Chapter 778 Just a Thief

Hiroki: "..."

So why couldn't Zhu Fu Jingguang tell him earlier?

Ahhhh, he is going to accuse someone of child labor! Not only did someone work all night long, but he also stayed up all night with his underage children!

Hiroki was already hiding in the corner of the virtual space, drawing circles, but Asano Nobushige in the real world had no idea what he was doing. He was satisfied with getting the information he wanted and browsed the contents carefully.

Well, very good. Hiroki has investigated everything. Even Miyama Soichiro spent a wonderful night with his mistress, bought his mistress the latest sports car, and took his fifth and his illegitimate son to the amusement park on weekends. The little things are also listed clearly.

The only thing that was useful to Nobuhiro was that he ran into his former classmates when he returned to his alma mater to give a speech. They exchanged contact information and met often after that.

Soichiro Miyama's junior students are also very impressive. The three of them jointly founded the Far East Investment Consulting Company, and the president was named Ito Suehiko.

If this is just the story of an ordinary successful businessman, then the club they joined in college has a more scientific flavor - the Crime Research Club. After such an experience, Nobuhiro would feel abnormal if there wasn't some story about blood and hatred between them.

On the way home, Nobushige called Kuroba Kaito again.

As expected, Kuroba Kaito is soaring over the city.

"Where did you steal the gem again?" Nobushige asked.

Kuroba Kaito suddenly made a bitter face: "I probably don't dare to come out to steal gems these days. As long as I show up as Kaitou Kidd, those guys will take the trouble to chase me. They are not bothered, but I don't want to fight with them." played!"

"Do you know the identity of the person who is chasing you?"

"I don't know." Kuroba Kaito answered confidently, "I am a Phantom Thief, not a detective. Should I ask Mouri Kogoro to help investigate this kind of thing?"

Nobushige sneered: "I found a bomb in the car last night, and was later ambushed by a sniper. Don't you have anything to explain about this?"

Kuroba Kaito was stunned: "They are also targeting you? Why?!"

Nobushige didn't answer. After two seconds, Kuroba Kaito understood: "It seems that I saw something I shouldn't have seen. That day when you took me away, they probably thought that we had a good relationship. In order to prevent me from I’ll tell you the news and I’ll kill you too.”

"So what exactly did you see?" Nobuhiro asked curiously.

However, Kuroba Kaito could only shake his head: "I don't know. I stole the diamonds and ran away. If they hadn't hunted me down, I probably wouldn't have remembered who I met when I got back."

This is called guilty conscience. They have done bad things, so they think everyone who accidentally sees them will remember their faces. But in reality, who has the time to remember the faces of passers-by that they meet occasionally on the road? Think about Gin, he "killed" Kudo Shinichi with his own hands, but he didn't even want to know his name.

"That's right." Nobuhiro suddenly said, "I remember you said that the diamond you stole that day came from the Deep Mountain Art Museum?"

Kuroba Kaito nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Is it the art museum owned by Miyama Shoji?"

"I don't know the specific ownership, but the owner of the diamond is Soichiro Miyama."

"That's it, then let me give you a piece of information." Nobushige tapped the screen, and all the things Hiroki sent him before were placed in Kuroba Kaito's inbox, "I just took away a killer. Well, their employer happens to be named Miyama Soichiro."

Kuroba Kaito: "?!!!"

No, what happened?

He was chased all over Tokyo before, so how come Asano Nobushige had already destroyed his lair and found his employer by the way? Don't they say that these killers are very strict with their mouths and would rather die than reveal their employer's information?

Nobushige added: "EVIL probably won't take orders from Soichiro Miyama, but that's not necessarily the case for other organizations and individuals. Do you need me to send someone to protect you?"

"No need!!!" Kuroba Kaito refused loudly, "Please take my profession and abilities seriously, okay?"

"Okay." Nobumangi had no choice but to delete the text message he had just edited.

But Kuroba Kaito is just a thief, what is there to be proud of?

…

After Shigeki came to kick him out, the assassinations against him and Kuroba Kaito stopped.

Just because he can sleep peacefully does not mean that everyone in Tokyo does so. The number of homicides has increased instead of decreasing in the past few days, and Nobushige can often see related reports on TV. One of the cases confirmed his speculation.

One of Souichiro Miyama's disciples, Masashi Nishio, died. The biggest suspect happens to be Suehiko Ito, the president of Far East Investment Consulting Company.

This is interesting.

Kuroba Kaito accidentally spied something, causing him to be hunted down, and the killer who chased him was sent by Miyama Soichiro.

Nobuhiro didn't actually see clearly the faces of the people who were chasing them that night, or it should be said that he didn't remember them at all. After taking away the killer's den, he thought they were also responsible for the chase that day.

However, after seeing the photos of Nishio Masaharu, Ito Suehiko and Shimizu Reiko, he suddenly felt that these three people were more like the people in the car behind that night.

"Asano, you're here at the right time. I just received an invitation letter from my client. Please see if it's worth accepting."

As soon as Nobushige stepped into the Mori Detective Agency, a day's work came to him.

Fabian West on the side smiled sheepishly at him, and the meaning in his eyes seemed to be "I also want to share the burden for you, but unfortunately Mr. Maoli only believes in you."

Nobushige took the letter from Mouri Kogoro's hand. Before he could see the client's name clearly, he heard a ringing sound.

The ringtone was short but clear, obviously a text message.

Fabian made an apology gesture, opened his phone and took a look.

After seeing the sender of the text message clearly, Fabian West's face suddenly turned ugly.

He looked deeply at Nobushige, and after a moment he said to Mouri Kogoro: "Sorry, I have to go out and make a phone call."

"Go, go!" If Conan or Mao Lilan were here, they would be able to immediately notice that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but Maori Kogoro had no idea at all, he was still careless.

The look in Fabian West's eyes was very strange. It was definitely not the way a detective looked at his agent. Nobufan felt resentment and deep unwillingness, but fortunately, there was no hatred.

Nobushige knew that one day Ariane Swann would know his identity, and he only wanted that scene to happen when everything was over and the dust had settled.