[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

Probably because of my mood, the expensive French cuisine was like chewing wax in my mouth. I couldn't help retching after I took a few bites of that baked snail.

It's not the cooking's fault, it's all the man's fault.

I really can't stay here any longer, wiping my tears and my nose (Erica probably has rhinitis), and the crumpled napkins are piled up in three hills next to the plate in front of me. Although he and I Sitting opposite each other, they seem to be PS together.

No matter how you look at it, one is a poor girl who eats spicy hot pot at a roadside stall, while the other is a well-dressed and elegant gentleman who enjoys western food.

I can't wait to throw a ball of paper covered with my tears and snot on his plate, turning that plate of outrageously expensive foie gras into a dish that can only be fed to dogs.

I still peeked at him warily and wiped my nose loudly.

He looked at the mountain of paper balls in front of me, snorted lightly, and continued to eat his foie gras without any mockery.

"I suggest you leave him before delivery." After a few minutes, he put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth lightly.

I looked at him blankly.

In fact, what he said made sense. I didn't have the confidence to co-operate with him while cleverly deceiving Amuro.He already knew that there was something wrong with my baby, but he didn't know that it was a child with part of his genes changed, and even some other men.

What if he knew?Surely he wouldn't be humming to it as lovingly as before, would he turn his back on me and throw me out the door?

I was thinking wildly, and the blond waiter pushed another tiramisu and laid it out for me, just for me.

How did he know I like tiramisu?It's purely a coincidence.

I sniffled and stared at it for a while before picking up the fork and taking a bite.

Super delicious!I have never had such a delicious tiramisu.

I tried my best to control my unsatisfactory appetite, but the result was only one piece left.

He leaned forward and teased, "If you're with me, you can eat it every day."

Am I that easy to deal with in his eyes?He really wants to raise me like a sow.

I resentfully put down the fork, guilty of my weakness.

"So, what's your answer? Miss Natsume, no, it should be Miss Erica Scargard, the former FBI investigator."

Is this man God?How to know everything.

"I...I want to think about it..." I said with my head down.

He didn't force me, and he didn't kidnap me like he threatened before, but he just spread his hands and made a "whatever you want" gesture.

"I'll only give you three days," he said.

I stood up with a whoosh, and with his tacit approval, I ran out of the private room.

It's scary, this man is so unpredictable, one second he laughs harmlessly to humans and animals, and the next second he can kill people with his eyes.

In the corridor, I passed the blond waiter who had served us food before, and he turned his head to see me off at the top of the stairs.

I ran past the surprised eyes of pairs of men and women in gorgeous costumes, and ran out of the restaurant.After running a long distance, I realized that I had forgotten Hello.

I pressed the number he gave me with my trembling fingers, and when I was one digit short, I suddenly stopped.

I am so silly.

What kind of character is that, and how could he be so naive and boring as to threaten me by kidnapping a puppy?

Hello it's simply lost.Or maybe he was scared away by the breath on his body.

I walked staggeringly, walking incompatible with the sweet couple holding hands on the street.

My pace is very fast, as if only in this way can I leave the nightmare experience just behind my mind.

Like crazy, I was obsessed with finding Haro.I was quickly lost, without any money, and completely at a loss as to what to do.

I walked blindly like this for more than two hours, but I couldn't find the way I started.

In front of me was an empty bridge with gurgling water flowing under it. I came to the edge of the bridge in a daze, leaned against the fence and looked at the flowing water, feeling a little calmer.

Suddenly, I felt a black shadow approaching.I turned my head alertly and saw a tall, hooded man.

That face, pale and haggard, looked familiar.

Seeing me, he showed an extremely excited expression, and his eyes lit up.I am familiar with this look, it was almost like that when Amuro went crazy.

I suddenly remembered who he was.Also knew who he was supposed to be.

A murderer who always appears near the water and hunts and kills women.

I quickly dodged and ran to the side desperately.Although I am physically strong, but I am pregnant with a child, so I cannot let go of my speed, and I will soon be caught up.

Then I heard the puppy barking, and—

"Erica, squat down!" A familiar voice sounded in front of me, a voice I trusted so much.

I followed its instructions, bent down, and then a steel rod whizzed past my arched back, hitting the man hard.

The man took a few steps back, covered his face and howled, and soon stopped moving.

I staggered and stood firm, and the continuous stimulation finally made me almost collapse. I cried and threw myself into the arms of the person in front of me, rubbing my nose and tears on him.

"Okay, okay, don't cry." He—Gene patted my back and comforted me in English. .

I saw a white ball rolling out of the night, circling in front of us.

It was Harrow.

"This little thing followed me step by step. I didn't get rid of the car. I couldn't help it, so I took it with me. Seeing how clean it is, it should be domesticated. It probably confused me with the smell of its owner. Go ahead." Gene scratched Harrow's stomach, and Harrow lay on his back, unsuspecting, exposing his belly to Gene.

Generally speaking, a dog would only do this to its owner. It shouldn't have mistaken Jin for Amuro, right?Although from very early on, I felt that the two of them were very similar.

Could they be long-lost brothers?I shook my head, throwing this nondescript idea out of my mind.

Suddenly, Gene suddenly raised his head, and suddenly shouted: "Be careful!" Before he finished speaking, the man jumped up nimbly and rushed towards me.Harrow also growled in alarm.

I quickly dodged forward, and at the same time turned around to see what happened, just in time to see the man rushing towards me with a dagger in his hand.

Gene dodged past me, throwing him over the shoulder before the knife could touch me.

And the dagger in his hand pierced his throat impartially while he was struggling.

He died, so simply.Blood spattered Gene and me.

"I didn't kill it." Gene shrugged innocently.

"Well, I saw it, and you probably made a contribution. This person should be the famous murderer..." I wiped the blood from my mouth with the back of my hand.

The two of us faked the scene together in tacit understanding, he really knows how to do it, and all I really did was pick up Haro, keep him from getting blood, and then get out of his way.

After doing this, he asked me to get in the car with him, and he took me home.I hesitated for a while, wondering if I should tell him the truth.

"I know all about it. Mr. Akai told me." He saw my hesitation and said with a smile, "You are now living in the house of that policeman."

So I obediently got into his car.

When I got home and was about to get out of the car, I suddenly saw blood oozing from his left arm. It turned out that he had been injured by a dagger just now to save me.

"There is iodine and disinfectant upstairs, do you want to deal with it first?" I blurted out almost without thinking.

"Okay."

Without thinking, he agreed.

"But Mr. Jiang Gu, will he kick me out?" He blinked and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, he's not at home tonight." I picked up Harrow and got out of the car, and suddenly felt that this line was not quite right.

I sound like a bad woman who took advantage of her husband's overtime work and brought a wild man of unknown origin to her home.

Are you ok?