I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

At that time, he had just graduated from the police academy and had already started his undercover career, but he learned that his friend Ogihara Kenji had died in the line of duty.

When I went to visit the grave with three other friends, I happened to encounter an apartment bombing and bumped into the murderer.

Pramya, a world-recognized terrorist, often uses specially designed bombs to carry out indiscriminate attacks.

Even so, with the cooperation of him and three friends, he still injured one of the opponent's arms, but unfortunately he still allowed him to escape.

I didn't expect to fight, but now the other party comes to seek revenge.

Thinking of this, a trace of sadness quietly appeared on Toru Amuro's face, and the red wine in her hand no longer tasted good.

The prisoners back then were still at large, so why did those few of my friends leave one after another?

It seems that after working as an undercover agent for a long time, his views on the world have also changed.

Deep down, he is still the man who regards his country as his lover, but in his eyes, the world is no longer black and white.

He is no longer the young man who has just graduated from the police academy and can clearly distinguish between justice and evil.

Just like he chose to personally kill the bomb maniac who killed his friend Matsuda Jinpei.

"You seem quite comfortable~"

After walking out of the elevator and looking at the secret stronghold located more than ten meters underground, Shinichi looked at Toru Amuro in the glass room and said hello with a smile.

Not long after (badd) received the text message, someone from the Sakura Country Public Security Bureau found him.

Ask Shinichi to help handle this case.

So after dinner, he came to this special stronghold built by the Sakura Country Public Security Bureau.

He hadn't seen him for a while, and he noticed that the working maniac in front of him seemed to be a little darker again, and his deep skin color was almost comparable to that of Osaka's black chicken.

With that blond hair, even if he was locked up in a glass room, he didn't look very embarrassed.

It's like being on vacation.

"Stop joking..."

Putting down the red wine glass in his hand, Toru Amuro smiled to himself.

With a collar tied around his neck that could explode at any time, how could he really not care?

"I'm going to ask you for a favor this time!"

Walking to the special explosion-proof glass, his tone and expression were very sincere.

Not for his own life, but for the safety of millions of people in Tokyo.

He clearly remembered that when Pramya installed the bomb for him, he said that the next target would be the entire city of Tokyo.

"It's easy to help, just remember to pay the hard work~"

Spreading his hands, Shinichi said very bluntly.

In order to support the old and young at home, he has recently been thinking about what kind of work to make money.

Naturally, he would not let go of such a good opportunity to make extra money.

"That's natural, but I still have to remind you that the prisoner this time is an extremely dangerous guy..."

With that said, Toru Amuro told Shinichi the information about Pramya.

"Are you from the Bear Country again?"

Shinichi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, I just learned from Vodka that the international killer Scott has come to Sakura Country, and now there is another bomb maniac Pramya.

Could it be that Maozi's specialty is a ruthless character who doesn't talk much?

It seems that I have been quite busy recently!

I hope it won’t affect my New Year’s holiday...

After learning about Pramya from Tooru Amuro, Shinichi began to plan various countermeasures in his mind.

After all, it's about the safety of the entire Tokyo city, so you can't be too serious.

It didn't take long for him to come up with a clever plan.

If it goes well, not only can we defeat two ruthless men at once, but we can also give Rum the guy a little popcorn shock.

The premise is that the wage earner in front of me can cooperate well.

"Bourbon, you don't want your country lover to get hurt, right?"

Looking at Toru Amuro with a serious face, Shinichi asked with a smile.

Chapter 4 Rum: What the hell is this place? !

　　In the early morning of winter, a cold wind blew through the streets, stirring up a cloud of snow dust, creating a white world covered with snow and fog.

As the year comes to an end, the chill of the entire winter seems to want to burst out in the last few days.

Not only did the temperature drop sharply, but it also snowed heavily for several days.

The streets were empty, and no one wanted to run out in the biting cold. The roar of car engines could only be heard occasionally~ drifting by.

The snow that was deep enough to cover the shins had already affected people's travels. Fortunately, students and many office workers had begun their holidays, so it did not cause too much trouble.

The snow plows have been busy since early in the morning and have finally cleared a road for vehicles to travel on.

But in this case, it doesn’t make much difference whether you drive or not.

As long as the speed is slightly faster, it is inevitable that the vehicle will skid and overturn. The Traffic Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department handled no less than ten similar traffic accidents in the morning.

This made the impatient Rum very irritable.

"Hey! Haven't you arrived yet?"

Sitting in the back seat of the car, he asked the driver countless times.

"Sorry! Boss! We have to wait a little longer!"

The driver’s brother replied countless times.

It's cold and the road is slippery, so even the black-clad organization needs to abide by traffic rules, otherwise what awaits them is a pile of fines.

For the new black organizations that are soliciting sponsorship from everywhere, they can still save a little bit of unnecessary expenses.

The black Mercedes was moving forward at a speed barely faster than walking, and most of the other vehicles on the street were traveling at the same speed.

The destination of Rum's trip is the home of a rich man in Cupido Town, and he wants to talk to him about cooperation matters.

It would be best if the negotiation could succeed. If the negotiation failed, he wouldn't mind using other means.

Considering the current economic situation of the new organization, it is extremely necessary to obtain a stable amount of funds in a short period of time to support its continued operation.

As the former second-in-command of the black organization and now the boss of the new organization, Rum is not good at management work.

Strictly speaking, the name of his wine was inherited from his deceased father, so he can be called the second generation of black wine.

In terms of skill, whether it is fighting or firearms, he is far inferior to other cadres, and he is not good at research and management operations.

Being able to secure this position is thanks to his special ability.

Even if he just glanced at the things he saw with his left eye, he could never forget them.

This can go a long way in clearing out an organization's enemies and stealing secrets.

However, this magical left eye was destroyed in an operation more than ten years ago.

As a result, Rum can now only use a prosthetic eye to replace his left eye. Not only has his vision been affected, but his special abilities that he was proud of have also disappeared.

Fortunately, he recently obtained a piece of priceless information.

If everything goes as planned, he will not only regain his photographic memory, but he will also be able to rejuvenate and become even younger.

In this way, there will be more time to run this new black organization.

"Boss!"

"What? Are you here?"

His fantasy about the future was interrupted by his younger brother's call. Rum came back to his senses and asked angrily.

"Not yet, but..."

"But what? Drive faster!"

"It can't be opened! Look ahead!"

"Nani!"

Following the direction pointed by his younger brother, Rum found a traffic accident not far ahead.

Three vehicles collided at the intersection, causing other vehicles to be temporarily unable to pass.

What's even more serious is that a body actually fell out of the trunk of one of the cars!

"Tch! Tough luck!"

In order to avoid being involved in this troublesome matter, Rum had to ask his younger brother to turn around and change the route.

When he encountered this kind of thing at the beginning, he had a vague premonition of something bad.

……

Two hours later, Rum had already got out of the car and walked to his destination. His brows were furrowed, and there were beads of sweat on his shiny forehead, which looked particularly weird in this cold weather.

It turns out that his reputation as the former second-in-command of the organization was not for nothing.

At least he was very accurate when it came to his premonitions and intuition.

After he chose to let his younger brother take a detour because of the traffic accident, a series of accidents happened one after another, all of which confused him.

First, when he was passing an apartment, a corpse falling from the sky hit his car without missing a beat.

Even though he was not the murderer, the special nature of his identity forced him to abandon the car and flee with his younger brother.

Then, while passing by Mihua Park, he encountered another murder case, and even his two younger brothers were regarded as suspects.

If he hadn't been clever and fast, he might have been taken back by the police to record a statement like the two boys.

Immediately afterwards, Rum ran into a ramen restaurant and just wanted to take a break, but before he could relax, a customer sitting next to him fell down foaming at the mouth.