Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 759 Nobuhiro: Yes, I’m Scared

Asano Nobushige always had a slight smile on his face, and Subaru Okiya rarely saw him show his aggressive side. At this time, Asano Nobushige's eyes contained an icy storm, and he looked more and more like Mescal.

"What do you want to do?" He repeated, his voice a little low and cold.

This kind of momentum that could scare Miyano Shiho to tears could not shake the calmness in his eyes when it came to Subaru Okiya. He just secretly lamented that Asano Nobushige's acting skills were so good. Every character was played so vividly that no one could connect them together.

"Reintroduce yourself." Subaru Okiya smiled and extended his hand to Nobutushige, "I am FBI agent Shuichi Akai, your colleague."

The corners of Nobuhiro's mouth twitched, and he ignored someone's gesture of kindness: "I'm not the FBI. Please don't use such intimate words as colleagues. I think enemies are more appropriate."

"Aren't you willing to admit it?" Akai Shuichi said without any surprise on his face, "I have no malice. On the contrary, I am sincerely sorry for Ariane Swann's reckless behavior. As an undercover agent, I must conceal my identity no matter who I tell. I understand how you feel."

Nobuhiro's hand holding the document gradually tightened.

Akai Shuichi, why do you declare your so-called understanding in such a condescending tone?

Nobushige suddenly let go of his hand and sent the document forward, while he leaned back in his chair and sneered: "If you really understood, you wouldn't say these words today."

Making his own decisions, this man has always made his own decisions. Whether four years ago or now, he has not changed at all!

Shuichi Akai held down the cover of the document, looked directly into Nobushige's eyes, and said seriously: "I am trying to find a way to seek common ground while reserving differences. We have the same goal, and cooperation will only get twice the result with half the effort."

"No need." Nobuhiro refused in a rather tough tone.

He just wants to be an ordinary undercover agent and do his job well. Why do the FBI never let him go? Cooperation means contact, and contact means the risk of exposure. Xin Fan and his experience in the public security system have been kept secret, so how can he be willing to cooperate with the FBI?

As if he saw what Asano Nobushige was thinking, Akai Shuichi changed his approach: "Maybe you are right, we cannot be counted as colleagues, so cooperating with me will not only not increase your risk of exposure, but will help you spread the word to those around you." People conceal their identities.”

Akai Shuichi didn't know if Toru Amuro knew Asano Nobushige's identity, so he didn't name a specific person, but in Asano Nobushige's heart, the person he wanted to hide the most was Rei Fukiya.

"You are afraid." Akai Shuichi pointed out calmly.

The light in Xinfan's eyes flickered for a moment, then suddenly went out.

He took all the documents that Akai Shuichi had just taken out from the table and put them into his briefcase. Nobuhiro didn't say a word during the whole process. He coldly picked up his briefcase and left Lufeng's music classroom.

Just be afraid, there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

Afraid of others discovering his identity, afraid of touching his past, or even afraid of others showing kindness to him. Because these things would make his cold heart soft again, he was afraid that he would not be able to play the role of mezcal well, and that he would be soft-hearted when he shouldn't be.

Asano Nobuhige and Mescal represent darkness and evil. Even if he is under the banner of justice, he cannot erase his past actions. Asano Nobushige didn't want his current identity to tarnish the name of Zhu Fu Jingguang, so he not only couldn't get close to Zhu Fu Jingguang, but also pushed him away with all his strength.

There are two documents in the briefcase, one of which is the work record of Sohei Matoyama as a public security assistant. Syrah did not state the specific identity and name of his online presence, but if you think about Syrah's relationship with Mescal and Asano Nobushige, everything becomes clear.

It was just Akai Shuichi. Just finding out that Asano Nobuhige was an undercover agent sent by the police to enter the organization had already had such a huge impact on his plan. Nobuhiro simply couldn't imagine what a chaotic situation it would be if the person who learned the truth was Feng Gurei.

He won't allow this to happen, absolutely not!

Suddenly, a shadow quickly approached Nobutano.

Nobuhiro's brain was still immersed in his own thoughts, but his body reacted quickly and avoided it within 0.01 seconds.

The sound of "bang" and "Hey!" sounded at the same time.

A gray-faced teenager climbed up from the ground in a panic: "Huh, sorry! I didn't mean to rush into you!!"

As soon as the boy got up, he began to bow and apologize without saying a word. The sincerity of his attitude made Nobuhiro, who was not angry at all, have the urge to return the favor.

"It doesn't matter." He helplessly stopped the boy from continuing to bow, "You didn't bump into me, so you don't need to apologize."

"Really?" The young man's eyes lit up and he bowed again to express his gratitude.

Nobuhiro hurriedly took half a step back to get out of the way, but accidentally hit the trash can behind him. The metal chrome reached his waist, and the pain made his breathing stop. Nobushige stepped aside, intending to check the injury on his waist, but his shoulder directly touched the telephone pole next to him.

hiss……

He thought the wound on his shoulder would have healed, but he didn't expect it would still hurt so much when he hit it.

The pain finally broke the unchanging calmness on Nobufan's face, making his expression become ferocious.

When the young man saw this, he laughed out loud: "I didn't expect you to be so unlucky!"

Nobushige wanted to refute, but he noticed the "ye" in the boy's words.

He took a second look at the young man, and sure enough he found a lot of bruises on the young man's face and arms.

Hey, hey, can people really be so unlucky? Are you sure these scars are not caused by domestic violence? You must know that domestic violence in Japan is also a serious problem, especially among women and children.

"If something bad happens, it's better to call the police," Nobutushige suggested.

"Call the police?" The boy shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, you can't trouble the police for this kind of thing, and I'm pretty lucky most of the time, so - ahhh!"

The boy didn't know what he stepped on, and he fell down and chewed up shit.

Just looking at it made Nobuhiro feel pain, not to mention the certain boy who had been injured twice in just a short period of time.

Nobuhiro now wanted to believe that all the bruises on his body were caused by his unlucky fall.

"By the way, do you know how to get to the Maori Detective Agency?" Even though misfortune often accompanies him, the boy's optimism has not changed.

Mori Detective Agency?

Nobushige was stunned: "You are going to the office. I am Mr. Mori's agent. I will take you there."

The young man's eyes lit up, but he quickly asked anxiously: "Is it really okay? Will it affect your work?"

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