Conan: I’m really not Tokyo Monster Story

The main thing is that you get what you pay for.

Of course, this mainly refers to those commissions with relatively high commission fees.

Those low-priced commissions, such as finding cats and dogs, are very affordable.

Even lower than the market price.

It is a path of small profits but quick turnover.

The higher the difficulty, that is, the higher the commission fee, the more serious the premium will be...

It is an exponential rise.

...But no matter how unaffordable this thing seems, there will still be many people rushing to jump on it if there is no "upper limit".

As for Tohru Amuro’s commission.

Although at present, the difficulty is only at a level of neither low nor high, but it is still a task that Kurosawa can do, no matter how smoothly he does it.

At least nine hundred thousand is impossible.

"...This price is about the same as for an ordinary detective, here I mean nine million."

Conan said this with dead fish eyes.

After the trio of real children were stunned for a moment, they looked at Toru Amuro, who was silent next to them. They obviously acquiesced that what Conan said was the truth.

Immediately, it once again made an outstanding contribution to global warming.

However, before the breath was over, Sano, who was next to Toru Amuro, raised his eyebrows and said: "What nine million? Who are you looking down on? It's nine million, right?"

Conan: "..."

Toru Amuro: "..."

A trio of real kids: "..."

Nine, ninety million! ? ?

Needless to say, Conan and the plague gods, Amuro Toru, the person involved, is almost breathing. He knows that the armed detective agency charges high fees.

But this is too high! ?

Ninety million?

Even if you sell Amuro Toru, you may not be able to come up with so much money!

...Although speaking of it, Toru Amuro's salary is quite high.

His own public security salary, undercover subsidy, plus the organization’s mission bonus, basic work, as well as the detective agency’s commission income and part-time job income.

Scattered here and there.

It's normal to get the money that others can save in two or three years without eating or drinking in one month.

But even so.

It is still very difficult to ask Tohru Amuro to cough up 90 million at once.

After all, even if he earns a lot, Toru Amuro still spends a lot, such as the rent for the detective agency, the purchase and maintenance of some personal weapons, etc... Even a large part of these expenses can be thought of by him. method, transferred to the organization's reimbursement ratio, but not all.

Finally, there is a misunderstanding issue.

The first impression given by a cadre of one of the world's top international criminal organizations is that he is extremely rich - in fact, Toru Amuro is indeed rich.

But it's not as rich as a country.

The first is that Toru Amuro often fishes and fishes, and is not very diligent in terms of performance. The second is that there are differences in the work between the action team and the intelligence team. The former, with a little effort, does one task a day, or even completes two tasks a day. Three, three or four low-level tasks are very common.

As for the latter.

Even if it is a low-level task, it is basically difficult to complete it in one day, and often a task requires multiple people to coordinate and complete it. Once divided, the bonus received will be even less.

...Of course, the more important thing is for the group of people in the organization.

The concept of "money" is very light.

all in all.

Tohru Amuro can't afford the money now.

Even if you can take it out... Just to test out this superhero, you have to pay so much money, which makes people hesitate.

...The key is that for such a small commission, we actually received 90 million.

How dare you! ?

I thought that if I gritted my teeth and gave him nine million, it would be considered a major hemorrhage.

It turned out that there was a zero missing.

What is this wave?

After Toru Amuro was shocked, he wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped but wanted to speak.

"Why, my appearance fees always start at nine figures. I charge you 90 million, which is already the lowest price, and I gave it a 10% discount."

Sano Yuya spoke, causing Toru Amuro's mouth to twitch hard.

...This guy could have gone and robbed it, but he still chose to accept his commission.

What a great person!

"Ninety million is too much, I can't afford it."

Toru Amuro chose to tell the truth and said: "But I can give you a little more, to make up the whole, eight figures of ten million, this is the upper limit I can accept, and it is really impossible to go above that... If you do this If you still feel that you are at a loss, then it would be better for us to cooperate again next time when we have the opportunity."

Sano squinted his eyes, unable to see the expression in his eyes clearly due to the obstruction of his sunglasses.

"...Okay, just think of it as making a friend, ten million."

Sano stretched out his hand... Ninety million was what he said casually. He didn't expect Toru Amuro to really bleed like this. He just wanted to get a little more... Of course, if this guy really agreed to bleed.

That's the best.

Toru Amuro looked at Sano's outstretched hand, but did not reach out to respond for several seconds. He just said helplessly: "I don't have so much cash on me, can I transfer it...or wait until the commission is resolved, and then I can meet you and hand over the money to you."

Sano: "?"

"No, are you out of your mind? Someone asks you for money. Isn't it the most basic social etiquette to shake hands after making a deal? And who wants cash? It is common sense not to mention that it is inconvenient to carry so much money with you. , then on the other hand, how could I ask for so much cash to carry around with me?”

Looking at Sano, even though he was wearing sunglasses, he could still see a speechless expression on his face.

Toru Amuro fell deeply into silence.

...Because the setting of "acquisition of money" was so heavy that Toru Amuro thought that behind every action of the man in front of him, the purpose was "money".

Guilty sin.

After awkwardly reaching out his hand and shaking it with Sano.

Toru Amuro quickly exchanged mobile phone numbers to explain the communication situation, and after the subsequent money transaction issues, he quickly slipped away.

Then Sano received a text message from Toru Amuro explaining the contents of the commission.

...You can tell her face to face, but you don't want to stay with me any longer.

Could it be that this guy has become thin-skinned... No.

It must be that you feel sorry for money and feel pain when you see yourself?

After shaking his head, Sano closed his phone and was about to go over and take a look.

Then he noticed the five-person Plague Team following him.

"...Why are you following me?"

Except for the fake lolita who had been hiding her head and not daring to make a sound since Qing Mimi put on the sweater and hat, the four people smiled and said: "Of course, I want to learn what a super-large commission of ten million is like. .”

...The nine million that I originally thought would be enough to open the eyes of a few children, but the subsequent ninety million was even more shocking.

Even though it later dropped to 10 million and I had a fracture, it was still higher than 9 million, but it was affected by the previous round, which was the third round.

It’s really hard to make people feel shocked anymore, instead all they have is curiosity.

Sano smacked his lips: "Forget it, just follow if you want... But I have to remind you that it is my working time next time. If something unexpected happens... Out of professionalism, I will Compared to the rest of you, I will definitely give priority to my work."

"Yes Yes Yes."

A few children pecked at the rice, but I don’t know if they really understood it, or if they were just being perfunctory...or if they just thought Sano was a superhero.

I definitely won’t ignore a few of them.

...If it's really the latter, hahaha.

"If you can keep up, then go ahead."

Hearing Sano's words, the Plague Team thought he would speed up the pace next.

Sano, on the other hand, climbed directly onto the electric donkey and turned the accelerator.

"call out!"

Sano walked away, leaving several real children dumbfounded.

"Why, why is this like this?"

He looked at his short legs. Not to mention the little electric donkey whose speed was obviously abnormal, even the ordinary little electric donkey might not be able to catch up with several children. He could only look downcast and disappointed.

However, Conan then showed a mysterious smile, clicked on the frame of his glasses, and a map immediately appeared on the lenses: "What a pity, although it was not expected, but that battery car has my transmitter. .”

"Oh~"

The eyes of the trio of real children shone, their faces were full of excitement, and they showed lewd smiles: "Conan, you kid, you are really bad... If Brother Sano finds out about this, he will definitely beat you. Ass."

"hey-hey."

Conan also smiled lewdly.

"No, no, I'm sorry... As for the future, we'll talk about it later."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

They looked like teammates who were in the criminal reserve team instead of the detective reserve team. There was a hint of disgust in the eyes of the fake lolita next to them.

"A raccoon dog of a feather".

The scene changes.

Sano was holding a boy's head and slapped him in the face.

"Say or not?"

"Snapped!"

"I'm asking you if you want to tell me?"

"Snapped!"

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Snapped!"

"..."

The boy's face was swollen like a pig's head, and his consciousness was a little blurry, let alone talking - "Bie Da Li Bi Da Li Ou Wei Ou Ou Ou Ou Quan Dou Wei".

Listening to the muttering in the boy's mouth, Sano, who couldn't hear clearly, subconsciously slapped him again and said, "What are you talking about? I left my vocal cords at home. Tell me clearly." Speak up...are you scolding me? You still have some backbone?"

"It's like cloth, the mud elephant made it on its own and it's very stuffy. The mud island seems stuffy!"

Two lines of tears fell, but the young man couldn't hold himself back and burst into tears.

"What the hell?"

Sano still didn't understand, but the uncle next to him who was sitting on a bench by the roadside and watching the whole process finally couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but say.

"He said, if you want to know anything, you should ask first."

Sano was stunned: "Didn't I ask?"

The uncle blinked.

"Counting from the time when you came into my sight... you really didn't seem to have asked anything. If you had to say something, you should have just asked him. Do you want to tell him or not? They talked about all kinds of stuff and asked him if the words he said were scolding you."

Sano: "..."

"cough."

After coughing, Sano let go of the boy's head, took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it to the other person, and said with a straight face: "Wipe the tears on your face for me, a grown man's family , when encountering such a trivial matter, she actually sheds tears, what does it look like?"

"..."

When you meet such a person and such a thing, would it be strange not to cry?

Whether it was a weak boy kneeling on the ground or an old man sitting down.

All thought so.

"Then let's get down to business."

Sano lit a cigarette: "Ten days ago, you stole a car. Where is the car?"

As soon as these words came out, the young man's eyes suddenly became evasive.

"Very, very boring?"

Sano made a distinction and roughly heard it - what kind of car?

Oh, how dare you pretend to be stupid?

So brave?

Sano blew out a puff of smoke and immediately reached out to grab the boy's head.

Seeing this young man, he immediately trembled and crawled back crazily.

"Deng, Lantern Clothes Shrimp, I made my own mud, it seems so boring, I folded my vegetables and ruined the mud!"

You have to know what kind of car it is to answer.

...Is that what it means?

Sano narrowed his eyes, not bothering to care whether this kid changed his tune temporarily.

He took out his phone and opened the picture attached to the text message sent by Toru Amuro.

"This one."

After staring at the picture for a while, the boy tremblingly took out his cell phone.

Finally, he showed Sano a photo, and gave him a name, a number, and an address... and maybe a word of advice.

"There are many of them, and it may be dangerous for you to go there alone."

This guy was probably worried that Sano would be so careless as to go there alone, suffer some losses later, and then get angry and come back to him.

"Then you don't have to worry."

Sano casually put the half-smoked cigarette into the boy's mouth: "You can even choose to call them and inform them to prevent them from turning around and finding out that I came from you and causing trouble for you again. "

The young man shook his head quickly and said that he would never do this.

...Toru Amuro's commission was to find a car.

According to what the text message said, the car owner had his car stolen. After a search, the guy who stole the car was found, but there was no evidence.

It cannot be solved through formal channels.

But if it’s forceful... let’s not talk about whether this is dancing on the edge of the law.

Whether it's tougher than others is another matter.

After all, the owner of the car is not powerful and the car is not valuable. It just has a special commemorative value to him, so he wants to get it back... But no matter what, Sano will not believe that Amuro Toru has no time. , and the rhetoric behind him that he may not have the strength to handle this matter.

... What's better is that Toru Amuro directly gave the relevant information about this "thread", especially the address, which saved Sano a lot of trouble.

Otherwise, Sano would have to arrange a job search website to find someone before he could start. Not only would it be a waste of time, but the "cost" would also increase... But if that really happened, maybe he would have to discuss it with Toru Amuro. discuss.

Regarding the issue of adding money.

anyway.

Another point that is more concerning is the group of people currently holding the car.

In terms of identity, they are a group of bad boys.

Well, they are delinquents who have crossed the edge of the law, but they do not belong to the Black Death - I don’t know if these guys are like this originally, so they don’t bother to join Sano’s subordinates, or if they join and get kicked out, and more I don’t know if Toru Amuro did this intentionally.