Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 745 This Wave Is for the Milky Way

Asano Nobushige's tone was very calm. No matter how turbulent the inner world was, on the surface he neither complained nor expressed anger.

But this deathly silence made Hiroki worried. He knew that for Asano Nobushige, he had given up a lot for the ideals and obsessions in his heart, including the people he had sworn to protect with all his life, and even the name Zhufu Jingguang.

If one day Asano Nobushige suddenly discovered that what he was pursuing was nothing more than the broken flowers in the mirror and the broken moon in the water, he would probably collapse. No, it will definitely collapse.

"Then do we still want to save Domon Yasuki?" Hiroki asked uneasily.

Xinfan remained silent and did not answer. He opened his phone, created a new email, typed a few simple words, then entered an unfamiliar email address in the recipient field and pressed the send button.

Hiroki saw everything he did. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he could say. Finally I could only ask: "Have you made your decision?"

There is no need to ask Asano Nobushige whether he wants to do this, because no one needs to comment on that person's decision. Hiroki just wants to make sure that what Nobushige does is voluntary. After all, he has been unable to help himself for so many years, and it is difficult to make a decision by himself even once.

As long as he's happy.

"Yes." This time Nobuhiro gave an affirmative answer, and a look of relief flashed in his eyes, "I actually envy him. He is well protected by the FBI, as simple as a child."

What's more, whenever he sees him, Carignan's face will appear in front of his eyes involuntarily. When mezcal first came to Northern Europe, it was that little girl who dispelled the gloom around him with her smile.

People will always change, and smiles cannot last forever. Only will will be passed down from generation to generation.

On the other side, near a deserted park, a Chevrolet C-1500 was parked under a shady tree. Ariane Swann leaned against the car door and glanced at the screen of his phone casually.

The new email was short and contained the words "I agree".

The corners of Ariane Swann's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with confidence that he was determined to win.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Judy asked.

"Well." Ariane turned back and said with a smile, "The plan can begin. This time we will definitely be able to destroy the organization's actions."

Judy nodded and corrected, "We've always been able to do it."

"Then Mr. Akai..." Ariane looked at the man in the driver's seat of the Chevrolet, his tone a little uneasy, but more expectant.

Akai Shuichi nodded slightly, and the smile on Ariane's lips immediately widened.

That was the FBI's ace agent Shuichi Akai. Being approved by Shuichi Akai for the plan was the greatest encouragement for Ariane.

"Mizuna Reina's speed suddenly slowed down!" Conan said to Kudo Yukiko, "It should be in the building in front, we..."

"Ah!" Yukiko Kudo was startled, "The car seems to be running out of gas. Why don't we go to a nearby gas station to rest for a while. I happen to be hungry too."

Conan was speechless, but at least his original purpose was to stop nearby without alerting the organization's eyeliners, and his mother's suggestion was not bad.

After arriving at the gas station, Kudo Yukiko handed the keys directly to the staff: "Fill up, thank you."

"Eh?" The staff member was a little confused, "Are you...are you?"

Kudo Yukiko put her index finger to her lips: "Shh, I just want to finish the instant noodles."

"How can I let you eat instant noodles?? Today's bento has just arrived in our store. I will go get you, no, get two portions for you and the child!"

Kudo Yukiko enjoyed the enthusiasm of the fans, but her son's face was not so pretty.

"Why do you need to fill it up? It's very expensive to fill it up." Conan rested his arm on his arm with a look of reluctance, "Besides, I don't have time to have lunch with you here. I have business to do."

"Hey, hey, hey, I know you're busy, but eating is also business." Kudo Yukiko smiled and pushed Conan into the convenience store of the gas station, half-forced to put the lunch box into Conan's hand.

Conan picked up his chopsticks helplessly and swallowed a mouthful of rice: "I'm full."

Kudo Yukiko glanced at him with a dagger, and Conan, who was about to stand up and run away, was so scared that he sat back down again.

Okay, let him eat. Isn’t it okay for him to eat? He just had to hurry up, Reina Mizuna seemed to have stopped the car, but he didn't know if Mescal was nearby.

At this moment, Conan clearly heard a voice that was not very familiar to him.

"You're late, Keel."

Keir? Is this the code name of Mizuno Reina in the organization?

"As I said, I ran into a little trouble." Mizuno Reina rolled down the window and looked at the man in the sports car next to him, "Besides, I'm not late for that long, right?"

Her sophistry received no reply from the man, and the next second, a document was thrown at Reina Mizuna's head.

Fortunately, Reina Mizuna was very skilled and caught the file in time, avoiding the embarrassment of having the file thrown out of her bag.

"Too rude!" Mizuno Reina couldn't help complaining, "But your temper may not be bad. After all, if it were Gin, he might have pointed his gun at me."

Nobuhiro declined to comment.

According to Mescal's character, it's quite normal for him to draw a gun. But everyone is in the same camp, and there is really no need to do those hypocritical superficial efforts.

Nobushige knew that Conan was eavesdropping on the conversation here, so he deliberately leaked information to the little detective when he spoke: "That document contains the security arrangements for Domon Yasutei's family. You must take advantage of today's interview to complete the plan."

This wave is releasing water, no, releasing the sea, no, releasing the Milky Way!

"Understood." Rena Minami raised her eyebrows, "But I thought you would be more inclined to assassinate DJ with bombs or snipers."

So why use an obscure code name like DJ? Isn’t it better to use the name directly? He obviously said it directly! By doing this, Conan wouldn't misunderstand that DJ is another person, right?

"That's what I thought too." Suddenly, another female voice sounded in the silent underground parking lot.

Shui Wulian calmly turned her head to look, and there was already a short-haired woman standing on the other side where she thought there was no one.

That person was Chianti who was called over by Mescal to cooperate with the task, and behind her stood her eternal partner Cohen.

Chianti complained to Nobushige as soon as he arrived: "Why do you choose such a complicated plan when you can ask Kiel to take the target to an open area outdoors and let me shoot him in the head?"

Nobuhiro's eyes showed a hint of sinisterness: "Are you questioning me, Chianti?"

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