Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 148 Good luck to you

In the hotel, Toru Amuro copied the information in a few minutes, put the things back to their original places, erased all traces, and left Aoyagi Binguang's room.

The corridor was empty. After making sure no one noticed, Toru Amuro immediately returned to the room and took out his computer.

He inserted the USB flash drive and a folder popped up. He quickly opened it and browsed it.

There are not many things in Aoyagi Binguang's computer, and the data collected mainly comes from his mailbox.

His personal email and work email seemed to be the same. In addition to emails from his FBI boss and colleagues, there were also messages from college a few years ago, ranging from various school activities to asking professors to write letters of recommendation.

They were basically in English, with a few letters in Italian occasionally. Toru Amuro took a rough look at them using translation software and found that they were daily exchanges.

Aoyagi Binguang's identity information shows that the justice's wife and his aunt are Italian-Americans. They have no children and raised him as their own child. She may have sent these emails.

Toru Amuro didn't pay attention to these trivial matters. His focus was on the latest email he received.

The email came from the FBI. A supervisor asked Aoyagi Binguang to immediately abandon Pramya's mission and go to the Yokosuka base to help investigate the bombing.

Toru Amuro, who guessed it was a hit, frowned and read the email several times, pondering every sentence and word carefully.

Because the time of the explosion was too coincidental, he had some conspiracy theories, suspecting that the United States directed and staged it in order to get Japan to make concessions on the sharing, but the tone of the email was completely full of anger and dissatisfaction after an unexpected accident... …

...Is it because Aoyagi Binguang is too young and is only "assisting" in the investigation, so there is no need to tell him any inside information?

More conspiracy theories ran through Toru Amuro's mind.

He glanced at the clock in the corner and saw that it was almost time, so he turned off the computer thoughtfully and went downstairs to find the students and ask them to start packing.

He did not lie to Aoyagi Binguang. He would indeed take the students to Red Square today.

——And that’s where he and Curacao agreed to meet.

……

Red Square is located in the center of Moscow. It is one of the must-visit places for tourists when visiting this city. Next door is the GUM Department Store, the Kremlin and other attractions.

The group of people arrived in front of the church complex. The students, led by another teacher, bought tickets to visit. Toru Amuro found a reason to leave and came to the long covered bridge outside.

November is not the coldest season in winter, so it is very suitable for traveling. There are many tourists on the covered bridge.

Crowds of people are a hidden danger, and sometimes they can also be the best cover. Sometimes when Toru Amuro and Yuya Kazami meet, they will choose a bridge with people coming and going.

Toru Amuro took photos on the bridge like an ordinary tourist, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time.Before long, a woman wearing a beret and low-key clothes walked towards him and took off her sunglasses.

He had not met Rum before, nor Curacao, who had more trust than Binga, the second-in-command, but he had heard rumors about her.So when he met those strange-colored eyes, Toru Amuro recognized him immediately.

"You're late." Curacao's voice was cold.

"Sorry, something happened to the 'that person' next to me. I thought it was a good opportunity, so I went to his room to explore."

Toru Amuro quickly gave the reason why he was half an hour late.Curacao knew Aoyagi Binguang. If she hadn't been delayed in Canada for too long, the task of investigating the FBI would have been hers.

When Curaçao heard this, her face actually improved a little. She asked in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Then did you find out anything?"

"He has nothing to do with the organization. He came to Japan to capture Pramya, the internationally wanted criminal who killed the American official." "But an hour ago, the FBI sent him a new order asking him to abandon this mission. He went back to Japan to assist in the investigation of the base bombing. He had already bought the ticket before I left. I am afraid he will leave his job soon after returning..."

Toru Amuro seemed to be leaning on the bridge in a relaxed posture, but in fact the muscles in his back were tense, maintaining a high degree of vigilance about Curacao, and at the same time said the email he had just seen.

Curacao's brows finally relaxed, and she continued to ask: "Are you sure he won't discover your investigation?"

"I've cleaned up."

Amuro revealed his bourbon side and smiled slightly sarcastically: "Besides, this place is so close to Lubyanka Square, and he is an American. Even if he finds out that he has been invaded, the first suspect will not be me."

Lubyanka Square, the seat of the Russian Federal Security Service, was also the headquarters of the KGB 24 years ago.

The KGB is famous as an intelligence agency. At its peak, it could infiltrate another country's intelligence agency into a sieve. The Cambridge Five were the shame of Britain, but the pride of the KGB.

Toru Amuro brought back his thoughts that had accidentally wandered off, and he chose to take the initiative to ask: "You were delayed in Canada for a long time this time. Is there something wrong there?"

Mentioning this, Curacao's face turned ugly again.

"Goldwasser has been searching for undercover agents in both countries in North America in the past few months. He has checked every member there and caught two CSIS rats."

When he heard that the undercover agent was arrested, Toru Amuro remained calm: "Really? It seems that you spent a lot of effort to remove the 'suspect'."

The bad relationship between Goldwasser and Rum was not a secret within the organization. Anyone who knew these two code names knew this. As a confidant, Curacao sneered and did not respond.

Toru Amuro changed his posture and looked at the entrance and exit of the church. He mentioned another person as if chatting: "Speaking of Goldwasser, I heard him mention it when I was drinking vodka not long ago. Anicet came to Japan. ."

Goldwasser was investigating undercover agents in the United States and Canada. As his child, Anicet did not stay there to help, but instead came to Japan... Could it be that she also came here to be an undercover agent?
Toru Amuro cares about this very much.He originally wanted to test whether Curacao knew about it, but as soon as he said this, he felt that the atmosphere around him suddenly changed.

He turned to look at Curaçao and saw this female member with heterochromatic eyes looking at him with an unbelievable look, as if he had said something extremely ridiculous.

She spoke slowly.

"...Bourbon, who did you just say went to Japan?"

……

Zhufu Jingguang, who is far away in Japan, is still with Anicet.

He was extremely shocked by the sudden explosion and collapse of the apartment building. His first reaction was that the organization had done it, but Anicet's reaction was——

"I don't have many bombs for Tequila. That amount can only blow up that layer."

"This is troublesome. In normal times, this kind of collapse accident would be investigated by the police first to determine whether it was an accident or the result of jerry-rigged materials in the building. Only after it is determined that it is not an accident will it be handed over to the police."

"But there was also an explosion at the shrine this morning. The political significance of that place is so strong that the public security will be more vigilant about any large-casualty incidents that occur within the territory today. I am afraid that a large number of people will be sent over as soon as possible... We have to leave immediately..."

Anicet talked a lot, as if she was worried.She ignored the blown tequila and asked him to take her to the station quickly.

Zhu Fu Jingguang could only suppress his anxiety and drive him off first.

The mobile phone used for public security liaison was pressed against his heart, and it had been vibrating since just now.

(End of this chapter)