Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 57 57, Toru Amuro: Is this guy threatening me?
"It is said that the Black Death was founded in less than half a month. Their organization name comes from the nickname of their boss, and their boss is even more mysterious. They only know that they popped up suddenly and beat them all in one night. From this, Tokyo got the nickname of Black Death, but later because the bad boys who followed him also started to call themselves Black Death, which is after the name of the organization, and because of the fluent reason, everyone called him Black Death, His prestige is very high, and the clothes, hairstyles, and means of transportation of all the members of the current Black Death are all learned from him, and as for the others, I don’t know anything.”

"Whether it's name, age, occupation, or residential address, it's the same."

In fact, Miwako Sato is really, really suspicious of the so-called "black death", but it's a pity that she doesn't know who the other party is at all, otherwise she will definitely arrest her first and torture her before talking about other things.

"However, looking at it this way, at least the two points of mystery and strength are consistent."

After hearing what Miwako Sato said, Conan said thoughtfully: "And that guy came out of nowhere to punish delinquent teenagers. After unifying Tokyo, he targeted even more brutal criminals. The actions of those so-called spiritual seekers."

Especially with the example of the Black Dragon Society, the suspicion of Black Death is even greater.

"Um……"

Two people, one big and one small, stood and squatted, touching their chins, frowning slightly in thought, until at a certain moment, they woke up suddenly.

No, I am a primary school student now, is it really okay to analyze clues with others in such a serious manner?
Conan thought so.

No, is it really okay for an adult policeman to analyze clues with a primary school student in such a serious manner?

Miwako Sato thought so.

The two gradually shifted their gazes, looked at each other and laughed awkwardly at the same time.

However, what Miwako Sato did not tell Conan is that the investigation on the "Black Death Special Attack Suit" is no longer their responsibility, but is taken over by the public security department.

Of course, Miwako Sato didn't know that the police took over. All she knew was that her superiors issued a notice to suspend the investigation.

The communication was terminated. A few minutes later, Conan watched the two police cars leave, and secretly clenched his fists.

"Hei Si, if it's really you, then I will definitely catch you!"

"Ah Qiu!!"

In the coffee shop, Sano sneezed and couldn't help muttering: "Which little girl misses me."

"Huh, could it be the one you went to the Valentine's Day party with last time?"

Amuro smiled back and joked.

Sano squinted his eyes and didn't take up the topic, but asked instead: "I said boss, you said you have an important task, and you want me to work for you?"

"Well, after all, this is an important part-time job, but I have other things to do, so I can only let you come over temporarily."

Amuro said so.

Could not agree.

Sano's intuition told him that if he agreed this time, he would be trapped in a quagmire, endlessly summoned by Toru Amuro to work for him, and the originally pleasant fishing job would also disappear, so...

"I reject!"

Yoshimasa Sano said sternly: "As a member of the organization, how can I waste important time on such meaningless things, this is a blasphemy against the organization!"

"But strictly speaking, you replaced my part-time job, so I can free up my hands to do organizational work, so this can't be said to be meaningless, but a real task, and..."

Amuro smiled and raised two fingers: "The part-time job in the coffee shop is 500 yen an hour. Of course, this is just a small profit. The important thing is my task this time. The bonus is [-] million. If you complete it, you will get [-]-[-]% of it." It's not impossible."

Sano quickly bowed his head and put on the apron: "I will keep the accounts, and I have agreed in advance that I have never worked, so if I am fired due to some mistakes, I can't be blamed."

"It's okay, I trust you."

Amuro Toru waved his hands cheerfully, left the staff room after saying "Come on!"

Sano let out a sigh of relief and began to work seriously.

Although after the maple leaf gold coin mission, Sano himself already has nearly [-] million people, but if there is more money, who would not be happy.

After all, the yen itself is worthless, and neon prices are still high. If you really want to convert it, the purchasing power is not even as good as a 1000 million soft girl. Besides, who would think that there is too much money.

In any case, 2000 yuan an hour of part-time work is no worse than many white-collar workers in terms of cost performance, let alone half of Amuro Toru's 500 million bonus.

It's a shame not to take advantage of the advantage, anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, just do it!
……

"...So, what did you do to get fired?"

The next day, Sano was approached by Amuro Toru, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he questioned him.

"Ah ha ha."

Sano touched the back of his head and smiled shyly: "Actually, it's nothing. It's nothing more than breaking a few cups, delivering a few wrong meals, scolding a few bad words, and scolding the store manager a few words."

Toru Amuro: "..."

"Brother, you are my dear brother, you are my boss, okay, I call you a part-time worker in the past, not a god, the first two are fine, you can also say that you are unskilled, what are the last two Ghost, why are you scolding people so politely, and you scolded us together?"

Sano curled his lips: "Who told them to write badly, 2000 yuan an hour, not 2000 million an hour, I can bear this anger?"

Amuro Toru's dark face turned even darker: "That can't be done like this, I've only been doing this job for a few days!"

After careful calculation, I lost three jobs because of Sano!
Two coffee shop waiters, one pizza delivery guy.

No, to be precise, it should be four. The courier job, because the progress was too slow, also caused Toru Amuro to be dismissed after only one day of work...

"Hey, I don't keep you here, there is a place for you. You can't find a three-legged toad, but you can find a two-legged boss casually. Relax, relax."

Sano hypocritically comforted Toru Amuro, but Toru Amuro felt inexplicably that the meaning behind what the other party said just now was actually a threat to himself-you better be obedient as a boss, otherwise you will be replaced at any time.

What the hell, as a victim who lost his job, he was actually threatened by the perpetrator in turn. What's the reason?
No, it shouldn't be so, Sano is not so unreasonable, he should have thought too much, besides, what they do is not a serious job after all, this is not something that can be changed just by changing it.

After shaking his head, Toru Amuro finally gave up on pursuing responsibility, pushed Sano away and entered the room.

And Sano looked at the back of the other party in a daze, and murmured in his heart, no way, no way, didn't he just screw up a part-time job, does this guy still want to take his furniture back to pay off the debt?
Not really, after all, the broken furniture in my home doesn't seem to be worth tens of thousands of dollars...

(End of this chapter)