392. Rising winds
After finishing his busy work, Toru Amuro returned to his temporary apartment and was about to wash up when he suddenly heard a knock at the door.
He frowned slightly. Who would come to him at this time?
He put on his coat again and walked to the door. What appeared in the cat's eyes was not some people he expected, but rather Yuya Fumimi who would never come to him in normal circumstances.
Although he made some disguise, put on a wig, and put on a beard, Amuro Toru, who was familiar with him, recognized him at first sight.
He opened the door and frowned, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"
"I can't find the key. The workers who changed the lock will have to wait for a while. Can I come in and sit?"
The man in front of him pretended to be like a strange neighbor knocking on the door for help. Toru Amuro was a little uncomfortable for a moment. Although his subordinate worked very hard, there were always some things that were not careful enough and were not comprehensive enough to see things.
As usual, he must have said hello to him first and then talked about other things. It is rare to be so cautious.
"Yes, please come in." He nodded and let him in.
After entering the house, Feng Jianyu did not tell his intention of coming immediately. Instead, he took out an instrument to check whether there were any eavesdropping equipment installed in the house.
He would not pay attention to these small details. In his mind, most of the places where Mr. Jiang Gu is located are relatively safe, and he does not need to check it out again.
But since he became Hoshino Shui's contact person, he has been deeply aware of his shortcomings.
Shui Hoshino is a very direct or emotionally unintentional person. Sometimes he speaks too directly, so even Yuki Fuki himself doesn't find that he has so many problems.
For example, he is not steady enough and careful enough, and sometimes he subconsciously calls Amuro Tsuki directly. These small details are fatal in the eyes of Shu Hoshino!
As an undercover agent wandering on the tip of a knife, Amuro Toru will enter danger if he is not careful. Hoshino Shui will never allow him to have a drag on his legs, so he educated Hiroya Shizumi carefully and made him a qualified contact person.
While accepting the blow from underage, Yuki Fuki was in pain and happily received training...
The effect is significant!
Seeing that the instrument did not detect an abnormality? He then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is this what Xiao Xiu taught you?"
"Yes." Facing Amuro Tomo's doubts? Huomi Yu was also a little ashamed, "To be honest? I didn't know how bad I did before."
"Uh? You did a good job." Tori Amuro was a little helpless. Although his subordinate did not do some of the details well? He was too reserved and cared too much about his boss's views, compared to others? He was already working hard and excellent enough.
"No! Don't you need to comfort me? I know!"
Some things that are hard to say are just a blow to his confidence, and he understands them all.
If he even admires and respects Amuro Tomoe's emotions, he is a little scared of Hoshino Shui. Is that boy like a robot so scary? It has exceeded his understanding of genius.
"Okay." Seeing him like this? Amuro Toru didn't say anything more about it. Being cautious is always a good thing for his subordinates to look for him. He looked serious, "What happened to me suddenly today?"
"That's right, a murder case occurred in Genshin Impact last night?
"Fbi...what are they doing?" Amuro Tori's eyebrows were filled with a little anger. One day, he would drive all these Fbi out of Japan!
"This case is very suspicious. The deceased may be related to FBI? This is all the information after the police investigation." Fukumi Yu also quietly acted as a good subordinate? He handed the information to him? He did not express too much opinion.
Amuro looked through the information page by page, first of the death of the deceased, then the entire messy room, and then the FBI IDs randomly thrown on the ground. Finally, his eyes remained on the confession of his neighbor.
"Black Porsche..."
His eyes narrowed, and a dangerous light flashed.
"I understand. Leave this matter to the Police Department, we don't need to interfere."
In the early morning, the black Porsche drove out of a slightly remote pharmaceutical factory, and the two in the front seats were dressed in black and wearing hats. Porsche drove unimpeded to the city, and a taxi with no appearance followed them quietly.
"Brother, where are we going?"
"The location where the target is, Kurodo Building."
Conan yawned, changed into shoes, planned to go to the Poirot Cafe downstairs to buy breakfast for Kogoro Mori and himself. Xiaolan had something to do in the morning, so they could only support themselves.
He pushed open the glass door, and Natsumoto was the only one in the Poirot Cafe, and the new Mr. Amuro was missing.
He was a little confused. Today was a weekend, and Miss Xia should be too busy alone, right?
"Miss Xiao Zi, why didn't you see Mr. Amuro?"
"Mr. Toru Amuro has asked for leave these days. What do you want to eat, Conan?"
"I want two copies of Miss Xiao Zi's signature pasta."
"Okay, wait a moment."
Conan sat on a chair and chatted with Natsuma Natsu.
"Miss Xiao Zi, today is the weekend. Are you busy alone?"
There were no customers in the coffee shop in the early morning. Natsumoto Azusa answered Conan’s question while preparing ingredients, “I was alone before Mr. Amuro came.”
"But isn't the business of a coffee shop much better now?"
"That's all Mr. Amuro's credit. The desserts he made are so popular."
"How do Miss Xiao Zi thinks Mr. Amuro is like?"
"To be honest, when he first came, I never thought that he was working in a coffee shop." Xia Benzi recalled the situation at that time and smiled, "When the store manager said he was a new waiter, I had the feeling that the coffee shop was not worthy of him, do you understand?"
It’s so beautiful but being a waiter in an ordinary coffee shop always makes people feel a little unreal.
Conan nodded, and from the first sight of Amuro from Kurakawa Shun, he felt this similar feeling.
With Amuro's height and appearance, where do you need to be a chef?
But this is someone else's hobby, and he doesn't like anything.
"Do you know that Mr. Amuro is still a detective?"
Chapter completed!