Chapter 511: Full Moon Chapter: Do Me a Favor

Conan walked to the door of Lu Feng's music classroom and peeked inside through the glass door suspiciously.

Huh? Isn't Mr. Asano in the music classroom?

The next second, he saw Asano Nobushige in the corner.

Conan pushed the door open and walked in with a smile on his face: "Mr. Asano, why is the music classroom so deserted today? Where are Mr. Amuro and Mr. Okiya?"

Nobushige had already hung up the phone. He sipped a cup of hot tea and said, "Mr. Okiya and Amuro-kun both took leave today. Since there are no classes in the evening, I gave Miss Enomoto a day off as well."

Most of the time, Lufeng Music Classroom implements an eight-hour work system from 9 to 5, with employees stationed only in the evenings when there are classes.

But today was special. Toru Amuro originally had guitar lessons from Mrs. Yamada, but he asked for leave because he didn't want to see Mrs. Yamada and happened to have some things to do. As for Subaru Okiya, he is probably sitting in the car right now, staring at Dr. Agasa's house or...

"Then what are you busy with?" Conan walked up to Nobuhiro and looked at the documents on the desktop. "Well, do you need to take care of things like ledgers?"

"Ms. Enomoto and I record it separately and just check it once a month." Nobushige said with a smile, "Although opening a music classroom was originally just a whim of mine, as a responsible boss, I will always do it no matter what job I face. Very serious. This also means that I am very busy most of the time, and I am too busy to take care of Xiao Ai."

Conan: "???"

If it weren't for the fact that Hui Yuan Ai had confessed to him, he would have almost believed it!

He often had the illusion that Mr. Asano was more leisurely than he was.

If sitting in the music classroom drinking tea and chatting when he has nothing to do is considered busy, Conan also wants to have a busy and well-paying job.

"Ahem." Conan cleared his throat and said seriously, "That's just right. I have something very important to tell you."

Nobushige could probably guess what he was going to say to him.

Haibara Ai, if everything is as he thought, has probably told Conan about Shirley's identity. Of course, it’s also possible to say nothing at all. However, Conan's suspicions about Judy and Tomoaki Shinde have been deepening day by day. After receiving the invitation letter from Belmode, it is impossible for him not to do something.

Nobushige made Conan a cup of hot cocoa and asked him to sit across from him.

After Conan thanked Xinfan, he sat upright and said seriously: "I want to ask you to do me a favor, just..."

"Wait a minute." Nobuhiro suddenly interrupted Conan's words.

Conan was stunned for a moment, and then saw Mr. Asano reaching out to pick out a small, inconspicuous stain from his collar.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Maybe it got on it while eating today."

Then Conan suddenly widened his eyes and his expression changed drastically.

wrong! How could ordinary stains be picked out of clothes so easily?

That is--

Nobushige didn't take a second look at the stain and just threw it into the tea cup.

The bugs produced by this organization are easy to use, but they are also useless. They are not waterproof or high-temperature resistant. They will be damaged within a few seconds after being thrown into hot tea.

Conan, who has been on the battlefield for a long time, has of course now recognized the true identity of the stain. He took a breath and said: "Someone actually put a bug on my body, but I didn't realize it at all!"

The more important question is, he has been wearing this clothes for several days. How long has the bug been on his body, and what did he hear?

Thinking this, Conan's expression became worse and worse.

Xinfan leaned back lazily on his seat: "You can tell me what you have to say now."

"No." Conan bit his lower lip and said with a complex expression, "I'm afraid I've gotten into big trouble!"

…

On the other side, in a cramped rental house not far from Lu Feng's music classroom.

From the outside, this place looks unremarkable, even a little shabby. However, when you walk into the room, you will find that there are all kinds of high-precision instruments here, basically used for intelligence collection.

Belmod was sitting in front of one of the monitoring stations, listening to the movements in the headphones with interest.

Interest flashed in her eyes.

"Asano Nobushige, I am becoming more and more interested in your true identity." Belmod gently raised a meaningful smile.

It was not difficult to find the bug. The reason why she chose to stick the bug on her collar was not only limited by opportunity and environment, but also because she had no intention of monitoring for how long.

However, discovering the bug and mastering the method of destroying it was not something that could be done casually, which was a bit surprising to her.

Asano Nobushige just threw the bug into the water very casually, as if he never doubted whether it would be effective. It's as if...as if he knew the disadvantages of the dirt bug early on.

However, this eavesdropping device is the latest invention of the organization. Apart from the members of the organization, no one else should know about it.

Will Asano Nobushige be a member of the organization?

This possibility seems very high, after all what Gin said before...

Belmod used her long burgundy nails to gently scratch Asano Nobushige's cheek in the photo, and whispered softly: "But it doesn't matter, no matter who you are, you have been enveloped in my plan. No one can Escape.”

Belmode never imagined that she would lose in this matryoshka game from the very beginning.

…

In another secluded building in downtown Tokyo, Teacher Judy was leaning on a soft seat, supporting her head with one hand and typing on the keyboard with the other.

And Belmode's voice was playing in her headphones.

Never think that you are standing high, because there will always be someone flying into the atmosphere when you are complacent.

Judy picked up the mobile phone on the table and entered a series of numbers skillfully.

A few seconds later, the call was picked up by the other party.

"Show." Judy's tone couldn't hide her joy, "It's the most critical moment, are you ready?"

The man's calm and low voice came from the other side of the phone: "Of course. Mescal has been in Japan recently, and he may also be involved. You have to be careful."

Akai Shuichi's special warning made Judy even happier, but she was still a little confused: "Didn't you mean that person..."

"Judy." Akai Shuichi said solemnly, "You have to remember that he is our enemy."

Judy was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I know, I will be careful. Thank you, Xiu."

Akai Shuichi said no more. He turned off his mobile phone and lit a cigarette with a cigarette lighter. Just sitting in the small car, staring at the bustling Tokyo ahead.

He has already missed that person once, and this time, he must keep her sister no matter what.