[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The two o'clock in the morning is the most sleepy time.

The two extras who were responsible for monitoring Ruomu's house took turns to watch over the coffee and cigarettes, barely perking up a little, but still did not notice a nimble figure who sneaked into the target residence while they were distracted.

As soon as the black shadow climbed over the wall, he saw more than a dozen pairs of green eyes staring at him at the same time.

Amuro Toru's movements froze, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should continue to break into the house illegally or turn around and leave.

These cats and dogs will not riot to wake up the whole street, right?

"Meow~" [The shit shoveler said, don't worry about the black-skinned golden retriever coming in]

The fat orange sitting in the center position meowed lazily, and the cats and dogs immediately lay back in their original positions, taking naps and licking their fur.

Amuro Toru: ...

The master bedroom was empty, and the bed was neatly made, not like anyone had slept in it at all.

Amuro Toru took out the device and scanned it inside and out, but found no eavesdropping devices or other small gifts sent by the organization, and then quietly opened the door of the bedroom.

The whole house was shrouded in darkness, only the door of the study was open and the lights were on.

Ruo Muliang was lying on the desk, working hard to finish the manuscript, and his hand speed was so fast that it almost showed afterimages.

"You are finally here. I was just thinking that if you don't show up, I will go to make a cup of coffee and stay up all night."

Ruo Muliang put down the brush and stretched, then shook his sore wrist.

Toru Amuro silently checked every corner of the study room with the instrument. Ryo Wakamura held his chin with one hand and watched him busying around.

"Ask whatever you want to ask, so that I can get a few hours of sleep before going to the library tomorrow."

There are too many questions to ask.

Toru Amuro pondered for a moment and said hesitantly, "Those people..."

"Strictly speaking, their deaths are related to me, but I didn't do it myself."

Toru Amuro subconsciously touched the pistol hidden on his waist. His impression of Ryo Wakamura was still five years ago. Now he suddenly had to connect his former acquaintance with several consecutive murders, which felt extremely awkward.

"Have you killed anyone, Mr. Amuro?"

Of course, even as a public security officer, when chasing vicious criminals, there will be situations where "protecting the safety of the people first and shooting the criminals" will happen. Not to mention that after joining the Black Organization, even if the main focus is on intelligence, many tasks can be done without any blood.

"So, can you guarantee that everyone you kill is a deserving person, and that no innocent person has ever been harmed?"

Toru Amuro: ...

He can't.

"I can. There's no need to say much about Kuroda and Fukushima Shoutai. Go check Yanase Ryuichi. There will be a surprise."

Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes. In other words, a vigilante who executes lynching?

The Japanese Public Security Bureau is much more radical than the Metropolitan Police Department. In order to solve cases, they have done a lot of illegal housebreaking, wiretapping, and fishing enforcement. Therefore, Toru Amuro is much more accepting of this than others.

"What about the others?"

Ruo Mu Liang widened his eyes, looking blank and innocent, and asked back: "Do you think I'm a murderer? Just these few."

"That's not what you said to Gin before."

"I lied to him."

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"And you also saw that every scene was marked. It's okay if it happens once or twice, but if it happens too many times, the police will keep a file even if they are slow."

This is not a lie. Although Ruo Mu Liang has found many people to test the effects of his skills, in the end, the only ones who died because of their numerous crimes were punished by "cause and effect", except for Putian Kohei at the beginning, and the three unlucky guys who collided with the winery.

Although the others also had their own bad luck, they probably didn't deserve death. The most serious one was just a VIP in the hospital room for a year.

Amuro Toru: "Why are you involved with the organization?"

Wakagi Ryo sighed and said, "Of course it's because when I was most desperate, it was the Thousand-Faced Witch in black who saved me."

Amuro Toru reacted quickly. Before coming here, he asked Fengjian to check Wakagi Ryo's information in the past few years.

"Your parents' death was not an accident, right?"

"My mother died in a car accident. Her body was covered with scars, her stomach was cut open, and some of her internal organs were taken out. My father died of mental weakness. The doctor said that he was too sad and was afraid that he would do something extreme, so he prescribed him a dose of medicine that could kill a cow.

And just after the treatment

The 15-year-old boy who had finished his parents' funeral unfortunately encountered a vagrant serial killer on his way home, and the family of three were all buried in a foreign land. This was the original setting of the script.

For more details, you can check the information of that year. Those people probably didn't expect that the cooked duck could grow wings and fly, and the finishing work was done very sloppily. If you want to check, it's not difficult. "

Amuro Toru looked at Wakaki Ryo with a calm face, his emotions surged, and he choked when he reached his lips, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Wakaki Ryo, who got three skill points for free:...

Are you now brushing in units of 10,000, Amuro-san? I like to be friends with generous people like you.

Amuro Toru was silent for a while, and then asked: "Since you didn't join the organization a year ago, why do you take the initiative to get in touch with them now. "

Because I'm unlucky!

But think about it from another angle. Since in the character set completed by Ergouzi, Ruomu Liang had an intersection with Vermouth a year ago, he would sooner or later enter the organization's sight for one reason or another.

In addition to the urgent need for skill points, Ruomu Liang had to get on the distillery's broken ship. It was better to have Vermouth as an introducer than to sharpen his head and send himself to the door and start as an outside member.

The organization doesn't have another Akemi Miyano who can use his beauty to become a relative, and he can't go to Chianti.

"Let's talk about the rest after you find out the truth of the year. If I don't sleep, it will affect my growth. ”

Satisfied and thinking that Toru Amuro had been almost squeezed dry, Wakagi Ryo yawned and began to order him to leave. His expression changed so quickly that he was a veteran Sichuan opera artist.

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Toru Amuro stayed up all night.

After leaving Wakagi's house, he went straight back to the intelligence department of the public security.

It was not difficult to find out the truth of the year. Through the channels of the public security, Toru Amuro got the complete information without much effort.

It took him half an hour to read these two thin documents.

Wakagi Haruko's death was obviously suspicious, but the local police simply and roughly concluded that it was a car accident. Wakagi Heikura was investigating clues, but was accused of mental illness, forcibly arrested and detained, and died in a mental hospital not long after. Toru Amuro looked at the medicine prescribed by the hospital, and began to emit murderous aura all over his body.

Many of the drugs used to treat Drugs for treating mental illnesses have strong side effects.

With this dose, it is not difficult to kill a cow, let alone a person.

Although from the brief conversation before, he could vaguely feel that Wakamu Ryo did not have a strong sense of belonging to the organization. It was more like hoping to use the power of the organization to help him get revenge.

Moreover, he obviously knew that Furuya Rei was a police academy student, but he did not mention it to Gin.

After a long silence, he deleted the file and used his authority to clear all the query records.

He was cautious about the internal situation of the Public Security Bureau.

He could infiltrate the Black Organization as an undercover, so the Black Organization with Neon as its base could naturally send undercovers to infiltrate the Public Security Bureau.

There should be officials in the Public Security Bureau, the Metropolitan Police Department, and even the political circles who are inclined to the organization.

We must find a way to get the list and find all these termites and kill them!