Chapter 640 Are You Really Trusted (Worker, Worker Soul)

Nobuhiro was stunned for a moment and replied easily: "Every day we take risks when we go out. Even if we are lying in bed, we may be hit by a meteorite, but we still have to love life."

"Don't change the subject." Nobuhara's evasive and chicken-soup-flavored answer made Haihara Ai's face look a little ugly, "Will you be in danger tomorrow?"

"How can I change the subject..." Xinfan met Haihara Ai's serious eyes and said word by word, "Maybe, but I can protect myself and you."

After all, he was taking on a mission from the organization. Nobuhiro could not falsely tell Haibara Ai that there was absolutely no danger, because that was an obvious lie. But what he said is also true. After working as an undercover agent for so long, he has encountered countless dangers, but every time he has had a near miss.

Nobuhiro does not believe in Christianity, but at this time he can only say that God's balance always favors justice. Just like Chianti and Cohen's guns only hit their own people.

Hui Yuan Ai was silent for a moment, and the living room suddenly became so quiet that it was as if he could hear the other person's breathing.

She lowered her head slightly and looked down at the floor: "Do you know, I once sneaked into this house early in the morning."

Her voice was very soft and calm, as if she was just telling a story, or discussing today's weather with her brother.

"I know." Half of Xinfan's face was hidden in the shadows, only half was bright under the light, and his tone was calm, not surprised at all.

"It turns out you already knew." Haiyuan Ai felt a sense of sadness.

"This is your home, you can come back at any time." Although Xinfan didn't know why Huihara Ai came over that night, her embarrassed look at that time still clearly appeared in his mind, making people laugh.

Haibara Ai obviously also recalled how bad her experience was when she climbed the wall in a skirt that night. She slightly stopped talking and said: "But you don't know what I do, and you don't know why I do it, just like You don’t know that the police you work for may not trust you at all!”

Xinfan's eyes became much darker, and he asked seriously: "What's going on?"

Haihara Ai would not say these words for no reason, so something must have happened to make her think this way.

I hope the organization didn't discover the true identities of Asano Nobuhara and Asano Haibara Ai, and then used Haibara Ai to sow discord between him and the police. After all, if Mescal was really incited to rebel instead of being an undercover agent from the beginning, this trick might work wonders.

Haiyuan Ai took a deep breath before making up her mind to tell her brother everything she knew.

"Last time my sister came to see me, she said she overheard Officer Kazami Yuya calling and talking about you, and judging by the tone, it seemed like they didn't intend to tell you about it." After all, Miyano Akemi He learned about this matter through improper means, so Haihara Ai's expression was a little unnatural, "Tomorrow, the public security will start a certain plan against the organization, and I am a little worried that you will be accidentally injured."

If Asano Nobushige hadn't heard that he would be very busy at work tomorrow, maybe Haibara Ai would have kept this matter buried deep in his heart.

Miyano Shiho has never cooperated with official organizations. In the education she received since childhood, official organizations, whether the police or the FBI and CIA in the United States, are all equally hypocritical and corrupt. Compared to these institutions, she prefers to believe in unofficial but just people like detectives.

But she and her sister are now being shielded by the Japanese police, and her sister's life was saved by the police. Therefore, Haibara Ai cannot grasp the balance between trust and suspicion for a while. On the one hand, she was worried for Asano Nobushige, but on the other hand, she wondered whether this was the way the police worked.

So she chose to remain silent and protect Asano Nobushige in her own way. She sneaked into Asano's house and at the same time used her identity to investigate Lufeng's music classroom and determined that these places were not monitored by police or organizations. She asked Asano Nobushige to come back and live in the house, hoping to put an end to the accident before it happened.

But when Asano Nobuhige told her about her organized mission tomorrow, Haibara Ai's worry about him finally overcame her reason, prompting her to say those words.

So what exactly does Asano Nobushige think?

Xinfan didn't speak, his eyebrows were slightly frowned and his expression was serious.

Seeing this, Hui Yuan Ai's heart sank slightly.

It seems that concealment is not the usual work style of the police.

For undercover agents, accidents are part of their lives, but at the same time, accidents also mean greater risks.

"Are you really trusted by the police?" Hui Yuan Ai asked seriously.

This time, Xinfan did not remain silent. Instead, he laughed, his brows and eyes filled with relief and relief: "This question is meaningless, Xiao Ai. You have to know that nothing I do now is to win over some people." Trust and recognition, but out of one's own will. Moreover, the responsibilities of various public security departments are different, and the methods and perspectives of considering problems are also different. Even the chief of the Security Bureau does not need to know the whole picture, let alone me?"

Haibara Ai knew that what Nobuhara said made sense, but these words did not reassure her. On the contrary, there was always a feeling of panic deep in her heart. She was afraid, but she didn't know what she was afraid of.

…

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

In the early morning, Nobutano drove Haiyuan Ai to Didan Elementary School, and then rushed to Lu Feng's music classroom.

Last night he could have called Kazami Yuya. Although that person was very loyal to the police and the country, it was true that he could sometimes be so stupid that it made people angry. Nobushige, an old fox with superb acting skills and a liar, was sure that he could get Yuya Kazami to tell a story without making the other party suspicious.

But he ultimately didn't dial the number.

Asano Nobushige maybe, but Morofuku Kagemitsu would definitely not do that.

"Good morning, Mr. Asano." Toru Amuro was standing on a chair cleaning the glass. Seeing him, the blond man raised his signature smile, "I brought breakfast and put it on the table."

"morning."

Nobuhiro's feet had already passed the door of Lufeng's music classroom, but he paused again.

He suddenly remembered what Toru Amuro said that day at the izakaya. It is indeed a very happy thing to know that no matter how late it is, there is someone waiting for you to come home. He now has Xiao Ai who will wait for him to come home for dinner. Although he and his brother cannot recognize each other, at least he knows that the other is safe.

What can be said about Xianggu Zero?

He has nothing left.

Nobushige sighed and said loudly to the man: "Amuro-kun, you can come to my house for dinner when you have nothing to do. Xiao Ai and I are both good at cooking."

He said it sincerely, but he only got someone's expression as if he had seen a ghost: "What is this, employee benefits?"