11pm.

Toru Amuro left his residence.

A gust of night breeze blew in, making Toru Amuro feel a bit chilly.

Tightening her coat, Amuro Toru walked downstairs.

Soon, he left the apartment in his car and rushed towards Shinagawa District.

…………

Shinagawa, Warehouse District, Tokyo.

A white Mazda parked in front of Warehouse No. 6.

The car door opened and Toru Amuro got out of the car.

He glanced at the time. It was now 11:50.

He had just walked around and found no suspicious people except for a few homeless people.

As for whether these homeless people were disguised as people from the other side, he could not be sure.

He raised his eyes and looked at Warehouse No. 6.

The warehouse was pitch black, no sound came out, and it looked very eerie.

Toru Amuro stared at Warehouse No. 6 for a moment, and finally walked into the warehouse.

As the distance from the Mazda increases, the light source brought by the car lights becomes weaker and weaker.

Toru Amuro turned on the flashlight to provide himself with new lighting.

He walked to the warehouse and stood about five meters away from the door, scanning the surroundings with his flashlight.

This warehouse is much larger than expected, and there are many tall containers cluttered inside.

"A very good cover..." This thought flashed through Toru Amuro's mind.

At this time, a light lit up behind a certain container.

In the darkness, this light is so conspicuous.

Toru Amuro immediately looked over.

The next moment, a figure holding a flashlight slowly walked out from behind the container.

Tohru Amuro examined the figure and found it.

He was wearing a black robe and was tall. He looked like a man. His face was covered by a black mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

Toru Amuro's eyes met it.

What he saw in these swollen eyes was a calmness like a deep pool.

With such a pair of eyes, the other person is definitely not a simple person!

Toru Amuro adjusted his breathing slightly and said calmly: "As you expected, I will keep my appointment on time."

"I am really flattered that Mr. Amuro can come to meet with me despite his busy schedule." A voice that could not distinguish between male and female sounded.

"Voice changer? I can only tell you what I expected..." Toru Amuro thought to himself.

Nodding gently, Toru Amuro went straight to the point without any nonsense: "So, what do you mean by sending me something like that?"

Hearing this, the man in black robe chuckled lightly, and replied in a voice that could not distinguish between male and female: "I have made it very clear in my letter. I am just a kind-hearted person."

Amuro Toru's eyes were slightly cold, and he said calmly: "If you were really a kind person, I would not receive such a thing. Moreover, using other people's relics to send invitations is not a way to express goodwill."

"This is indeed my mistake. I apologize if it has caused any trouble to Mr. Amuro." The man in black robe bowed slightly.

Toru Amuro frowned: "You went to such great lengths to specially invite me to meet, wouldn't you just tell me these things? If that's the case, then forgive me for not accompanying you."

The man in black robe waved his hand: "Please don't be so anxious. Since we have an appointment late at night, we naturally have something to discuss."

"I'm all ears." Toru Amuro said calmly.

"I am very interested in the organization that Mr. Amuro is currently working as an undercover agent." The man in black robe said quietly.

Amuro Toru's eyes flashed: "Oh? Organization? What organization? I don't know what you are talking about."

"Mr. Bourbon, why do you ask questions knowingly?" the man in black robe said with a smile.

Amuro Toru's heart sank slightly, the other party really knew!

"Did you make a mistake? I am not the bourbon you are talking about, and I have no idea what the organization you are talking about is. If you continue to say those incomprehensible things, then there is no need for us to continue talking."

With that said, Toru Amuro turned around and seemed to leave directly.

"Don't worry, I'm the only one in the warehouse. As for whether I have weapons on you, I can't comment." The voice of the man in black robe came.

Toru Amuro's steps towards the outside of the warehouse were momentarily paused.

What I just did was indeed to lure the other party to take action and to explore the other party's reality.

Now that the other party has seen through it, there is no point in pretending anymore.

He turned around again and stared at the man in black robe with sharp eyes: "Who are you?"

"I said, I am interested in the organization you are currently undercover in." The man in black robe smiled.

Toru Amuro stared at the man in black robe and asked, "How did that phone get into your hands?"

"The letter I sent to Mr. Amuro should have made it very clear, right?" the man in black robe replied.

Toru Amuro's face suddenly turned cold: "Is Date's car accident related to you... or you guys?"

"No, that was just a simple accident." The man in black robe shook his head: "With your identity, you only need to check the files of the Metropolitan Police Department to understand."

"As for the reason why this mobile phone fell into my hands, it was thanks to a thief who broke in."

Toru Amuro looked at the man in black robes suspiciously.

He probably understood what the other party meant.

It was because of Ida's death that his house had been left unattended. Finally, it was targeted by a thief who broke into the house, and the thief stole the mobile phone.

After tossing and turning, it finally fell into the hands of the man in black robe in front of me.

This reason seems reasonable, but after all, it is just one-sided words from the other party.

After the thoughts in his mind changed, Toru Amuro said, "Then, after you got this phone, why did you send it to me?"

"This is a bit of sincerity in my cooperation." The man in black robe smiled.

"Sincerity?" Toru Amuro frowned.

"That's right." The man in black robe nodded lightly: "Although Officer Zhufu physically destroyed the phone with bullets, with the development of technology, it is no longer impossible to extract data from such a phone. .”

"Through those data, I finally found Mr. Amuro."

"Mr. Amuro, can you imagine what would happen if these data fell into Gin's hands?"

Toru Amuro put his other hand in his coat pocket and tightened the pistol in his palm.

"What do you want?" Toru Amuro asked coldly.

"I said, I want to cooperate with you, or in other words, with the police behind you."

A flash of light flashed in Toru Amuro's eyes, and he immediately took his hand out of his pocket and pointed the gun at the man in black robe!

This is a Smith \u0026 Wesson pistol with a silencer!

boom!

Dull gunfire sounded in the warehouse.

The man in black robe seemed to have expected it, and had already evaded the gun the moment it was pointed at him.

With a roll, the man in black robe easily dodged the incoming bullet.

When he stood up again, the man in black robe also had a pistol with a silencer in his hand!

The safety of the pistol was turned on, and the gun was pointed directly at Toru Amuro!

The two were several meters apart, holding a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other, and they just faced off against each other.

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