile.

It’s indeed “long time no see”!

Nobushige maintained his calm and indifference, ignored Bourbon, and sat in the passenger seat: "Shizuoka Prefecture, Hirota House."

Bourbon raised his eyebrows, and the smile in his eyes deepened, but the aura around him suddenly became sharper. He opened the door and sat in the driver's seat, started the car at random, and sped off towards the highway.

Feeling the acceleration of gravity pressing on his body, Nobuhiro secretly complained about Bourbon's driving skills.

He was obviously not in a hurry, and he was obviously not driving a supercar, but Bourbon insisted on speeding. Could it be that in the organization, only Gin was ticketed for illegal parking, and the others would not be fined for racing?

But it's not impossible. After all, traffic police also belong to the police system. If it is an order from the Public Security Zero Team...

"How did you complete your mission?" Nobushige asked when he was less than a hundred kilometers away from Shizuoka Prefecture.

Bourbon glanced at him, his tone full of carelessness: "We have just started, and we haven't even reached the target city yet."

When Nobushige asked, he knew that someone would not answer the question well. He was not surprised to hear such an answer. Instead, he said to himself: "Gin is in control of many of the organization's action plans and intelligence networks in Japan. The suspended person Every day is a huge loss. I'm afraid you'll have to hurry up, Bourbon."

"After all, I still have a second mission, and now I have received a mission to work with you. There is nothing I can do about Gin's delay."

"The second task..." Nobutano asked casually, "Is it to confirm the death of Kudo Shinichi?"