Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 732 No Matter Who She Once Was

Nobushige still vaguely remembers Eisai Tokiwa. He heard about Eisai Tokiwa's deeds when he was still studying at Toto University. I heard that he is a scientist who is extremely talented in scientific research, but always uses his talents in strange places.

He often does things in an eclectic way. He once spent the scientific research funds provided by the government and schools to lead his students to do content that was completely unrelated to the research direction when the project was applied for. This incident eventually led to three of his students having to postpone their graduation. The students and their parents held banners at the gate of Dongdu University to strongly protest against Dongdu University hiring such teachers with no ethics.

Later, Zhu Fu Jingguang graduated and entered the police academy, and he never heard anyone mention Tokiwa Eice again.

But now it seems that instead of being expelled from the school because of his style, Eisaku Tokiwa gained the title of professor in one fell swoop. It is not impossible to say that he has learned from his mistakes and changed his ways since that incident, but Nobushige is more inclined to have someone behind Tokiwa Eisaku.

"How about it, who do you think it is?" Bourbon gently stirred the rice in the lunch box and asked again.

Nobushige didn't say anything, he just reached out and tapped Bourbon's phone screen to enlarge the photo of Tokiwa Eisai. What he meant was already obvious.

Seeing this, a smile appeared in Bourbon's eyes, and he said: "The research direction of our Professor Eisaku Tokiwa seems to be normal, but I don't know what he is doing behind the scenes."

"Maybe he's just like us."

"From a certain perspective, that's true." Bourbon shook his head, "We are all just pawns in that person's hands, but there's nothing wrong with that."

Being able to become pawns means that they still have value to be exploited. If you want to know the fate of those who have lost their value in the organization, just look at Pisk. Pisk claimed to be the veteran of the organization, but he eventually died at the hands of Mescal, a "newcomer" who had only been in the organization for a few years. Not only did no one sympathize with him, but everyone felt that he deserved it.

At this moment, the side of Bourbon's phone flashed slightly, and the flashing time was very short. If Nobushige hadn't been looking at Tokiwa Eisaku's photo, he probably wouldn't have noticed it at all.

"Speaking of which, Sento Junji is also very interesting."

Bourbon followed the words and naturally picked up the phone. He scratched the screen and typed a few more words. When he put the phone on the table, Nobuhiro found that the phone had returned to calm.

Bourbon's movement was natural, but how could it escape Nobuhiro's eyes? After all, the only people who would use that subtle way to remind people who receive important emails are the Japanese police. That is the habit of the police, or the method commonly used by the Japanese police.

Once a person's habits are formed, it is difficult to change them. Even a person like Nobushige who has received behavioral modification training can easily expose his previous habits inadvertently. What's more, when Rei Furiya is performing undercover missions, he often Contact the public security police and even lead the team in person. Subtly, he was tainted with a lot of public security aura, and these auras were fatal flaws for undercover agents.

However, if the person sitting in front of Bourbon at this time was not Asano Nobuhige, who was born in the police, but a pure liquor like gin or Belmode, they might not necessarily be able to detect anything unusual.

Thinking of this, Nobuhiro felt that his nerves were too sensitive. He was so worried about Zero's safety that he lost his rationality, which was a bad omen.

He took advantage of the lunch break to sort out his emotions and facial expressions.

So Bourbon found that the temperature around his temporary partner suddenly cooled down. He felt baffled. It seemed that he hadn't provoked the mezcal, right?

Bourbon lowered his head and focused his gaze on the screen of his mobile phone: "Senzu Junji once openly called Asano Nobushige, the founder of Banlufeng Music Classroom. This news made the front page of the day. You must not know it yet, right?" ?”

Xinfan raised his eyebrows: "?"

He really didn't know much about it. As a hard-working migrant worker, he didn't actually have a lot of free time to read newspapers. At most, he could read magazines, accompany his sister to the zoo to see giant pandas, and play with Mantian's new electronic products. Just a game.

Nobuhiro glanced at it, and then his expression became indescribable.

The headline of the news is very distinctive: [Is the threshold for stardom so low? Anyone can get a share of the pie: Popular actor Junji Sento said Asano Nobushige is not worthy of becoming a public figure. ]

What's going on with this browser title atmosphere?

Mescal's expression successfully pleased Bourbon. The curve of his mouth widened a lot, and he joked: "You are so provoked by the other party, why don't you respond? Your fans are all fighting for you."

"Fans?" Nobushige asked quietly, "What does Asano Nobushige's fans have to do with me?"

Bourbon was silenced for a moment, but the man opposite him had finished eating the contents of the lunch box, packed away the trash, and stood up.

"Where are you going?" Bourbon asked quickly.

"Go to the Otama House."

Ha, Otama House? It’s hard to imagine mezcal going to a place like that.

"You probably went there to buy breakfast for your sister." Bourbon paused and then asked, "That girl, your nominal sister, is probably more than just an ordinary elementary school student, right?"

Nobuhiro paused while throwing away the trash. Even though his back was to Bourbon, the coldness and murderous aura emanating from him still clearly penetrated into Bourbon's skin.

He frowned slightly.

As if he suddenly realized that his thorns could hurt others, Nobushige suddenly calmed down his aura and became the harmless ordinary person in the music classroom again.

Nobuhiro sighed silently, knowing he had to say something.

"Bourbon." He turned around with a very serious look on his face, "No matter who Xiao Ai was in the past, she is still my sister now."

No matter who you were?

"Are you exchanging information with me?" Bourbon asked with a smile.

"It doesn't count." Nobuhiro replied coldly, "Because you didn't tell me any information."

"What information do you want?"

"Of course it's the information about Yasuki Domon." Nobushige turned around and sneered, "What information do you want to give me?"

His eyes are sharp and cold, like a sharp dagger that can penetrate deep into other people's hearts and peer into the truth beneath the surface.

Bourbon was shocked, but his face remained calm: "Of course, Domon Yasuki's information will be in your inbox tonight at the latest."

Nobuban nodded lightly, then turned and left without looking at Bourbon again.

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