The winery boss is also loading salted fish today

"So, Chrissy is not the reason why I gave up my job as an agent." Kurosawa leaned against the car door with his hands in his pockets, "Think about it, after all, it is such a brain-intensive and labor-intensive job, and maybe occasionally It's life-threatening. Well, so the salary is pretty good, but I don't want to spend the rest of my life on it."

"According to what you say, it is true," Kudo Shinichi nodded thoughtfully, with a sigh of relief, "It is not an easy job."

Hearing this, Kurosawa Qing didn't show any extra expressions, but suddenly tilted his head towards him.

"What?" His voice was slightly surprised, "Are you serious?"

Kudo Shinichi: "..."

Sure enough, you can't believe a word this guy said!

"Okay, okay," Kurosawa Ao hurriedly cut off the conversation before Kudo Shinichi questioned him, with a full coaxing tone, "Don't keep trying to trick me, insist on saying it, no matter how you look at it, it's you Stranger than me."

Kurosawa Ao said casually, "I won't talk about the basic work of dealing with the case. After all, you often follow your father to the scene of the crime. But things like the study of corpse spots are by no means easy to read. know that in detail."

"If I remember correctly, didn't you just go to high school?"

Because the head was tilted, and the slightly long white hair was hanging down from the forehead, Kurosawa Ao's tone of voice was different from usual, with a bit of incomprehensible emotion.

The profession of detective is not very unusual, most of the bustling streets can see one or two detective firms.But now that the heroes are saturated, most of these detectives are obviously not doing the work like Sherlock Holmes.

In fact, even in the well-known armed detective agency, there is no doubt that the world's number one detective——Edogawa Ranpo is the only one who can really be called a detective.

The investigation of extramarital affairs, the case of lost pet dogs and other daily chores are the main tasks of professional detectives today.

But Kudo Shinichi rarely gave Kurosawa Ao the feeling of a famous detective in mystery novels.

"There are not many high school students in the world who are as proficient in these as you are."

There is nothing to hide anyway, Kudo Shinichi replied, "My dad taught me in Hawaii."

Kurosawa: "...he taught you to study corpses in Hawaii?"

Is this Hawaii the one he knows?

To be honest, isn't that a tourist attraction? !

"Not only that," Kudo Yukiko talked, "Yusaku also taught Shinichi how to drive a car and use a gun. Well, it seems that he also taught how to drive a yacht and an airplane. Because maybe you will use these skills in the future."

Ao Kurosawa: "...Then Mr. Yusaku Kudo is really far-sighted."

"You guys are almost done chatting." Sharon took out her umbrella and interrupted their conversation at the right time. "Go in before it rains heavily, otherwise it won't be a good idea to get wet and get sick."

Although the last sentence was a warning to everyone, Sharon cast a glance at Ao Kurosawa calmly.

"Then, I'll be leaving first." Hei Zeqing also held up his umbrella and looked at Sharon, "I'll see you at the old place later."

"Is Mr. Kurosawa not together?"

"He didn't come here today to watch the opera." Sharon explained in a flat tone, "Also don't look at him being Chris' manager before, but that guy can be said to know nothing about art."

"It's just that the child left some troubles and needs his help. I have to leave later."

Kudo Yukiko: "If there is any trouble, do you need my help?"

"No, it's just trivial things that have no meaning but have to be dealt with. After Chris left, all I have left is some trouble." Speaking of this, she showed a self-deprecating smile on her face, "I also Having said that, it is impossible for an angel to smile heartily at me."

Mao Lilan stared at Sharon blankly.

"So sometimes, I envy him. After all, that guy is different from me."

Sharon, or Belmode to be precise, calmly watched the back of Ao Kurosawa going away in the rain.

"He doesn't need anyone to smile at him."

The theater was some distance away from the place agreed by Belmode, Kurosawa went to the intersection and called a taxi.After reporting the address to the driver, Ao Kurosawa stared at the rain outside with his face propped up in boredom.

The radio in the car is reporting: "Road Devil" thing.

It was a murderer who specialized in attacking young women at night. It was said to be a middle-aged Japanese man with conspicuous long hair.Because of its extraordinary nature, the fbi is taking over the investigation.

But Kurosawa knew a little more than what was said on the radio.

Not only is the road devil not male, but his real identity is a well-known American star.And this time the main person in charge of the fbi, Ao Kurosawa, can also be said to be very familiar with it.

"Driver, can you drive from that alley later?"

"Yes, yes," the driver hesitated, "but I heard that road demons often haunt that place, so it shouldn't be safe to go there."

"But isn't his target mostly women? Besides, the road demon usually comes out after 12 o'clock, so I won't meet him now."

"That's right," the driver said after thinking for a while, "Probably because there are not many people on the street who are not easy to be caught after 12 o'clock."

"It may also be because the time before 12 o'clock," Kurosawa said slowly, "belongs to another identity of his."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing." He Zeqing didn't intend to repeat it to the driver. He turned his head and looked out the window again.

The rain is a little lighter now, and the streets of New York at night are still very crowded, and the street lights outside look like colored ink smeared on white paper because of the rain on the car windows.

At a red light, the taxi stopped slowly, and at the same time, a black car also slowly stopped beside the taxi.

Guessing that it was not raining heavily, the passenger seat of that car rolled down the window.It was a long-haired man wearing a black knitted hat, not a standard European and American appearance, he looked like an oriental man.

Kurosawa Qing was very familiar with this face.

Ley, Morohoshi Dai, Akai Shuichi.

Kurosawa Ao naturally turned his eyes away, and now is not the time to meet.

However, what a coincidence.

"Sir, the streets where the highway demons haunt have been blocked," the man in the driver's seat said in a serious tone.

"That's good, I can't let that guy go any longer, this matter must be resolved tonight." Akai Shuichi rubbed his temples wearily.

He had applied for a period of vacation from the organization before, and the glasses vacation was about to expire, so he really didn't have time to spend here.Moreover, this road demon is suspected to be involved in the organization, so it must not be let go so easily.

"Ok?"

Akai Hideichi suddenly turned his head to look out the car window, the red light turned green, and the taxi next to them passed by their car.

The windows of the car are all invisible from the outside, and only a person can be vaguely seen sitting in the back seat.

Because of his work, Akai Hideo was very sensitive to the surrounding environment. At the moment just now, he faintly felt that someone had glanced at him.

"What's the matter, sir?"

"Nothing," Akai Shuichi shook his head.

"Probably my illusion."