Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Bond grumbled, closed his eyes and remained silent.

I’m used to getting stuff for free, so I definitely won’t give you any footage this time. You can’t watch any video on demand until my last promise is fulfilled.

"Hurry up, I'll serve you canned dog food later."

Bond remained silent. Don't bully a dog just because it can't speak!

"Don't be ungrateful!" Anya put her hands on her hips, her eyes wide open.

Bond didn't buy it at all. He looked at Anya with drooping eyelids, then silently moved his body to keep a certain distance from Anya.

Seeing that it was impossible to do so, Anya had no choice but to sigh and go back to the living room to continue watching Kamen Rider. Since she couldn't see anything, she might as well stay at home.

As soon as Xiachuan went out, he got Kenzo Masuyama's itinerary information from Frank.

As the CEO of a car company, most of his itineraries were public, so he got them easily.

"Rice Flower Hotel?"

I have the impression that this case seems to have taken place in Haido Town, but this is the real world after all, and with his presence, it is normal for the plot to change slightly.

However, Xia Chuan found that this restaurant appeared on TV quite frequently, and he was tempted to invest some money to become a shareholder.

There is also Mihua General Hospital.

However, the Mihua General Hospital is obviously not short of money. It is unknown how much it has earned this year alone. It is hard for those doctors who receive annual salaries. I don’t know if they will starve to death before the end of this year.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

Chapter 310 Do You Really Think of Me as a Radar?

On the way to the Rice Flower Hotel, Gin just finished a call with Pisco.

"Pisk is getting more and more cowardly as he gets older, but he has to confirm again and again that he should kill that guy in the chaos."

Vodka kept on talking for a long time, but found that Gin didn't respond at all.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

The car speed was maintained at around 80 km/h, but Gin didn't seem to pay any attention to the road. He just lowered his head and looked at what he was holding in his hand - a strand of hair?

"What is this?" Vodka asked curiously.

“I also want to know what this is.”

Gin lifted the hair above his head and could see its color clearly in the light.

"Brown hair?"

The appearance of this hair raises doubts.

Combined with the footprints on the ground at the parking spot, it is easy to imagine that someone had just entered this Porsche.

Neither he nor Vodka has brown hair, and the car just arrived in Tokyo at noon today, so it is impossible for them to have brown hair!

Thinking of this, Qin took a puff of his cigarette and lowered his head to grope around.

"Could it be that some unscrupulous thief wanted to steal something from the car?"

Vodka's thoughts are relatively simple, unlike Gin, who thought of a woman the moment he saw the hair!

"Who knows?"

half an hour.

A soft and sticky thing was taken out.

Before Gin could get a closer look, he detected the scent of chewing gum and his face immediately turned sour.

Damn Shirley, isn't it disgusting that she actually used chewing gum as adhesive.

What he didn't expect was that Shirley actually dared to take the initiative to attack!

"What is this?"

"It's probably an eavesdropping and positioning device."

Gin thought again, this might be a good thing.

Just when I was worried about not being able to find Shirley, she just came to me. Isn't this just walking into a trap?

Seeing his eldest brother frowning and sneering, Vodka had a question mark above his head. Is he mad?

The bug was easily crushed and thrown out of the window.

"Shirley, I'm going to kill you this time!"

Vodka looked worried and asked, "Wasn't it possible that our conversation just now was all heard? Should the mission at the Rice Flower Hotel be postponed?"

"It doesn't matter. Shirley won't be able to find him just by mentioning the name Pisk."

Gin gave a creepy smile and looked out the window: "I was hoping she would show up, but she came over here by herself before I found her."

"It's that woman Shirley, she's so brave, she actually dared to touch the tiger's butt!"

"Ok?"

"What I mean is that Shirley is so brave that she dares to touch Big Brother's beard."

"Ah."

"Should we notify Pisk and ask him to prepare to capture Shirley?"

Compared to Tsuchiya Shigehiko, Shirley is indeed more important. This has nothing to do with anything else. It's simply the difference between having a code name and not having a code name.

Moreover, Shirley being outside all the time is also a danger to the organization. She knows too much information about the organization and is also the developer of APXT4869.

"Why arrest her? The drug research has been handed over to Rum. Wouldn't it be a relief to Rum if we bring Shirley back?"

"What do you mean, brother?"

"Leave no one alive. Let her die together with Tunkou Shigehiko and Pisk!"

"Pisk is a traitor. Let him contribute to the organization one last time..."

......

Six o'clock in the evening.

The snow was heavy as usual, and the wind was freezing cold.

At the entrance of the Beika Hotel, Toru Amuro was wearing a slim-fitting waiter suit. A small bow tie was tight around his neck, but he still had a professional smile on his face.

Although it was my first day on the job, this was not my first time doing waiter work, so I got the hang of it quickly.

"Welcome, Miss Chris."

“Yeah.” Vermouth smiled slightly: “This dress looks different on you, Bourbon.”

"Thank you. Your dress looks great too. It shows off your figure to perfection."

"Hehe, how about coming to my sister's room tonight to chat and drink a little wine?"

"No, working several jobs a day is still very tiring. I'd better go home and sleep. Besides, I don't want to be regarded as an enemy by Calvados."

“Boring…”

Vermouth rolled her eyes. All the members of the organization were so unromantic.

Tonight is the memorial service for director Sakamaki, and all those who came were celebrities.

One after another, famous people entered the Rice Flower Hotel, followed by reporters and received by waiters, including the organization's target, Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi.

"Isn't it too high-profile for a Tunguchi Shigehiko?"

Toru Amuro turned his head and looked at the two members of the organization who walked into the hotel chatting and laughing. Half an hour ago, Gin and Vodka suddenly said they wanted to come over.

The original plan was for Pisco to do it himself and patch it. Vermouth would just pass by, and Gin and Vodka would not come over. Now that the plan has changed, he wonders if something went wrong.

Rum returned to Europe as early as the end of the meeting, and the Crown incident finally benefited Gin, and he even wasted the code name member Pacharan for this.

It should have nothing to do with rum, so why is gin so important?

"With so many people coming at once, I really want to kill them all at once..."

Toru Amuro resisted the urge to tell Yuri about this, but there was no point in telling Yuri now.

Because he had killed many agents in the war with the FBI, his superiors temporarily let him go home and sober up for two days.

Although their superiors understood Yuri's actions, they were still the FBI after all. Even if the truth was on their side, as the sons of the country, they still had to show humility.

"Hello, welcome to Rice Flower Hotel."

Toru Amuro bent down again, and almost couldn't straighten up when he looked up.

This client is a little special!

The visitor didn't even glance at him, nor did he seem to notice his reaction, and walked straight into the restaurant.

"Xia Chuan, why is this guy here too?"

Three huge question marks appeared on Toru Amuro's forehead. Could it be that the organization's action had been discovered by someone?

But no matter which official force in Japan discovered it, it shouldn't be the IRS, right? This organization has nothing else to do except collecting taxes, and there is no need for these clerks to catch criminal groups.

Oh no, I heard that Xiachuan’s fighting skills are pretty good.

But this is not a question of force! This is a question of function.

Is it just a coincidence?

Toru Amuro thought for a moment and suddenly found the problem!

Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi is currently being jointly investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Tax Bureau. Since Natsukawa is a special investigator of the National Tax Bureau, he might be targeting Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi. It is even possible that the reason why Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi is being investigated is the work of the other party!

Natsukawa didn't know that he was being blamed for no reason, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He didn't expect Amuro Toru to appear here. Fortunately, he didn't show any strange expression, otherwise he might have been suspected by the suspicious Amuro Toru.

"Tunkou Shigehiko will die soon. If he investigates, he might be targeted by Gin and the others..."

After all, he and Yuri are partners in the same group, and the other's brother-in-law might be in trouble now.

"Forget it, I'll help if I can and try to save Xia Chuan's life. Then I'll have an explanation to Yuri. And I can also take this opportunity to see if he has any other problems. I feel like there's something else going on with Xia Chuan's identity."

As time passed, Director Sakamaki's memorial service began on time at 6:30.

The scene was full of celebrities from all over the country, and occasionally there were some foreign faces. These were all the connections that Director Sakamaki had during his lifetime.

The large number of people had a huge impact on Conan's search for Pisk.

Most importantly, he didn't know who the dead person would be.

It seems a bit difficult to stop the other party from killing people now!

"No! I must find Pisk before he kills anyone!"

The two children were wandering around the scene and were not driven away by the security guards, but they received the attention of Toru Amuro.

"Strange, aren't these two the little girl from Natsukawa's family and the little boy from Maori Kogoro's family? Are they on a date? They found this place..."

Speechless and choked.

It’s bad enough that the little brat was in love, but he even attended the memorial service. Doesn’t he remember that there is such a custom in Japan?

"Little friends, this is not the place for you to be."

Conan looked up at Amuro Toru, with a look of doubt on his face.

In Conan's entire life, when he was investigating cases, no one would notice him except Mouri Kogoro, who always found the cases. Where did this black-skinned waiter come from? He had such sharp eyes that he actually found him.

Moreover, I always feel like I have seen this guy somewhere, and it seems to be very recent.

"Brother, I just got lost from my father and I'm looking for him."

Dad is missing?

Toru Amuro didn't remember that Kogoro Mori was present at the scene. If Haibara Ai said this, it would be somewhat convincing, because her father really did enter the hotel, but no one knew where he went and he didn't appear at the venue immediately.

"What about this kid? Do you want me to use a radio to call out to you?"

"No, no, we can do it ourselves."

Conan quickly rejected it and looked around for a suitable person to recognize as his father.

"How can that be possible? As a hotel manager, I have the responsibility to protect the safety of the child who can't find his mother!"

"Go outside first. Memorial services are not suitable for children." After saying that, Toru Amuro carried the two little kids out in one hand each.

Regardless, an assassination is about to take place here, and it's too dangerous for children to stay here.