Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"Is there a shortage of people in the organization?" In order to prove her judgment, Mizuma asked Toru Amuro. X23US. COM updates fastest

"Lack of people... how should I put it... At present, we can just maintain the current operation and expand it a little bit, but there are not many people who have taken the last one." Amuro thought about it and wanted to give a fair evaluation.

"Well..." Mizumayue nodded, feeling that her judgment should be correct. The preferential treatment that the boss gave her was not because of her excellent ability, but because her ability was similar to that of Cobile, which made the boss have high expectations for her. That's it.

After thinking about it, I understand that I once had an NB subordinate who could make all correct judgments and decisions for myself, and help me make my career very big. Anyone who replaces it will gradually become accustomed to being "lazy", and then this His subordinates suddenly hung up, not to mention that he has become lazy, the scale of his career has increased by more than a hundred times, and whoever sits in the boss's position will suddenly be blinded.

So it was natural for the boss to desire a second "Kobiler", and then he saw and poured his hope into Tsukune Mizuma.

But looking at it like this, the boss seems to be a little lost? Shouldn't it be Alzheimer's? Mizumayue thought maliciously, the organization has existed for a century, but I don't know how long this boss has taken over.

At this time, Mizumayuki's phone rang, and when she took it out, it was an unknown number.

Toru Amuro motioned for Minazuki to answer the phone.

"Kobiler, are you already on the way?" The phone came with a distorted mechanical voice.

"Yes, you are the boss?" Mizuma Yue was a little uncertain, because it was a mechanical sound, so it was impossible to tell whether it was the sound of the previous boss.

"It's me, I'm calling to ask you, are you still satisfied with your code name?"

‘Your old man has already used it to call me, how can you change it if you are not satisfied? 'Shui Jianyue complained in her heart, and said, "I am very satisfied, although I don't know much about the wine of Cobille."

"Haha." The laughter after being processed by the mechanical sound is not ordinary harsh. "Cobile is a mixed fruit cocktail with ice, and it was originally a drink to cool off and escape the heat." The boss also seemed to intend to explain it to Tsuki Mizuma, but the content seemed to be different from what Toru Amuro explained.

"Later, because the contact of the ice cubes with the lips will affect the taste of the mouth, a cigarette factory invented a thin paper bucket, which is the predecessor of the straw."

"So it can be said that 'Cobille' wine invented the straw, so I regard Cobille as an 'innovative' wine, and I hope you can inject new vitality into the organization as you would reform your forensics department."

Mizumayue glanced at Amuroto and asked with her eyes, "Why are you telling me so different from what he told me? Are you making up ghost stories to make fun of me?"

Amuro Toru also returned an innocent eye contact: "How do I know? Anyway, I translated it according to British English, does the boss speak American English?"

Didn't hear Mizumayue's words, the boss said again: "Of course that will be in the future, now I'll give you a simple task to practice your skills."

"Yes." Mizuki quickly agreed.

"Go find a woman named Judy Sterling. Details will be sent to you later. This woman has just come to Japan from the United States. We suspect that she has a relationship with the fbi. Your task is to confirm this." The first investigation mission after the boss announced that Moon Moon entered the organization.

"I understand." After Mizumayuki agreed, the boss hung up the phone without saying anything.

"I have a mission on my first day in office, and I am sure I will be a big man in the future." Amuro said jokingly.

"Who knows? Take me home now?" Mizumayue looked at the scenery outside... Only now did she vaguely see the outline of the city, and the sun was already close to the horizon. When she returned to the city, it was estimated that it was already dark.

"No, I'll take you to learn bad." Amuro suddenly revealed an ambiguous smile.

"Bad learning? What do you mean? I'm a serious person?" Mizuma Yue looked at Amuro Toru's strange expression and said.

The bar is not the kind of izakaya that Uncle Maori often goes to, but a night bar full of spirits, music, and restless hormones, which is more crazy than the bar where Mikazu Sato used to be bait last time.

"Aren't you a little disappointed to see that it's not a custom shop?" Amuro also joked when she saw Mizuma Yue's clearly relieved expression.

"Cut..." Mizuma Yue is taking a straw to taste the taste of the traditional fruit kobile, because this month's salary has been paid in advance by the boss, and someone who has suddenly become a rich person wants to taste the taste of petty bourgeoisie life. At Toru Amuro's suggestion, he asked a professional bartender to mix a cup of Cobille, a traditional mixed fruit wine.

Originally, Toru Amuro and the bartender suggested that he have a glass of spiced whiskey Cobille, but Mizuma Tsuki felt that it was unlucky in various senses, especially since the base wine used by Whiskey Cobille was Scotch whisky. The old man who was already on the street.

"So you brought me here to make me drink too much?" Mizuma Tsuki squinted to see Toru Amuro who was really tasting rye whisky. What kind of bad learning is this?

"Of course it's not just drinking." Amuro said seriously: "I thought you still had time to slowly change your attitude, but you will soon enter the power level of the organization, so I have to teach you badly sooner. ."

"Hey, I'm going...isn't it just to be a bad person? What's there to teach." Mizuma Yue was a little annoyed, and Amuro had talked about this trivial matter for a month.

"Being a bad person is harder than you think. If you want to pretend to be a bad person, forget it. If you want to survive in the organization, you must be evil from your heart." Amuro Toru seemed to have no idea how many times he had read the scriptures, but he was still chattering. .

"How can you become a bad person here? Could it be that you want me to kill everyone here?" Mizumayue raised her eyebrows, Amuro Toru.

"If the organization's order is to kill all the people here, can you execute it smoothly?" Amuro asked rhetorically.

"Of course I..." Mizuma Yue was about to insist, but looking at the people around who were writhing frantically under alcohol and some illegal drugs, imagine killing them one by one with a knife or a gun, and realize that she might Wouldn't it be as simple as hesitating.

"You can't now." Amuro said sneeringly: "So you have to fall. Falling will stimulate greed, so that you can put down the bottom line and give up the principle."

Mizuki didn't speak.

"Although you can't learn to be bad here, it's very simple for you to learn to enjoy. Do you want to have some interesting programs." The voice was like a whisper of a demon.

"But I don't even think this thing tastes good... I want to enjoy some No. 3 nutritional supplements." Mizumayue shook the fruit kobile in her hand, and the ice cubes in it were almost gone.

"Then throw away the whole glass and order a new one until you drink what you like." Amuro Toru gave him a piece of advice for a loser. The fastest way to fall is to spend a lot of money on a loser.

Mizumayue fixedly looked at Amuro Toru. When she saw him in the Metropolitan Police Department, her eyes were clear and upright, but in the organization and now, his eyes were a kind of filth, and the arrogant man. Sake's eyes are similar, perhaps a sign of a villain.

"Not in the mood." Mizumayue looked away, looking at the men and women on the dance floor.

"Here." Toru Amuro handed Minazuki something.

Shui Jianyue took it over~www.NovelMTL.com~ and found that there were two pills, one was white and the other was blue. It was estimated that it was not a regular source, and the surface was very rough.

"The blue one is a powerful antidote, and the white one... it's put in someone else's wine. Your task is to find a beautiful girl to put it down, and you can do whatever you want with it after you put it down," Amuro said.

Mizumayue wanted to refuse, but when she thought that the other party was not making things difficult for herself but for her own good, she looked at the dance floor where the demons danced tangled, trying to find a goal that she could live with in her heart.

Suddenly Shui Jianyue's eyes lit up, and she really saw a good target, she stood up and walked over.

Amuro's gaze followed his direction, and after discovering his target, he couldn't help but say: "Cunning!" But he didn't stop it, and it was estimated that this was the bottom line of Mizumayuki.

Mizumayue's target was a woman who was extremely exposed, with tattoos on her thighs, waist, and abdomen, and sat alone in a remote booth.

Although it is relatively repulsive, it is not that Shui Jianyue does not understand. Generally, the other party in this situation should be...cough. !!