Chapter 977 The BOSS Is Actually a Crow

"Oh, I still have no clue." Mouri Kogoro pulled his hair helplessly, "You are all here, think about how to find Edward III?"

Toru Amuro raised an eyebrow: "Teacher Mori hasn't completed this commission yet?"

"What kind of commission? Just leave it to me!" A clear voice sounded at the door of the office. Nobushige turned around and met Sera Masumi's eyes as he stepped in.

"Ah, isn't this Mr. Nobushige Asano? What a coincidence!" Sera walked up to Nobushige happily and grabbed Nobushige's palm with both hands. "I knew we were destined for each other from the last time we met, even though we couldn't be in the music classroom. Teacher and student, but can I ask you to be my agent!"

"pia——"

Mouri Kogoro slapped Nobushige and Sera Masumi away. He stood in front of Sera Masumi and asked angrily: "How can you, a boy, wear a girl's uniform? Although I am not interested in your personal hobbies, But since you are already a detective in the agency, you should abide by the agency’s regulations and dress appropriately!!”

Sera Masumi jumped back a step: "Uncle, what are you talking about? I am a girl, so of course I have to wear a girl's uniform. Isn't this a matter of course?"

"What?!"

Nobuhiro silently blocked his ears. Mouri Kogoro's voice now can basically catch up with Maori Lan's scream when she found the body.

"Are you actually a girl?!"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can ask Xiaolan." Sera said confidently, "Don't I look like a girl?"

Just at this moment, Nobushige's cell phone rang. When he saw it, the caller was Gin. Nobushige has never been so grateful for Gin's call as he is now. He can't wait to hear Gin's voice right away!

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Mori." Nobuhiro quickly interrupted the frantic situation in the office, "I have something that needs to be handled, and I'll leave it to you at the office."

"Yeah, go ahead." Mouri Kogoro waved his hand indifferently, and Nobushige immediately escaped from the chaotic Mouri Detective Agency.

Amuro looked at Asano Nobushige's back and frowned.

Because Nobuhiro didn't set up a defense against him, he also saw the number displayed on the screen of his mobile phone just now. It should be Gin's phone number.

But what does Gin want to do with Mezcal?

"Hey, what's going on?"

After leaving the Mori Detective Agency, Nobuhiro finally breathed in the fresh air. He was in a good mood and his tone became a little lighter.

Gin was about to complain that Mescal was too slow to answer the phone. Hearing that he was in a good mood, he immediately said sarcastically: "Tell me, where is the unlucky thing this time? The cross-sea bridge at Osaka International Airport, or did you finally get it?" Did the tower explode?"

Xinfan choked up when he heard this: "Why did I blow up the Tokyo Tower when I was fine? It's my turn to ask you this question. How many rats have you dealt with after not seeing each other for a few days?"

Gin let out a heavy breath from his nose and said, "I'm afraid you'll be busy next, so come to the base."

"What happened?" Nobuhiro asked, but there was only a boring "beep" sound coming from the receiver, and it was obvious that the other party had hung up the call.

That's the case again. Isn't it possible that his dignified acting head of Japan is not qualified to hear what's going on before choosing whether to go or not? ——Although this acting head is only temporary and has expired.

No matter how much Nobuhiro's opinions were, people had to bow their heads under the roof, so he could only go by obediently.

When changing his disguise, he touched his face and sighed helplessly.

After wearing the mask for a long time, Nobuhiro was really afraid that one day he would forget his true face.

But fortunately, there is still a brother in Nagano Prefecture who can recognize him no matter what he looks like. Nagano Prefecture is not only the home of Zhu Fu Jingguang, but also the roots of Zhu Fu Jingguang. The so-called fallen leaves must return to their roots, even fallen leaves must return to their roots, let alone a living person?

Before getting to know his brother, Nobuhiro would never take the initiative to reveal his identity, even for his safety. But once they recognized each other, he felt a little lucky, just like the falling duckweed finally found a pool of water where he could stay.

In other words, even if he dies immediately, his wandering soul will finally have a home.

When the base arrived, Nobuhiro entered this vast building underground as he habitually brushed his biological information.

"Where's Gin?" Nobushige grabbed a passing member and asked.

This transparent little rookie was walking along well when he was suddenly caught by the big boss. He was so frightened that he couldn't help himself: "No, I don't know, I, I didn't see Gin, Gin..."

An allusion suddenly appeared in Xinfan's mind - Hongmen Banquet!

He turned and left.

"Mescal, where are you going?" The next second, a familiar and cold voice came from the side and behind.

Nobuhiro breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at Gin, raised the corners of his lips and said, "The last experience here is really fresh in my memory, so I have to be more cautious."

Gin obviously also recalled that unreasonable interrogation, and his face darkened: "Rum's ideas have always been weird. Who knows what he wants to do."

"Why, it was Rum's idea to call me here this time?"

Nobushige asked as he and Gin walked towards the conference room.

"That's the one." Gin stopped at the door of the conference room and reminded, "Something happened in Northern Europe."

Xinfan frowned when he heard this: "The security agencies of those countries can actually cause so many troubles. It seems that the current person in charge is not very capable."

"After you were transferred, Northern Europe was not very stable." The door of the conference room was suddenly opened, and Rum's kind face was revealed.

"..." Nobushige cast a questioning look at Gin, but Gin silently avoided his gaze.

In addition to Rum, Silla was also in the conference room. There was also a figure wrapped in black sitting near the corner, almost completely blending in with the surrounding environment. His face could not be seen clearly.

Curacao?

Nobuhiro only glanced at it and then looked away.

The big screen showed the person's back. Just looking at the back, the person seemed to be more stooped.

If the rumors about Rum in the organization are mysterious enough, then this BOSS will definitely not give in too much. Sometimes he is an old man, sometimes he is a child, sometimes he is a handsome young man, sometimes he is a graceful beauty. And these are just the tip of the iceberg. There is even a popular saying within the organization that the BOSS is actually a crow.

"Mescal, I have to say that transferring you back to Japan is a great loss to the organization." That person's voice came from the speaker, "But Japan is our core after all. I have a hunch that this place will definitely be here in the future." There was a spectacular and violent collision.”

Xinfan didn't say anything. He had no intention of being transferred back to Northern Europe.