Detective Conan's Desperate Cry

Chapter 41
Amuro Toru's eyes were sharp and dark, staring at the direction of the elevator, and finally moved his footsteps.

With just one glance, he could immediately tell that there were plainclothes policemen all around, some of them were disguised as waiters, some were security guards, some were the front desk, and some were even guests.

No matter what kind it is, you can understand everything just by looking at the eyes. The eyes of the police, especially the police handling the case, are not ordinary people after all, and they can't hide the sharp eyes that are revealed at all times.

Toru Amuro sneered, the murderer has such a strong sense of anti-reconnaissance, how could he not see it? !Since the murder, the number of customers in Mihua Hotel has decreased a lot, especially the underage customers. The floor where Yukiko was located was even worse. On the day of the incident, that floor was almost empty, but Satan, she will not leave .

Even Yukiko is the same.

But today, except for the room where the murder happened, the other rooms were actually full of guests.There are cops, of course, and there are criminals.

"Probably, it's tonight!" Anshi said heartily, his gaze became deeper and deeper, making it hard to see what he was thinking.

The number display of the elevator floor was getting smaller and smaller, and finally when the "ding" sounded, Toru Amuro was pacing and was about to go in, when he collided with Bran who was about to come out.

It's really a narrow road.

The two were muttering at the same time, Bran would not move forward, and Amuro would not retreat, the two just confronted each other like this, the snipe and the clam were fighting each other, and no one would give way to the other.

Ten seconds later, almost at the same time, the two moved away, Bran came out, Amuro went in, and the moment they passed by, Bran spoke.

"Let's talk!"

Amuro paused, he took back his steps, and turned around very neatly.

"it is good!"

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Rice Flower Hotel Cafe.

The sun is shining in, the mist has dispersed, the breeze is blowing, the delicate curtains are floating with the wind, and the window is full of spring.

The two sat facing each other, the position happened to be by the window, and the warm light shone obliquely on the side faces. At this time, if there was another smile, it would be perfect.

The two just looked at each other without saying a word. Bran was lying lazily on the soft chair with his legs crossed naturally. It was impossible to tell that he was a highly trained The leading MI6 agent; on the contrary, Amuro Toru, sitting upright, with deep and sharp black pupils, almost sees through Bran from top to bottom.

"Hello, sir, here is your coffee!" The gentle and sweet service beauty sister brought two cups of coffee, her movements were skillful and neat, without any sloppiness, just holding the tray and nodding to leave, Bran gave her a look Winking, the beautiful sister immediately blushed and left politely.

Not many people came to the coffee shop early in the morning to drink coffee, but suddenly these two slender, young and handsome men came, how could we not make the waiters' hearts beat? !Especially Bran, smiling sideways, coupled with the sunshine behind him, almost melted his heart.Amuro Toru was as cold as ice, but he couldn't conceal the heroic spirit between his brows.

The tit-for-tat confrontation of ice and fire, the beautiful service sisters on the side were almost fascinated by watching.

Bran had a cynical smile, but he couldn't see it at all. Ten minutes ago, he was disappointed, self-deprecating, and his expression was decadent; on the contrary, Amuro Toru had always looked calm and composed.

Bran took a sip of coffee, his Adam's apple rolled, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, the smile stopped abruptly, his blood-stained right hand was put into his trouser pocket, his left hand was on the table, and he played some notes with his index finger.

"Your name? Scotland is just a code name!"

Toru Amuro parted her thin lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Toru Amuro."

"Heh..." Bran chuckled, "What a strange name. It's as strange as Scotch whiskey." He smiled playfully, and then picked up the coffee cup again.

Amuro Toru was unmoved, at this moment he also picked up the cup, took a sip, then put down the cup, raised his head very gentlemanly, his deep eyes were like a deep spring, making it impossible to guess what he was going to say next.

"Thank you all this time." Finally, he said these words.

Bran frowned slightly, why didn't this person play cards according to common sense?Bran thought that the other party would sneer, but unexpectedly, he actually said thank you? !This is, do you want to play the gentleman's card?

For a while, Bran didn't know how to proceed.

Toru Amuro continued: "I heard from her that in England, you took good care of her. As her guardian, I should express my gratitude to you."

He deliberately bit the word guardian very hard, Bran didn't understand, did he do it on purpose, on purpose, or on purpose? !Now, it was Bran who sneered.

He and she are really a bit alike.

"It's okay, you left her alone in England, a girl, unaccompanied, and born so pitiful, I just did what I should do." Bran had no intention of deliberately saying something that shouldn't be said It makes Amuro uncomfortable, he is not such a person, but what he said is also true.

When he met Satan for the first time, he was 16 years old and she was ten years old. She was a typical petite and lovely oriental girl. God knows that when he saw her for the first time, she had flowing black hair and innocent watery eyes. The pair of eyes, the red lips bitten firmly because of nervousness, and she is so fair and charming, can always arouse his strong desire for protection.At that moment, Bran realized that something changed in a corner of his heart.

However, he didn't think of the other side of Satan in the end, that's all, ruthless, cold as ice, anyway, she is cold, completely different from her charming appearance when they first met.

Later, he almost never saw Satan again. When he first met, Satan had a gentle and pleasant appearance.

But in front of a person, Satan is another person, a gentle Satan, a Satan who can always arouse his strong desire to protect.However, that person is not him.

That person, without a doubt, is Toru Amuro in front of him, Satan keeps calling him, Scotland.

Toru Amuro didn't think much about it. On the contrary, he nodded in agreement, "You're right. I left her alone in England. It was indeed cruel." He rested his chin on his hands, and his eyes suddenly became firm and energetic, "So , I intend to let her quit, and no longer let her face this dangerous world alone."

Bran's outstretched hand stopped suddenly, his fingers just touched the rim of the cup, and then he withdrew it. He looked at him as if he was about to say something.

Amuro didn't stop because of this, he continued: "You think so too! Bran Clinton. Especially," Amuro Toru's eyes were deep and sharp, "when you know that the murderer is her half-brother When my brother."

　The first time Bran met was actually Yukiko, but it was always Satan after that.

　　There will be another update later, before 23:[-]~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)