Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 227 Absolutely Abnormal

The sun shone on my eyelids, causing Jiang Guling's eyes to hurt.

He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Well, this is where he lives.

Well, this isn't his bed... No!

Jianggu Ling suddenly woke up. He sat up suddenly and found that he was sleeping on the sofa in the living room.

The memory gradually came back, and he remembered that Mescal asked him to pick someone up in Cupido Town in the early morning, and then shamelessly occupied his bedroom.

In the end, after being vigilant for a long time, I still fell asleep?

Fangtani Rei glanced at the time and felt that his head was beginning to hurt. It was already twelve o'clock, no wonder the sun was so strong. Is the mezcal still sleeping?

Fang Gulii got up and walked to the bedroom door. This time he remembered to push the door gently, but there was no one in the room.

The bed was neatly made, the windows were wide open, and the wind blew the curtains flying in the air.

Tsk, even though there is a main entrance, you have to leave through the window. Don’t mistake the third floor for the first floor!

Or did Mescal choose to jump out of the window because he didn't want to disturb him sleeping in the living room?

Thinking of this, Fangtani Rei couldn't help but laugh to himself. He has such a rich imagination. How is it possible? How can someone like Mescal care about others?

What we should do now is to quickly look around every corner to see if there are any signs of being searched.

Fangtani Rei turned over the bedroom without caring about his hungry belly, but found nothing wrong.

He logged into the organization's intranet again and stayed there for a while, but still saw no news about him. Given his status, even if Mescal did find key evidence, that gentleman would at least send him a message to listen to his "quibbles."

So now Rei Fangtani is a little suspicious that Mescal's head is not normal.

Although they are both high-level leaders of the organization, they have only met twice before. No matter how neurotic Mescal is, he will not be defenseless against Bourbon.

If he was just looking for a place to rest, why would Mezcal come to his house?

Fangtani Zero suddenly remembered Mescal's original words last night: "T7 safe house. It's not impossible to go to your place."

In other words, they didn't intend to trouble him, but due to his own misunderstanding, he was so worried that he didn't dare to rest all night? ?

"..."

But why did mezcal appear at the Cupido Shopping Plaza in the early hours of the morning, and why did it go to the T7 safe house?

Has the organization recently taken action against Tokyo?

Intelligence is to Jiang Gu Ling, just like bones are to puppies and rice is to mice. He quickly sniffed the smell of intelligence and jumped into the ocean of information, looking for useful things in it.

Oh, I almost forgot. I didn’t go to work at Lufeng Music Classroom today. Logically speaking, I should send a message to Asano Nobushige to express my apology.

As soon as Nobushige stepped through the door of Lufeng's music classroom, he received a message from Fangtani Rei.

"Looks like he's awake." He shifted his gaze away from the phone and focused on the people chatting together in the music classroom. "Mr. Mori, Miss Mori, Miss Sonoko and Conan, good afternoon."

Conan waved to him happily: "Brother Asano came very late today. Is it because he was investigating the gangster who sent the threatening letter to Sister Sonoko?"

"Is there any result?" Suzuki Sonoko said angrily, "I really want to know which bastard's prank is it! I think he doesn't want me to meet Katsuki at all!"

"I'm sorry." Nobuhiro showed a guilty expression and said helplessly, "I'm afraid Miss Sonoko really won't be able to attend the party today."

"Ah..." Suzuki Sonoko suddenly hugged Mao Lilan's shoulders and cried, "I have been looking forward to this for a long time!"

Uncle Maori lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth, with a serious look on his face: "Usually for this kind of thing, you only need to find someone who knows computers, and you can find his location by following the address where the threatening letter was sent, right? It really doesn't work. The Suzuki family's forces can be found no matter how large-scale an investigation is."

Nobushige innocently spread his hands and said: "My side and the Suzuki family are investigating simultaneously. It's just a pity that neither I nor Miss Sonoko's family can determine the other party's location or identity information. The other party used it to send the threatening letter. The email address was registered two years ago, and the registered address is unknown. Some encryption program should have been activated when sending the email, and it cannot be traced."

"Then he really is a mysterious man." Mouri Kogoro blew out a smoke ring with disdain.

Conan turned his head and looked: "Man?"

"Of course, the guy who can do such a thing and be so professional must be a middle-aged uncle. Or he is a young man who graduated from computer science. He usually stays at home, chats and plays games online. His career is unsuccessful and he relies entirely on his parents for his life. No matter what happens, they still want to prove themselves by threatening and intimidating others in order to gain psychological satisfaction."

Conan said speechlessly: "Uncle, you really know this very well!"

Nobushige compared the character image portrayed by Mouri Kogoro with his own, and found that there was basically no overlap. It seems that Uncle's criminal psychology still has a lot of room for improvement.

Suzuki Sonoko suddenly said uncertainly: "I think the person who sent the threatening letter might be a girl about my age."

"Huh?" Mao Lilan and Conan looked over curiously at the same time.

Suzuki Sonoko smiled sheepishly: "After all, what she wants to steal is... ahem, anyway, I'm not sure, it's just a guess."

Nobuhiro's expression was a little strange. He suppressed his curiosity about Suzuki Sonoko's most cherished thing and said seriously: "Didn't Mr. Suzuki Shiro mention it? Just this morning he received another email from that person. This time The man listed the security systems of the Suzuki family one by one and marked the theft route he had planned.

"Mr. Suzuki Shiro believed that this was a naked provocation by the other party, and it could to some extent prove that person's ability to master intelligence. It was almost as if he had installed a camera at home."

Suzuki Sonoko took a breath of air when she heard this: "Is it so exciting? It's simply a pervert!"

"So what your father means is that it would be better for Miss Sonoko not to attend today's Magic Lovers Alliance gathering."

"But..." Suzuki Sonoko was confused, "My Keshu..."

"Ahem." Mao Lilan cleared her throat and secretly reminded her friend, "There is nothing you can do about it. After all, there is a good chance that the gangster is hidden among the friends you met online."

"Oh, by the way." Nobuhiro smiled, "In order to further clarify the identity of the person behind the scenes, I plan to attend the party in place of Miss Sonoko."

"Ah???"

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