Conan's Landing Full Reputation

Amuro Toru didn't know that his highly anticipated "old-fashioned light bulb" Shi Mo Mi is currently actively shining for multiple forces.

Even now, he is sitting opposite him.

The meeting is boring, Shi Mo Mi is distracted by the conversation, until the general meeting is over, Shi Mo Mi picked up the cup and drank it all and wanted to run.

Gin: "Where are you going? There is also a branch meeting."

The damn sense of being a worker, Shi Mo Mi can't sit back in his seat.

The branch meeting assigned some people tasks to be completed recently, but Shi Mo Mi didn't receive them. After all, the injuries and illnesses of members in the organization are not fixed, and you can't let someone stab a member and then pull him to save him.

After the tasks were issued, Gin changed the topic: "I hope that the members of the organization can remember the names of our partners, otherwise it will be troublesome to find them if one is missing."

Gin said this to all members, but he was actually looking at Shi Mo Mi. He never thought that he saw Shi Mo Mi happily going out with a medical kit yesterday afternoon, and saw the news in the evening that Tsujimura Isao was dead! The accompanying picture is still Shi Mo Mi accompanying several policemen to put Tsujimura Isao's body into the police car.

[Look at this pot, it's big and round. Now it's open for 0 points redemption. Host, do you want one? ]

Shi Mo Mi: Can you get out!

After the meeting, Vodka sent Shi Mo Mi home, and Gin called Amuro Toru who was also leaving.

"You have a special mission, go get close to Shi Mo Mi." Gin pointed to Shi Mo Mi's name on the file, "Record her usual behavior and personality and report it."

Amuro Toru agreed verbally, thinking in his heart, as expected, she came, fortunately it was arranged for me to contact her.

"Okay." The blond man smiled and hung a clean wine glass upside down on the shelf. In the dim angle, the wine glass that Farabin had just used was replaced by a clean wine glass. As the brand new wine glass was wiped clean and hung back on the shelf. The man took off his coat on one side, pushed the door and walked out of the bar, merging into the bright neon night.

Under the coat, there is a glass cup with fingers inserted into the cup mouth and held.

Gin: Bourbon should be fair in his report on investigating Farabin. If she is really in big trouble, I will find a psychiatrist.

Fair Bourbon is stealing the glass cup secretly. Amuro handed the cup to his subordinates and ordered them to extract fingerprints.

I thought I could extract Farabin's fingerprints, but after applying powder and brushing off the excess powder on the cup, I only saw a smiley face drawn by fingers on the cup, and I couldn't extract the complete fingerprint.

∩_∩

Amuro Toru: Cunning Farabin, I thought she was a young member who knew nothing! I didn't expect her to be so cautious. She is worthy of being someone who has been in the organization for so many years. Therefore, Shi Mo Mi must not be recruited. It is very likely to ruin her.

Shi Mo Mi, who was on her way home, suddenly sneezed several times in a row.

[Thinking and scolding at the same time, you... is someone thinking about you and scolding at the same time? 】

Shi Mo Mi: Shouldn't you suspect that I have a cold?

[With me here, you are as strong as a bull every day, how can you get sick?]

The system opened the character panel for Shi Mo Mi. The Q version of Shi Mo Mi on the panel pushed his glasses. There was a long buff bar above his head, and one line was bold.

[Calm and steady]

[Aura of protection]

[Fall asleep quickly]

[Fast as the wind]

[Science confrontation]

Shi Mo Mi: You didn't say that this buff is used like this!

In fact, Shi Mo Mi didn't think of destroying the fingerprint at all. It was just halfway through, and she thought it was over, so she drank the water in one gulp. Later, she was bored, so she took a piece of paper to wipe the cup clean, and then drew on it.

The next day, Shi Mo Mi was cautious no matter where she went, and didn't dare to do anything out of control. There was no other reason. Amuro Toru had been following behind him since Shi Mo Mi left the house in the morning.

[He's like a pervert]

Even though it knew that Amuro had received instructions from Gin to monitor Shi Mo Mi, the system still felt that something was wrong with Shi Mo Mi.

After all, it had also experienced this period. When it first joined the organization, it was monitored almost 24 hours a day. The system couldn't even secretly take a key and poke it into the socket to steal some electricity, for fear that people would think it was going to commit suicide.

Shi Mo Mi glanced at the factual picture given by the system, and Amuro Toru was looking at the classroom with a telescope.

Today, Shi Mo Mi was rarely in school. Although she came for class, she was the lecturer on the stage.

Shi Mo Mi: By the way, do I have money for class?

[Three thousand a class, just tell me whether you will go or not? ]

Shi Mo Mi: What's the point of talking about money? It hurts my feelings. I'm doing this to contribute to the future of the medical community. It's too superficial! It's definitely not for these three thousand.

But this is also a joke. Three thousand yen is really not a lot. Shi Mo Mi can spend more than half of the round-trip fare. She is really doing charityIt's over.

Toru Amuro was taking notes with a notebook and a pen, but the comments on the two notebooks were completely different.

[The notebook with the dark pattern of a certain pharmaceutical company:]

[Traveled in a private car, the car is worth billions.]

[Talked with many strangers, (with four Polaroid pictures, in which Mo Mi smiled and put something in the hands of the person opposite, the person opposite had a serious expression, and the four pictures were different for Mo Mi's people opposite)]

[After talking to a person, he almost got into a car accident (with a girl who brushed against the car)]

[Used a scalpel to open a person's head (with a picture of Mo Mi holding a scalpel, standing in a spacious and bright room, with a smile on his face)]

[Luxury lunch, with many side dishes]

〈……〉

Several comments made it seem that the person described in the notebook was not a good person, and a stack of pictures were added to prove the authenticity.

And on the other notebook.

〈White cover book with no logo, but good quality paper〉

〈She did not ask for a special car because of her fame, and traveled by tram〉

〈Although she was disguised, the subject was discovered by the four people. The subject signed for the four people (pictured here) and told them not to tell anyone, as she was going to be late for class.〉

〈After getting the signature, a lady didn't notice the car turning around, and was rescued by the subject. The subject's left hand was scratched, but it was not serious.〉

〈Teaching anatomical techniques to Dongda University students, the classroom atmosphere was lively, and the subject comforted the students many times, saying that if they couldn't accept it now, how could they help patients in the future? (The distance was too far, and the above was obtained by lip reading)〉

〈Chinese rice noodles eaten on campus for lunch (pictured, you need to add side dishes to the casserole rice noodles, and there are several side dishes on the side of the pot), and answering questions for students who asked questions〉

〈……〉

[How come this person has two faces! 】

Shi Mo Mi: More than two, this is the number one fake wine.

Considering Toru Amuro's identity, the origins of these two notebooks are not difficult to guess. One is a notebook from a pharmaceutical company under the winery, and the other is a special notebook made by the public security department without any markings to prevent Amuro from accidentally losing it or being seen by others.

[He is really proactive. Gin only notified you yesterday, and he came to monitor you today]

When Shi Mo Mi returned home, he glanced at the white Mazda in the distance, and finally his sight was blocked by the door he closed.

"What do you know," Shi Mo Mi exaggeratedly made a gesture of holding the steering wheel, "My love..."

[It is this country]