By the time Matsuda Jinpei got off work and contacted Toru Amuro, it was already late at night.

The place they met was a ramen restaurant on the side of the road. There were not many people in the shop, and the owner of the shop was an acquaintance of Matsuda.The enthusiastic boss specially reserved a good hidden location for them.

The sky was getting darker and colder, and it was raining heavily outside, and the sound of splashing came in. The rain washed the threshold of the shop, and the warm orange lights of the shop were faintly visible in the heavy rain.

When Matsuda Jinpei arrived, Toru Amuro had just checked the text message. He didn't know what message he had received, with a solemn expression on his face, holding a teacup, staring blankly out the window in a daze.

"This expression doesn't look like you." Matsuda raised his eyebrows, knocked heavily on the table twice, and brought Amuro back to his senses.

Hearing this sentence, Toru Amuro didn't speak, just shook his head.Matsuda Jinhei opened the seat, sat down opposite him, and took the dry towel provided by the store to wipe off the rainwater stained on his body.

Seeing that they were all there, the shop owner brought out two large bowls of tonkotsu ramen, steaming hot.The juicy noodles are mixed with shredded vegetables and pork slices soaked in the delicious hot soup, sprinkled with sesame seeds and seaweed chips, and the color is attractive.A bowl can dispel the coldness in the whole body, warming people from the heart to the soles of the feet.

Maybe it was because he was hungry, or maybe the other person's state was not suitable for the topic he wanted to talk about. Matsuda Jinhei pushed the bowl in front of the other person, wiped the fog on his own lenses, and instead of directly picking up the topic, he chuckled : "Eat first, talk about it later."

Toru Amuro raised his eyebrows, looked down at the bowl of ramen, felt a bit of appetite, and picked up the chopsticks.

For a while, there was only the silent sound of sucking noodles in the room, accompanied by the soft sound of chopsticks and porcelain clinking, the sound of the rain outside gradually became muffled, and the air gradually became dull.

Perhaps it was because the person standing in front of him was someone he could trust, or perhaps it was because the news Bolivar just sent him was too shocking.

What does it mean that we have found the old nest, and we have a high probability that we can directly general?Let him prepare, and then lead people to encircle the boss?

Toru Amuro now fully understands the feeling that Zhu Fu Jingguang knew that Bolivar had forced Rum away.Shocked and unbelievable, how did you find it even though you didn't do anything?Is this really reliable?

His chopsticks were getting slower and slower, and he didn't even notice that Matsuda Jinpei had finished eating and was looking at him with his chin resting.

Matsuda Jinpei was sharp once in a while, he frowned slightly, looked at Toru Amuro who was distracted, took advantage of the other party's lack of response, and was not polite at all, reached out and slapped the other party's head hard.

Toru Amuro woke up in an instant, reached out and grabbed Matsuda Jinhei's fingers, but did not let him succeed, but the slice of meat caught by the chopsticks fell off and fell into the soup bowl, splashing his face and sleeves.

Hearing a plop, the two of them froze for a moment at the same time.

Feeling the drops of water slowly sliding down his face, Toru Amuro put down his chopsticks, and cast an annoyed glance at Matsuda Jinpei: "What are you doing again?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Matsuda Zhenping let go of his hands, suppressed a trace of guilt in his heart, and said stiffly, "I think you're almost hitting your nose with chopsticks, so I remind you."

Having said that, he still took the initiative to take a towel and hand it to Toru Amuro.

"……Ah."

After being disturbed like this, Toru Amuro had no intention of continuing to eat. He remembered the text message Matsuda Jinpei had sent him before: "Do you want to go back?"

Toru Amuro hesitated for a second, and then thought about the boss of the black organization who didn't know when he would attack Grid.

"Indeed, I don't have anything to be busy with here." As he spoke, Toru Amuro spoke with a trace of disgust, "And you can't help much."

Matsuda Jinpei investigated for several months, but with his reminder, he found nothing.He actually felt that Grid was innocent.Thinking of this, Toru Amuro hated iron and steel, and he completely forgot that he was deceived by Grid's people in the same way before.

But he struggled for a moment, and still didn't say anything about Bolivar.After all, his online is not safe.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Matsuda Jinping was very dissatisfied.

"Exactly, if you want to resign, then resign." Toru Amuro ignored his dissatisfaction and continued.

He took out a written note from his pocket and pushed it in front of Matsuda Jinping.Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand and held it down.

Amuro Toru has had great doubts about the security of electronic communication since he watched the entire network battle between Grid and the FBI last time.

So when he transmits news, he can pass the news offline, and it is best to go offline.

"The organization hasn't noticed you now, so you can just take this information back." Toru Amuro took a deep breath. He watched Matsuda Jinpei receive the information in his arms, feeling a little heavy for no reason.

When the hot soup in the bowl had completely cooled down and the sound of the rain had subsided, Matsuda Jinhei held up his umbrella and planned to go home.

Toru Amuro suddenly called Matsuda: "Matsuda."

Matsuda Jinpei looked back suspiciously. He saw Toru Amuro's shadow dissolving into the darkness. The street lamps on the side of the street were broken, and the surroundings were pitch black. Leak out.

He couldn't see the expression on Toru Amuro's face at all.

"That information, you don't want to dismantle this information now."

Toru Amuro's voice was calm: "If I don't contact you to cancel after a month, you can disassemble this information."

Matsuda Jinhei's cigarette-dipping lips moved slightly. Before he realized what was going on, he saw Toru Amuro nodded slightly to him, and the figure in the overcoat disappeared into the darkness.

He was left alone, standing in the light, listening to this sentence, he was a little confused.

Matsuda blinked, the cold wind blew fine raindrops and landed on the back of his neck, making his skin goosebumps.

He wasn't stupid either, after thinking for a few moments, he vaguely guessed what Toru Amuro meant.

"This bastard, he still loves to be brave as always." He threw the cigarette in the rain and stomped hard.He clicked his tongue.

"However, if you say that, I don't want to resign." Matsuda Jinpei's words with a slightly lazy tone dissipated in the rainy night.

The rain suddenly became heavier and poured down overwhelmingly, washing away the traces of the two of them.

Toru Amuro held the umbrella, feeling the fragile umbrella surface was wet by the rain, shaking, the water column flowed down the bracket in the middle, and the cool water flowed across his fingers, palms, and wrists, and wet his sleeves.

His expression gradually became silent, and he merged with the darkness. He walked on the muddy and potholed road with one foot deep and the other shallow.The occasional splashes of mud stained the hem of his clothes black, but there was no hesitation on his face.

This matter is too dangerous, if possible, I still hope you can avoid it.

And Jing Guang, if possible, I hope he can also avoid this matter.

Amuro Toru's eyebrows were very cold.Bolivar's idea was too crazy and he took it for granted. There was only one place name, and there was no information about the defense and personnel.

But if you can really kill the boss of the organization, then these sacrifices are worth it.

He walked through the street with damaged street lights, walked in a hurry, and passed by the central square of Cupo.The surroundings suddenly brightened, and the light dazzled him a little bit.

He raised his eyes again, and looked at this commercial building that took countless painstaking efforts to build.Several young men and women sheltered from the rain at the entrance of the store together, while the film crew with a shed on the other side was filming.He took a quick look, didn't stop much, and went to the address Bolivar gave him.

The little boy standing on the other side of the shop to shelter from the rain was wearing glasses. He noticed that something was wrong with the man in the tan coat, and subconsciously looked up twice.

But soon, his train of thought was interrupted by the soft complaint of the woman next to him: "It's another heavy rainy day... Xinyi..."

orchid--

Hearing this, Edogawa Conan lowered his head slightly, reached out quietly, and held Mao Lilan's cold palm.

Mao Lilan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled at Edogawa Conan, touched Conan's head, and squeezed his hand tighter: "Thank you, Conan."

Although she didn't want this hand, Mao Lilan hid the melancholy in the corner of her eyes very well, where did Xinyi go?

The shop door jingled, and the black-haired receptionist lady pushed the door out.

She glanced at Mao Lilan first, with a complicated look in her eyes, then quickly turned her head, smiled at the rest of the people, and said, "Customers, it's raining so hard, please go inside to take shelter from the rain. "

"There are seats, heating, and hot tea in the room." The receptionist lady said softly, and then she suddenly reached out and grabbed Mao Lilan's hand.

"Your hands are so cold, you must be freezing?" Her tone was urgent and distressed, but the sudden strong emotion scared Mao Lilan.

"This, this lady?" Mao Lilan withdrew her hand, and she took a step back subconsciously.

The other party also realized that something was wrong, and showed an embarrassed smile: "...Sorry, I saw the client being frozen, so I subconsciously..."

"Hey, it's quite warm. Lan, let's go in?" Suzuki Sonoko who was standing on the other side didn't notice anything wrong, or she was also very uncomfortable at the moment, her hands and feet were cold, and she wanted to go into the room to warm up a long time ago.She contacted her family's driver to pick her up, but because of the heavy rain, the car got flooded and broke down halfway.The thought made her angry.

So, the long-haired girl was pushed into the room by the brown-haired girl with short hair, and the short curly-haired girl standing next to them also chuckled and followed in.

Seeing a few of them enter the room, the corners of the receptionist lady's mouth with a sweet smile tightened slightly, and her eyes became soft and complicated.

"Welcome, Angel." She whispered softly to Mao Lilan's back.

The waiter in front of him was Belmode pretending to be.

After she was seriously injured and escaped, she was rescued by Mao Lilan and Kudo Shinichi. After she left, she heard new news, and Rum completely broke up with the boss.A large number of backbones were swept away, and several bases of the boss were blown up.

The fact that she was attacked represented Brandy's betrayal, plus, at such an urgent time, Whiskey had cut off her contact.

Belmode couldn't stop thinking about it.

In addition to the online of Whiskey, she did have a way to directly contact the boss, but she didn't say anything, and she didn't disclose any information to the boss.She was not in the mood to participate in the struggle of these people.

It is a fact that she was seriously injured by Brandy's people, and it is also a fact that she lost contact for a while.She planned to sit back and watch the tiger fight. If the boss wins, she will use the excuse that she was hunted down by Brandy before and couldn't contact her to find him. If the boss loses...

Belmode glanced at the girl sitting at the table chattering about the performance of the crew next to her, closed her eyes slightly, and suppressed her heart.

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感谢在2022-04-2500:21:05~2022-04-2519:40:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Che under the sun, 1 rotating blade;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: gin M92F, 10 bottles of thorn copper camel;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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