Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 659 Framing Mescal

Bourbon walked through the corridor holding a stack of papers.

There was almost no one at the base today, and the only members were mostly busy with mezcal matters. Rum is not in Japan, but even if he is in Italy, nearly 10,000 kilometers away, he can still control the situation in Japan.

As soon as he stepped into the interrogation room, Bourbon was dizzy from the smell of blood that hit him.

He looked at the man who was tied up in the center of the interrogation room. Mescal was originally a person who paid great attention to his image. He usually dressed neatly and acted cool when going on missions. However, at this moment, his hair was wet, in strips, and stuck to his cheeks. The shirt was basically soaked with blood, dripping down, splattering small blood splashes on the floor.

Bourbon couldn't help but frown. He threw the document in front of Stout and asked coldly: "Mescal hasn't admitted it yet?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect him to be a tough guy." Stout turned over it casually, "What is this?"

"Evidence of his contact with the FBI."

Upon hearing this, Nobuhiro endured the pain on his shoulders and looked up.

No one knows his identity better than he does. Is there any evidence of Mescal’s contact with the FBI? Is he referring to the bullet that Mescal and Shuichi Akai gave each other in the United States?

"Communication records, contact emails, FBI training files..." Stout's eyes were filled with doubts, "It's really complete."

It was so complete that he couldn't help but start to doubt Mescal's identity. Could he really be an FBI undercover?

Speaking of which, two years ago, the identity of an FBI undercover agent codenamed Rye Whiskey was exposed and he fled the organization. At almost the same time, mezcal first appeared in Northern Europe.

Calculating the time, isn't Mescal the undercover agent sent by the FBI to replace Rye? !

Stout thought he had seen through the truth, but the person involved, Asano Nobushige, was completely confused.

The information proving that he is an FBI undercover agent is so complete, it is even more complete than the information that he is a police officer, and this scene always gives him a familiar feeling. After he accepted the fake death plan four years ago, this was basically the evidence that Scotland was a police officer.

Only this time, no one shared the plan with him in advance, and no one used fake props to cover his gunshot wound. The wound on my shoulder really hurts!

Bourbon thought further than Stout. The more complete the evidence in the hands of the organization, the lower the possibility that Mescal is an undercover agent in his mind.

Someone is setting mezcal up.

So what Jiangu Ling should do is to complete the task assigned to him by Rum, prove the crime of being an undercover agent, and then execute Mescal. In this way, the organization will lose another general and many innocent lives will be saved.

But……

What he could see, could Rum and the gentleman not see it?

Bourbon glanced at the embarrassed Mescal and said to Stout: "Go on, Rum said, as long as we don't kill him, we can do whatever we want."

"Understood." Stout nodded gently and watched Bourbon leave.

"The number you dialed is currently unavailable, please call again later."

The female voice on the receiver was cold and indifferent, but it made Feng Jian Yuya feel heartbroken.

Ah ah, Mr. Furutani, please answer the phone quickly! Something bad is happening! Mr. Asano will be dead if you don't answer the phone! !

In the video conference room, Bourbon stood upright, his eyes fell on Rum's figure on the screen, and his tone was respectful: "Mescal does not admit that he is an undercover."

"Are you not admitting that you are an FBI undercover agent, or are you refusing to admit that you are an undercover agent?"

Bourbon was stunned for a moment: "He didn't say anything. Besides... with the vigilance of those agencies, how could they leave behind the training records of undercover investigators in the FBI?"

Rum looked at him lazily: "Do you think Mescal is loyal to the organization?"

"Based on the current findings, I'm leaning toward that answer."

Rum waved his hand, and Bourbon immediately left with a wink.

The video screen flickered twice and turned into darkness. In another room across the wall, Curaçao stepped out of the shadows.

"You are in Japan, why do you still need to communicate with Bourbon via video?"

While turning off the communication device, Rum replied: "Never let the people around you know your full profile, and never give others complete trust. Only by learning this can you gradually become stronger and become an excellent controller instead of A pawn in the game.”

After hearing these words, Curaçao nodded in understanding: "I will keep your teachings in mind."

"Oh, by the way." Rum suddenly turned around, "I want you to go to the mezcal side in person and ask Isao Aoki to go with you. The newly developed drug may have miraculous effects."

"I see."

"Remember, don't let Bourbon see you."

"yes."

Haibara Ai stayed at Dr. Ali's house for one night, but she always missed someone in her heart. She got up several times at night, lying on the window and looking at the direction of Asano's house not far away.

However, the lights in the building were never turned on, and she did not see Asano Nobushige the next day.

In the afternoon, Kawakami Yuno walked into Dr. Agasa's house holding a bouquet of dewy lilies. Dr. Agasa didn't know Kawakami Yuno's true identity, but he knew that Haibara Ai liked her very much, so he was happy to see Kawakami Yuno. Come and be a guest.

"Sister!" Haibara Ai grabbed the hem of Kawakami Yuno's clothes with a firm look in her eyes, "I have something I want to tell sister Kawakami alone."

"Okay, then I'll make you tea."

Haibara Ai nodded gratefully to Dr. Agasa, then took Kawakami Yuno to the bedroom and closed the door.

Kawakami Yuno pulled her sister to sit down by the bed and asked worriedly: "What happened?"

"Brother Asano is missing."

"What?!" Kawakami Yuno suddenly stood up from her seat, "Is he in danger?"

Hui Yuan Ai shook his head: "I don't know. In fact, he hasn't been missing for a long time. Yesterday, he asked Dr. Ali to bring me back, and then he hasn't shown up until now. I'm worried that something happened to him while performing the organization's mission. ,but I……"

But she had no choice.

Mr. Asano's identity is a secret. She can't tell Edogawa or Dr. Agasa. She only has her sister.

But what can Miyano Akemi do?

"I'll contact Officer Kazami!" Miyano Akemi immediately called Yuya Kazami.

Although Haibara Ai felt that this was not appropriate, she was helpless and finally acquiesced to her sister's approach.

"Officer Kazami!" As soon as the call was connected, Miyano Akemi asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Asano?"

Kazami Yuya was stunned. He quickly checked the phone screen and confirmed that the call he received was from Miyano Akemi: "I don't know. Mr. Asano suddenly stopped contacting the police, and all contact methods were blocked. I simply There is no way to know his condition!”

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