Across the door, Nana was a little panicked. Although it was not out of intention, the words of the two people continued to flow into her ears. The conversation was too scary, and what was even more frightening was that one of them was an acquaintance I just met today who would never do such a thing on the surface!

However, although the men and women speak Japanese, Nana can understand every single word, but when they put it together, they don't understand the meaning at all.

The woman said, "This guy doesn't seem willing to cooperate. Gin means to cut grass and roots."

Amuro said, "After all, he was Barbara's second-in-command back then. It's okay to really mess up the relationship between the two sides. Japan should still have Barbara's remnants."

Then there was a debate between the two, and finally it seemed that the woman compromised and jumped to other topics.

But other topics are more inexplicable.The conversation between the two is full of unknown wine names and place names all over the world, as well as special terms such as FBI and CIA that should only appear in film and television dramas and should be far away from them, making it even more incomprehensible.

This Amuro-san... who the hell is he?

Didn't Sonoko say that he is just a clerk in a coffee shop who can make delicious sandwiches?

Nana's legs felt a little numb when she stood, and she wanted to go back to sit on the sofa, but Toru Amuro's move to the women's toilet made her very concerned, and subconsciously urged her to stay.There was a sharp edge in the other party's words, and it didn't have the gentle feeling when they first met this afternoon.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of women's high heels reappeared on the floor. Perhaps the conversation with Toru Amuro had the information she wanted, so there was no need to stay any longer, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Please go ahead." Amuro chuckled lightly, but there was a hint of empathy in this tone.

"Don't forget what you promised me, don't attack that angel." Absinthe warned before leaving, "Otherwise I don't mind with the boss..."

"I thought our cooperation has been very pleasant, don't you still trust me?" Amuro shook his head, "Aren't you in a hurry? I'll save it and get in touch with that one later."

"I don't think you'll convince him—a woman's intuition." Absinthe left this sentence and left.Nana, whose way out was blocked, let out a long sigh of relief, and then couldn't help thinking: that woman is gone, why isn't Toru Amuro leaving?

"The one in the room, she has already left, you can come out." Nana froze all over, but she still subconsciously grabbed the doorknob. It was just because of a fear of the unknown that she didn't exert any strength at once. .

In Toru Amuro's eyes, this scene is the possible "enemy" on the opposite side who is stubbornly resisting, and it may even be just a decoy.

I just don't know which side it is from?The FBI without someone is like a bereaved dog?The CIA who has been making small moves recently?Or some unruly little rat, or even... rum?

Amuro touched the other wooden warehouse at the waist, and at the same time, slowly and slowly touched the doorknob with the other hand.

Nana also happened to be pushing hard at this time, so a delicate balance was formed on both sides, and the door naturally remained motionless.

Toru Amuro's expression turned serious. He thought the other party's actions were provocations and demonstrations.

The wooden warehouse has been pulled out, and the spare knife is also in the pocket. Everything is ready, but a burst of discordant music came from the room unexpectedly.

The singing voice is playful, cute and familiar.Although Pi Xia is a national cadre who has already reached the third level, the place where he receives his second salary is a coffee shop that young people like after all. He also has a very deceptive face, and female jk are willing to share with him the current trend. elements, such as this song called "Love xx".

Will the "enemy" listen to such a song?Amuro was a little hesitant, and then he heard the sound of a stick-shaped object falling to the ground, and a large bucket of water poured on the ground, flowing out along the crack of the door.Then there was a girl's voice, a small exclamation.

Toru Amuro subconsciously pushed the door open, this time without any resistance.

Nana raised her head and saw the dark hole touching her forehead.

Toru Amuro saw who it was, and his pupils shrank violently. He subconsciously wanted to whitewash the peace as before, and put on the mask of the much-loved coffee shop clerk, but he soon realized that this was not feasible. After all, the weapon was still held in his hand, any explanation would be weak.

In a blink of an eye, he grabbed the bewildered Nana, wrapped the girl into his arms, and at the same time pressed the right hand holding the weapon against the temple of the girl who was obviously defenseless.

Before Nana could react, she was forced to switch positions. In a panic, she kicked the bucket that was too busy to hang up when she received Yuanzi's call, and accidentally kicked over the bucket. The remaining sewage in the bucket was just like that. on her beautiful dress and Toru Amuro's suit pants, but obviously neither of them had time to attend to it at the moment.

His heart was beating so fast.

Nana, who was forced to rely on the arms of the opposite sex, thought this way. Although it seemed to be a moment of life and death, she did not panic at the beginning, and now she can be said to be unexpectedly calm, especially when she found the person holding her In fact, there is no time to be calm as expected.

"You—" Toru Amuro swirled the object in his hands on the other's smooth face in a demonstrative manner, wanting to say something, but obviously many words were not suitable for such a scene.

—Have you heard it all?

——The utility room is in the toilet. Toru Amuro has seen that there are no other doors in the utility room. Since Nana appeared in the utility room, she must have come earlier than them, so asking such a question obviously does not make much sense.

"I didn't hear anything," Nana said.

"Heh." The man's breath was on the side of the ear, very close, Nana felt that the skin touched by the hot breath from the other party was too sensitive at the moment, and she was very clear about her physique, guessing that her skin might be red at this moment——

Although there are many crushes, Nana is a guy with a heart and no guts. During her 20 years of youthful youth, plus Echizen Ryuya, she has already had four crushes. It is a pity that she has become a real couple. Having never been held by the opposite sex seriously, Toru Amuro's current behavior is obviously a foul.

Nana's cell phone rang again, and Nana was shocked, and then felt that the left hand of the person behind her was still restraining her, but the right hand holding the weapon slowly slid in along her waistline... close to her chest pocket.

She is wearing a very slim and waistline long skirt today. Naturally, there is no place to put her mobile phone, so she has to put it in the hidden pocket of her coat.And the secret pockets of most of these tulle jackets are...

Nana felt that she began to tremble, and even got goosebumps uncontrollably. This posture was really foul.

This time there was no hang-up from the owner, and the screen dutifully displayed the dialer's name information, "Suzuki Sonoko".

Toru Amuro closed his eyes, forcing himself to suppress some unspeakable tyranny, "Go on.", he said.

"...Okay." Nana nodded quickly, feeling the pressure behind her suddenly drop, the man lifted the contact, and couldn't help but feel a little bit like the rest of his life.

Nana swiped the screen a few times but there was no response. She thought it was the cold sweat on her hands that caused the screen to fail, so she wiped her hand on the dress she liked an hour ago, and the phone screen flickered twice unexpectedly. It's black out.

……out of battery.

Nana didn't know what mood she was in for a while, she glanced at Toru Amuro nervously, seeing the other person's expression was indifferent, it seemed that as a man, he was not in the women's bathroom where she should never appear, but some kind of senior prom The cloud was light and calm; it seemed that he hadn't put any dangerous weapon on her head just now, as if he was still the sunny and enthusiastic Mr. Toru Amuro in the afternoon, he didn't lose his horse in front of her.

"That..." Nana opened her mouth after deliberation. She waved her phone with a black screen, "My phone is out of battery, I can borrow yours—"

"No." Toru Amuro put away his weapon, and refused before Nana finished speaking. Then he might feel that his tone was too blunt, and explained, "Miss Sonoko has my mobile phone number. As for my other number ...I don't think you would want it in your friend's address book."

Justified and convincing.

It is both an explanation and a threat.

Nana stretched her sore legs and probed further, "Then can I leave now?"

"It's natural." Toru Amuro nodded, and added a sentence as naturally as evaluating today's weather, "You are a smart person."

Smart people know what to say and what not to say, but even if you did say it, who would believe it?

Nana was speechless for a moment, and didn't want to stay in this ghostly place for a second. She went back to the sofa and took her bag and was about to leave. When she passed by Toru Amuro, she was caught off guard by her wrist and dragged to a private room in the toilet.

"What..." This time, the exclamation failed, and the man violently blocked the possibility of the sound transmission with his palm.

"Shhh, someone is here." Amuro put the toilet lid down, sat by himself, and let Nana sit on his lap.It was a very ambiguous gesture to an onlooker, if ever there was one.

But only Nana, the person involved, knew that her mouth was tightly covered, her shoulders were pressed by the opponent's elbow, and her arms were wrapped around her chest.Although the opponent's limbs are restrained and kept a certain distance from her soft part, Nana knows that once she acts rashly, she will be firmly shackled and locked up by the opponent in an instant.

"Nana, Nana—are you there?" It was Suzuki Sonoko's voice, which seemed a little far away, and it sounded like he was in the lounge.There were a few low-pitched English words beside it, it seemed that Kusanagi Izumo was communicating with the people in the lounge, asking where he was going.

Then the two gradually approached, and Nana heard Sonoko's strange question, "cleaning, no entry? If Nana is not in the toilet, where will she be?"

"Hmm..." As the owner of the shop, Kusanagi Izumo naturally knew the real cleaning time, but as smart as he was, he soon realized that it might be a good thing done by his two customers. Of course, it was obviously an inconvenience in front of Suzuki Sonoko Talk more.

"I'm fine!" Nana said under Amuro Toru's gesture, and Suzuki Sonoko, who couldn't bear to go into the toilet, saw herself walking out of the private room safely.

Amuro huddled in a blind corner of the women's toilet cubicle, and finally came out after hearing the voices of the two girls' conversation getting farther and farther away.As expected, Kusanagi Izumo was looking at him frowning.

"Mr. Bourbon, I think I have made it very clear just now. I don't want to cooperate with you, and your behavior just now was too impolite. Those two ladies are my guests—"

"Mr. Kusanagi, please be safe and don't be impatient." Toru Amuro put on his smile again, and very considerately hung the "no entry" that was hung in the toilet when he and the absinthe entered

The sign was removed.

"Just now I applied for cooperation with you as a member of a certain organization, but now..."

"I would like to share my plans under another name."

*****

Today, I was really scared enough. After Mr. Kusanagi Izumo finished some chores at HOMRA, he drove the two girls back to the hotel by himself.

"Miss Nana." Seeing Suzuki Sonoko getting out of the car first, and convinced that the other party would definitely not be able to hear the voice from this side, Kusanagi Izumo handed Nana a note with two strings of numbers on it.

"The one above is my number, and the one below is... I think you know who it is." Kusanagi Izumo explained, "This is his private number, I think you will need it."

Nana just wanted to leave early, so she nodded.

It's just that she didn't know if it was an illusion. When she got off the car, she seemed to see a strange man wrapped in a fur coat looking at her under a street lamp not far away. When she looked carefully, the man was gone.

It must be vertigo, Nana thought.Then casually crumpled up the note that Kusanagi handed over just now and stuffed it in the inner pocket of the coat, and couldn't help but think of Toru Amuro's feeling when he met her today——

"I'll never call that guy!" Nana wanted to take out the note and throw it away, but when she saw that there was still a string of numbers on it, she sighed and put it in her pocket.

After all, Mr. Kusanagi Izumo's number is on it.

The author has something to say: another fat chapter 233

I hope I don’t think it’s too ooc (squatting down and hugging my head)

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