Kexue Magician

Chapter 352 Belmode is making trouble

Amuro smiled without answering.

The man in the blue suit leaning against the wall took a sip of his coffee and said enviously, "For a handsome person, besides being a star, being a cowherd is also a good choice, because this is an era where people laugh at the poor but not the prostitutes."

"In Kabukicho, there are cowherds who rely on their handsome appearance, extraordinary temperament and superb sweet words to coax those rich women into ecstasy and spend a lot of money."

"It is said that a cowherd set a record of 2000 million yen in one night's revenue!"

At the end, the man in the blue suit sighed.

Immediately afterwards, a regular customer of the coffee shop, a man with a unique hairstyle joked: "Mr. Amuro can think about it."

"I think you have certain characteristics. How should I put it, your eyes are full of light, your words are neither humble nor overbearing, and you exude self-confidence beyond ordinary people from the inside out. In the eyes of rich women, your charm is extraordinary."

"As long as you can keep your heart, it should be easy to make a lot of money!"

"They like this kind of innocent, confident man, and it makes them feel something special."

The man in the blue suit nodded vigorously in agreement.

Belmode glanced at Toru Amuro, and said with a smile: "Smart cowherds often don't need to use that special service. They can make customers spend money like crazy with just simple drinking and chatting with them."

The two men in blue suits nodded again and again, thinking to themselves that this young woman might be the owner of the Cowherd's shop, right?
Cowherd?Cowherd!
I heard that some people like to persuade Fengchen to be good, and pull Liang's family into the water.

Amuro Toru, who has excellent professionalism, couldn't help but twitch a few times between his eyebrows after hearing the words of the three Belmodes. He said with a professional smile, "Sorry, I'm not interested in making big money."

"Miss, what would you like?" Amuro looked at Belmode with a smile.

"Hey, how can anyone not be interested in money, even if they are not interested in making money, they are always interested in spending money?" the man in the blue suit whispered.

The regular customer with a chic hairstyle shook his head slightly, secretly sighing that Toru Amuro is too young, he must not have a girlfriend yet.

Belmode flipped through the menu and was not in a hurry to answer Amuro Toru.

In her heart, she enjoyed the feeling of being served by members of the organization. She thought, if it wasn't for the fear that Gin would find out that Kudo Shinichi was not dead, she would really want to bring gin, vodka, and Chianti, so that Bourbon could feel what it means to Boss around.

After a while, Belmode said indifferently: "Are all the coffee beans here ground with a grinder?"

"Yes." Amuro Toru had a professional smile on his face, without a hint of impatience.

"That should be ground coffee with a mortar and pestle, right?" Belmode looked up.

"Yes, but..."

"I'm going to drink Colombian coffee from a mortar."

"Okay, but the wait time is longer."

"It's okay, I have a lot of time, I want to order ten glasses, no, twenty glasses."

When he heard that the young woman in front of him wanted to order twenty cups of real hand-ground coffee, Toru Amuro couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly, staring at Belmod. He suspected that this woman was here to amuse him, because normal people can't drink that much coffee.

"Excuse me, Miss, did you order so much for yourself?" Toru Amuro smiled a little casually.

It was so much fun!Belmode chuckled a few times, remained calm on the surface, shook his head and said: "How is this possible, I'm going to give it away, there shouldn't be a rule that you can't give it to others, right?"

"No." Toru Amuro said in a steady tone, "However, can I pay first?"

Belmode smiled, counted a few [-]-yen banknotes with Fukuzawa Yukichi's face on them, handed them to Amuro Toru, and reminded: "Grind them finely."

Toru Amuro nodded slightly, not wanting to speak, took the money and returned it to the counter, and then returned the change to Belmode.

Afterwards, Toru Amuro took out the mortar and pestle from the cupboard, poured an appropriate amount of coffee beans into the mortar, and began to grind it wholeheartedly.

The man in the blue suit in the coffee shop quietly swallowed his saliva, and secretly said that he would rather offend a villain than a woman.

The young woman was probably because Toru Amuro rejected her proposal to change careers, so she went out of her way to talk to him, and asked him to use a very labor-intensive mortar and pestle to grind coffee beans, so that Toru Amuro's hands were sore and he couldn't bear it. pain.

The regular customer with a unique haircut smiled and said, "You should know you're wrong now, right?"

"I don't want to make a lot of money, I don't choose to be a relaxed and comfortable cowherd, but to be a waiter who is often irritated. I really don't understand what young people think now..."

"Could it be that you like to challenge hard work with less money and more work?"

"After this incident, brother Amuro should be able to understand the painstaking efforts of that lady - relying on his face to eat is his best choice."

A regular customer with a chic hairstyle, with a moderate voice.

Amuro, who was crushing the coffee beans with a pestle, heard it, and saw Enomoto Azusa's comforting eyes.

Where did this woman come from?
Did she expect this level of manual labor to bring me to my knees?

Little do they know that on the surface I am a part-time waiter in a coffee shop, but in fact I am a Japanese police officer who has undergone all kinds of cruel tests, and secretly a full-fledged member and spy of an international criminal organization!
Amuro glanced at Belmode from the corner of his eyes, revealing a faintly disdainful smile.

Belmode looked at Toru Amuro openly, as if he wanted to supervise him to work hard and not to be lazy.

Every member of the organization is not an ordinary person. Bourbon, who joined the organization halfway and got a code name, has a strong ability to observe and act. If he stays here as a part-time job, he may discover Conan's abnormality at some point. .

The best way is for him to leave quickly...
The owner of Poirot's coffee shop is the famous detective named Feng Chu.

If I came to the coffee shop pretending to be a different customer every day and complained to Toru Amuro many times, would he be fired?

Fengchu is not like Mori Kogoro, who accepts commissions to make money. Almost all of his income comes from the profit of the coffee shop. If Amuro Toru leads to a decrease in customers and negative profits in the coffee shop, Fengchu should be very angry.

Belmode thought about it.

A few minutes later, Toru Amuro came to Belmode with a steaming Colombian coffee, put down the coffee lightly, then turned around and left, as if he was not worried about the quality of the coffee.

There was a strange look in Belmode's eyes, and without wiping off the lipstick on his mouth, he picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

After ten seconds.

Belmode, with a gloomy face, put down the coffee cup heavily. The coffee in the cup was violently rippling, and even a few drops of coffee splashed onto the table. Her angry voice echoed in this small coffee shop.

"What is this stuff?"

"Is this kind of thing for people to drink?"

"I don't think it's called Colombian Coffee anymore, just change its name to Crazy Coffee! Polo's coffee shop should also be changed to a coffee shop that tastes so bad!"

Belmode was furious and patted the table.

Seeing this, the man in the blue suit who was about to go to the counter to check out immediately sat back in his seat and looked at Toru Amuro with great interest.

(End of this chapter)