Conan after going to the wrong set

Jiu Lanxuan lay on the bed and thought a lot about Asama Shrine.

There is a problem with Asama Shrine, Jiu Lanxuan can be sure.

But does Karasuma know about it?

And gin and belmode, do they know about it?

Jiu Lanhuan irritatedly turned over and half sat up while supporting the bed, sitting cross-legged on her small bed, her wine red eyes opened, and her long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on her face.

No, he shouldn't have doubted that.

No matter how good Karasuma Renye was with the Asama family, he would still be on the side of the vampires. He had absolutely no reason to betray his own race.And Belmode and Gin are even more impossible, this matter has nothing to do with them.

After clarifying her thoughts, Jiu Lanxuan let out a breath first, feeling a lot lighter all of a sudden, and then lay down on the bed again.

So the only ones who were most likely to cooperate with the Asama family were Four Roses and Bacardi.

Jiu Lanxuan folded her elbows on the back of her head, looking thoughtfully at the ceiling, the last trace of emotion was gradually removed from her eyes.

"No, from another point of view, maybe Tomoya has to be counted."

There are not many people who know that Romani is Jiulan. Now I know from Nobunaga Asama that Patriarch Asama and the Karasuma family have an extraordinary friendship, although it does not rule out that Patriarch Asama himself knows his identity.

But today Akai Shuichi reminded him not to touch Asama's family, and Jiu Lanxuan even believed that Asama had something to rely on in Bai Fang.

If the Asama family is involved with the government,

"It can't be the FBI." To some extent, Jiu Lanxuan was actually very happy to get the information he wanted from Akai Shuichi.

Of course, the information here does not only mean that the Asama family is involved with the government, but that with Shuichi Akai's tight-knit personality, there will be no such low-level mistakes as leaking important secrets.

It is possible for the FBI to deliberately leak secrets and not hesitate to cheat the organization. . . .

"Is it the CIA, which is also an American intelligence organization?" Jiu Lanxuan said to herself, and some rumors about the discord between the FBI and the CIA that she heard in the United States flashed through her mind quickly, and her wine red eyes were stained with blood.

Jiu Lanxuan picked up the phone and swipe aimlessly through the contacts.

"Ding dong, ding ding ding."

The ringtone rang in the quiet bedroom, and Jiu Lanxuan's hand stopped suddenly, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the phone screen, and he pressed the answer button expressionlessly.

"Hello, is this Romani?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was very soft, as if afraid of waking someone up, but Jiu Lanhuan easily recognized that it was the voice of the employer who hired him to assassinate Master Asama.

"I'm Romani." Jiu Lanhuan lowered her voice, not minding the other party calling in the early morning.

"When are you going to do it?" The voice over there was a little anxious, maybe it was a series of breathing sounds from the microphone close to the mouth, "It's been a few days."

"There are still two weeks before the deadline," Jiu Lanxuan's voice was slow, and her free hand was habitually stretched into her hair, "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

Asama Nobunaga may be worth observing.

"Can you hurry up, didn't you say last time that you will do it in two days!" The opposite party became excited, and Jiu Lanxuan, who was originally suppressed, responded leisurely, as if lighting a powder keg, and then suppressed it .It means gnashing of teeth, and there is a posture that if you can't solve the problem today, you will come over and do your best.

"Your request is quite special," Jiu Lanxuan's eyes darkened, and she casually prevaricated a reason. Just now, the voice on the other end of the phone was a little higher, which gave him the illusion of familiarity, "This is a normal time. And I You attacked the target today, and you seem to have concealed some information."

"Today?" There was obvious surprise in the young man's voice.

Silence for a while. . .

"You...you mean the explosion of Mihua Department Store?" The end of the owner's voice was already trembling, and the back molars rubbed slightly and made an irregular clicking sound, and the voice was further raised, "Do you have a conscience! At that time... .Master Asama has a child with him!"

"I'm a killer." Jiu Lanxuan stated the facts, her doubts grew, and she glanced at the phone number on the screen again.

He suddenly had a bold guess.

However, he knew that there were some things that he should not ask, so he chose another subtle method to probe for some information.

"You seem to be familiar with the target mission, can you know his movements?"

"Of course, I'm someone close to him." The employer didn't take any precautions, but directly revealed his situation, "I've seen him as a dislike for a long time, you should deal with him quickly, remember not to hurt innocent people .”

"Okay, I'll try my best." Jiu Lanxuan's face was covered with a layer of faint haze, she put on her slippers calmly, walked to the computer in a few steps, pressed the power button,

He needed to be sure of one thing.

"By the way, can you ask him out tomorrow? I'll give you the address then."

"can."

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As soon as the phone was hung up, the computer in front of Jiu Lanxuan happened to be connected to the monitoring interface. He did not hesitate to connect to the latest FBI positioning system presented by Yusaku Kudo last time. A tracking device posted by Nobunaga.

"You're not at the shrine?" Jiu Lanxuan paused her fingers, raised her hand and wiped it on the table, and the scene around Nobunaga Asama entered Jiulanxuan's eyes.

The bedroom was pitch black, and the teenager was lying on the bed in the hotel, sleeping peacefully.

Everything is normal, it doesn't look like he just fell asleep.

Carefully identifying the boy's breathing, Jiu Lanxuan could even see the boy's slightly trembling eyeballs from the video, no matter how you look at it, it looks like he has fallen asleep for a long time.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?" Jiu Lanxuan didn't turn off the video in a hurry, but took out a handful of diapers from the drawer and wiped them carefully in her hand, with an unpredictable expression on her face.

Who is going to kill Asama Nobunaga?