Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

It takes only about an hour from Tokyo to Nagano City by Shinkansen. Basically, it passed in a daze.

Nagano Prefecture is no better than Tokyo, and the organization has only one safe house here.

After arriving, Xinfan arrived here as soon as possible. Although the sparrow is small, he has the best in his five internal organs. He found a suitable disguise tool and anesthetic, and picked a Browning M1906 pocket pistol.

In fact, his favorite should be the Beretta M92F, which is also the model of Gin’s favorite gun. The Beretta M92F was developed by the Italian company Beretta in 1985. It is lightweight, stable and has a large capacity. Later, it was even selected by the US military as a new-generation standard military pistol.

However, Shinshige's mission in Nagano Prefecture this time is quite special. It's okay to wear a small pistol for self-defense. If the target is too big, he can easily expose himself.

The rescue mission is imminent. One more day is lost, and Iwai Nagaya will be one more day in danger of leaking secrets to the police. Nevertheless, Shinshige spent a whole day sightseeing in Nagano with Mezcal's face.

Speaking of Nagano Prefecture, the most famous place is Karuizawa, which is the most representative resort in Japan. It's just that Karuizawa is located in the southeast of Nagano Prefecture, which is closer to Takasaki City in Gunma Prefecture.

Other places in Nagano Prefecture are much more backward and desolate than cities such as Tokyo, Osaka, Nagoya, Kyoto, and Yokohama.

The first attraction Xinfan visited was Zenkoji Temple in the northwest corner of the city. He came a little late and missed the morning chanting and blessings, but Xinfan didn't believe in these intangible things. Just out of awe of the gods, he bowed reverently in front of the oldest Buddha statue in Japan, and then he admired the surrounding scenery without saying a word.

Nagano Prefecture is an inland region that does not rely on the sea. As long as you look up, you can see uninterrupted magnificent mountain scenery.

In the evening, Shinshige casually turned into a hand-made soba noodle shop and ordered a lunch casually, and he could feel the simplicity of the residents of Nagano.

After dinner, Xinfan got on a bus with only two buses a day and headed towards the ridged suburbs, where he had his goal this time.

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Izakaya is an indispensable part of Japanese culture. After get off work, the hard-working community and animals often gather together with two or three friends, drinking and eating vegetables and boasting. And here is also a great place to inquire about intelligence.

No matter how sensible and prudent people are, they will become another person after drinking.

"Yo! Welcome, can you sit here alone?" The middle-aged woman who was busy in the store greeted with a smile on her face.

Her voice could still be heard clearly in Shinfan's ears in the lively izakaya. He sat down silently, and the proprietress immediately offered a hot towel.

"What to drink?" Even though the menus were all hanging on the wall, the lady proprietor enthusiastically brought a paper version over. "For snacks, Miso pork belly skewers are especially recommended today."

Xin Fan looked back and forth over the menu: "Then a glass of beer, a miso pork belly skewers, and a chicken meatballs."

"Okay!" The lady boss quickly got into the back kitchen. From there, there was a faint sound of grease cracking under the high temperature, accompanied by the knocking of bottles and cans, adding a lot of smoke to the store.

It's just that although Xinfan sat there seemingly bored in a daze, his ears have been paying close attention to the surrounding environment.

There were a few elderly grandfathers sitting in the four seats by the door. They were drinking with blush and thick necks, chatting happily about trivial matters in life. Most of the single seats at the bar are young social animals. Xinfan sits in the innermost corner and can see everyone's appearance in his eyes.

"Oh, let me say, it’s not a problem to live like this day by day." One of the young men obviously drank too much. He grabbed the friend next to him and said loudly, "You might as well resign and do it with me! I promise only With my bite, at least half your bite!"

His friend pushed him away reluctantly: "No way, no way, my job in the police station is very stable, I can't toss about other things to make my mother worry about it!"

A few words from the police station successfully focused Xinfan's attention from the wide cast net to him alone.

Xinfan specially chose an izakaya near the Xinye Office, just to see if he could run into a bully police officer. Coincidentally, this did not meet one.

The drunk man was still persuading him: "Oh, Ogawa, doesn't your mother just want you to live well? You can live a stable life with me and make a lot of money. Think about it, your dad was beaten by someone. Isn’t it because your family has no money?”

His father's affairs made Ogawa Yumatsu's face suddenly pale, he took the wine glass and drank it: "Don't tell me, Nakado-san, I won't give up my current job."

"If you are satisfied with your life now, why do you want to drink booze here most of the night?"

"I...I..." Xiaochuan was speechless for a while, "I, I just feel stressed at work and want to relax!"

"Hmph, forget it. I heard that your new wild department recently came to a police officer with a bad temper. He should embarrass you?"

"No! He, although he is more strict, but I think he is still a very good senior!" Ogawa's tender cheeks flushed red, "I am not stressed because of him, I just feel that I can't be good. To complete the task, so..."

Zhong Dao patted Ogawa on the shoulder, looking like your brother and I are good, and said earnestly: "What does it mean to be unable to complete the task well? This shows that you are not suitable for police work. Your future is broader. You should jump out of the world!"

"No, it's not like that!"

Xinfan silently ate a ball~www.wuxiaspot.com~ as relaxing as eating popcorn in a movie theater.

The child named Xiaochuan doesn't look very old. It is estimated that he has just entered the society and is still young. Just a few words or two was taken away by others, and he clearly said that he did not approve, but his heart was obviously shaken.

Although Zhongdao looks very unreliable on the surface, he understands the art of language very well. He deliberately narrows the relationship with Ogawa, and looks at the tall and practical with "I am for your good" and "You are worth more." There is no use to bomb him.

It's a pity not to do training with such a talent.

Half an hour later, Ogawa, who had been reluctant to agree to the middle way, drank too much wine, his mind was confused, and later he could only refute it vaguely. Zhongdao also drank a lot, and after closing the bill, the two of them walked out of the izakaya together like a pair of difficult brothers and sisters.

Xinfan leisurely ate the last bunch of meatballs, and pressed only a lot of cash under the plate.

He remained silent throughout the whole process, and his appearance was not very conspicuous. Even the proprietress who had spoken to him did not notice his departure.