Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 408 407, Toru Amuro: A good subordinate who was bribed by a roasted sweet potato

Anyway, Sano didn't let Sano spend any money for half of the meal in the restaurant.

Although there was a little accident in the middle, which caused the dinner to be interrupted, and one of the four people died and one was arrested, the other two were still somewhat graceful and paid all the money they should have paid. Even in the end, if

If Mao Lilan hadn't fallen down, would they have moved to another table or restaurant to continue?

It's all another story.

You can just ask Gin for reimbursement here.

I got a ride, so I'll give you a favor.

What a big deal.

After Kazami Yuya was stunned for a moment, he took the things and thanked them, then sent Sano and Sano home all the way, then started the car and left.

…

The next day is another brand new day.

Sano finally received a new mission.

After calmly clapping his hands, Sano walked to the back door of the bar and entered directly.

Can't understand, can't understand.

On the way back to Tokyo, Sano bought a sweet potato for Yuya Kazami.

Generally speaking, the action mode is very similar to the action mode under the Black Death Vest.

Of course, this actually doesn't matter. Anyway, this vest is designed as a killer, not a warrior. As long as you try to avoid a "fair" head-on confrontation, it will be fine.

Toru Amuro took out his mobile phone and made a call, then drove to the back door of a bar.

Under Toru Amuro's confused gaze, Sano grabbed the corner of the vending machine with one hand.

After you turned around and turned around, you saw... a drink vending machine.

Now we can only hope that new missions can appear within Sano's mission time limit.

The attribute bonuses of the thug suit and the Masked Superman pendant are completely different.

No wonder Sano feels uncomfortable.

Sano withdrew his gaze from Toru Amuro, and instead focused on the daggers drawn by the two watchdogs who had been chirping but could not get a reply. They probably thought they were being looked down upon and became angry due to embarrassment.

After sighing quite depressedly.

That's right, there is no "branch" here in Neon.

...Although even so, Sano still felt a little bit.

If Toru Amuro can help, he will naturally help. After all, it is still a human life.

The main reason is not official suppression or anything else. It sounds lofty and noble, but it is just a very simple and realistic reason.

Turning his head to look, three figures came into view.

If there was a real conflict, how could there not even be any gunshots?

Unless...those people were dealt with before they even had time to get their guns.

Does this count as stealing business from yourself?

...Did you treat this guy badly, didn't you give him anything to eat or drink?

He is also liked by children and does not look like a bad person.

Clicking on the content of the post, Sano realized that it was not just neon.

"Well, how about the free meal last night? Was it delicious?"

After searching a few times, I found related posts.

To be honest, as an undercover agent who walks a tightrope at high altitudes, Toru Amuro has always been good at controlling his own hands and not meddling in other people's business, but that was only under the premise that there was risk.

He is said to be warm-hearted and polite.

Because Neon has too few professional killers, so there are no customers or orders?

Well, actually Toru Amuro can probably understand why this is the case.

"First, they arranged for someone to follow me, and then they installed surveillance cameras and bugs in my house. It was really scary... By the way, yesterday I had contact with the person who followed me, and I temporarily used your name, boss.

"

To be bribed by a serving of roasted sweet potatoes??

For this reason, there were some commotions that were neither big nor small, neither salty nor light.

Leng Tou Qing is not that dumb either.

what's the situation?

Has this man's target, the weapons dealer, been dealt with?

There was a little solemnity in Amuro Toru's eyes.

When you wake up and whether you will be unable to get out of bed for the rest of your life, that is a question.

That's right, one of the tasks Sano took on was to kill the weapons dealer that was a common purchase channel for the organization, because he knew the location very well.

Just when Toru Amuro was doubting himself, Sano had already thrown away the tissue and subconsciously glanced at the other party... It was just as the other party thought.

...youkai, why are there so few missions?

Hearing Sano's "reminder", Toru Amuro looked away from the pile of rubbish and continued to nod: "Well, I understand. I will check it later to see what the other party's purpose is. If it has nothing to do with the organization,

, then I will also help you in my own name."

As for why most and not all.

The important thing is, is the living environment of Neon, a professional killer, so bad?

Is this guy so vigilant?

According to what his good subordinate said, Sano had already noticed something when he borrowed his pseudonym, or was it really just a coincidence?

Even if I go to the hospital, will I be able to wake up?

"Speaking of which, it seems like someone has been eyeing me recently."

Toru Amuro let out a sigh of relief as he watched Sano's back... He didn't expect that those little things installed in Sano's house would be discovered in an instant, and Yuya Kazami had indeed been found to be following him.

The entire vending machine rose from the ground.

There are even Gin, Belmod, and even Mouri Kogoro.

But with the blessing of a thug suit, that's not necessarily the case.

Some goals are very clear, while others are vague, all because Sano knows them.

Why?

Because the people on the wanted poster are all acquaintances.

Sano is faster within seven steps, and Sano is still faster beyond seven steps.

Toru Amuro subconsciously became vigilant and reached for the pistol.

As the stone fragments flew down, the two annoying bugs each turned their eyes white, and two puddles of mud slid to the ground against the wall, completely losing consciousness.

Then, there was some faint movement in the bar.

As if ignoring everything in front of him.

Then Sano will definitely be able to get the result before the enemy takes action.

After I was released from prison, I became rich in an instant from poverty.

After Toru Amuro was stunned for a moment, he quickly put away his previous attitude.

Otherwise, Sano would have no choice but to focus on those junk commissions or tasks related to his acquaintances and vests.

After one operation, I logged into a platform website.

So Sano came here first.

Toru Amuro and others were left in a daze.

"Oh, boss, do you have anything to do to cool off here?"

Sano sighed and lit a cigarette.

But it soon became quiet again.

Toru Amuro felt a little depressed, although if he put aside the possibility of Rye, just looking at Sano himself, even he would think that he was a very good person, or a very good child.

Because the fault tolerance rate is high enough.

When asking about the situation for the first time and giving instructions.

Frowning, he used a piece of paper to wipe the blood on his body... Judging from the fact that there were no wounds on his body, it was most likely someone else's blood.

"On the Differences and Reasons between Eastern and Western Professional Killer Circles".

Detective-related missions, delinquent-related missions, organization member-related missions, superhero-related missions, and now it’s finally the turn of killer-related missions.

After tapping her toes, Toru Amuro scratched her hair a little irritably.

In all countries in the East, there are very few professional killers.

Forget it, keep observing for a while, if you really can't find any flaws.

But when the second inquiry came... to be precise, when Yuya Kazami took the initiative to report the abnormal situation, he suddenly started praising Sano again.

In other words, it was Sano who took the initiative to approach Toru Amuro, who was waiting for him.

The vending machine, which weighed several hundred kilograms, was as light as a baseball in Sano's hands.

Sano rubbed his eyes and refreshed the network again to confirm that there was nothing wrong on his side. The problem was not with him, but with this platform!

No wonder Neon doesn't even have a branch. It turns out there is no business at all.

...For example, just because of a random excuse I made, I was worried that I couldn't afford to eat, and even invited myself to eat together.

It's just that in comparison, the upper limit of the thug suit is higher.

"...Sir, are we still going in?"

Excluding these, Sano can only entrust less than ten tasks.

Is this reasonable?

He is unwilling to admit that he is a killer.

...Most of them are killers who rely on their reputation. They have no platform and rely entirely on old customers and referrals from customers. Of course, there are also a large number of people.

Before Amuro Tohru could speak, he vaguely heard a sound coming from the alley next to him.

But instead of looking at Toru Amuro, I was looking at a peripheral member.

Just collect money to do things.

Just when Toru Amuro was thinking wildly, Sano suddenly brought up a new topic, and then took out a pile of scraps from his pocket.

After coming back to his senses, Sano clicked on the forum option again.

After closing the post, Sano browsed the task list, and after confirming that there were no problems with the time, he took over most of them.

A peripheral member came to his senses and asked Toru Amuro.

...Moreover, despite asking twice last night, Yuya Kazami's rapid change of attitude and attitude made Toru Amuro feel a little incomprehensible.

all in all.

Only then can you tell the difference.

Conflict definitely broke out, and it was definitely not small.

...However, just when Sano was about to leave after taking one look, his steps suddenly stopped.

Or maybe it's actually the other way around.

Ahem, let’s get back to the topic.

Kazami Yuya still had a very solemn and vigilant tone.

Sano retracted his legs, dusted the non-existent dust on his trousers with his hands, smoothed out the wrinkles, raised his hands to push up his glasses, and then walked out of the alley.

It accurately hit the two stunned people, sending them flying several meters away.

Because the existence of "professional killer" itself originated in the West.

For example...the commission for "Killing Rye".

But that's not important.

Even though the arms dealer himself is not actually here today, it looks like this.

Sano waved his hand, went downstairs and left.

is it possible?

"Oh, thank you boss in advance."

Under normal circumstances, it is out of justice deep in the heart.

"...I'm telling you, why don't you just look for trouble? It's a big business. Can our boss just meet you if you want? He doesn't even have an introducer and just talks nonsense here. Foreigners are amazing."

Or if you really want the goods, you can increase the price and I will give you some privately."

Forget it, it's a trivial matter that doesn't matter.

Just use another name...such as Sano's Armed Detective Agency.

"That's it."

This job is not easy to do.

The result seemed to be more troublesome than Sano expected.

When it developed to the east, its resources had been devoured by other beings.

Sano did indeed kill the group of people in the bar before they started shooting.

But at least the rye I stayed with last night was indeed real rye.

There's nothing we can do about it.

The sequence process has been arranged.

Then he met Toru Amuro at the stairs.

Sano stood up and opened the computer.

Sano replied: "It's really hard to explain, because a case happened at that time, so I didn't get to taste it at all. As a result, the case was finally over, and my friend fell down again, so I could only end it in a hurry."

Well, the mission of a professional killer.

A moment later, the figure in a suit walked out of the back door of the bar.

Several peripheral members next to Amuro Toru exclaimed, which also attracted the attention of the two watchdogs at the back door... Just when they turned their attention, the vending machine had already been thrown by Sano

out.

Cast your gaze again.

There's no way that Sano last night was fake, right?

The advantage of flexible attributes is destined to take the route of attacking later.

With the blessing of the special attack suit, even if Sano is shot, it will not be a big deal, and even his actions may not be hindered much.

As long as you are one step ahead of the enemy and have the idea to take action... to be precise.

Then just go right in.

What does such a guy want to do when he comes to the territory of this kind of weapons dealer? And listen to that, or does he want to meet the weapons dealer himself?

Toru Amuro was a little puzzled and couldn't understand what this person was thinking.

Super weird.

As long as you can take action faster than the enemy.

You know, this is the headquarters of Neon's largest weapons dealer, and there are definitely not many guys with heavy firepower of mass destruction.

"Fuck!"

The focus is nothing more than "being polite".

He was pinned down by the vending machine and couldn't move.

To put it bluntly, the error tolerance rate is still low.

In order to register as a professional killer, Sano even traveled abroad to complete the "entry test" - an easy task.

Really, you've already said that there's a big deal to be discussed, so why can't you just call out the leader and then stretch out your neck to chop him off?

It looks polite.

In addition to the bizarre goals and content of these tasks, even the commission fees are not cost-effective at all. They are a combination of the two previous weird tasks.

Toru Amuro nodded in response to Sano's greeting.

It’s better to hurry up and catch the next one.

Amuro Toru twitched the corner of her mouth and replied: "Let's wait and see what the situation is."

In such a workplace environment, the number of professional killers in Neon is probably not too many...or it can be said that it is definitely very few.

As for the two guys actually lying on the ground.

Now, you have to do the mission.

[Please accept and complete ten killer missions within the mission time limit. You will receive two hundred strengthening points upon completion. The remaining time of the mission is - 119:59:59].

The most conspicuous one is the tall foreign man facing Toru Amuro, wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, with blond hair and green eyes.

However, the advantage of explosive attributes is that the fault tolerance rate is very low, so we can only strike preemptively.

So Sano didn't want to accept it at all.

Use your hands hard.

Toru Amuro nodded again. Although he actually knew these things already, he still didn't know on the surface, so of course he had to ask.

Let alone an unknown passerby, even Toru Amuro, a cadre and member of the organization, might not be given much respect by others.

Well, including Sano’s Black Death Black Mask Vest, they are all on the list.

Doesn’t it feel like...an ordinary dumb kid?

...Why is this guy here?

Sano didn't expect to run into Toru Amuro here, was he here for a logistics mission?

It's because some of the entrusted contents are just like a joke, and some of the entrustment fees are just like a joke, and some are more special.

This is true whether it's in terms of movement speed, attack power, or even attack speed.

However, Sano was naturally not interested in Toru Amuro. After walking out of the alley, he stopped and turned to look at the other two watchdogs at the back door of the bar.

Obviously, various cases occur every day.

There is no sense of security just relying on this blessing.

I'm afraid if I don't pay later, my life will be lost in the hands of these two watchdogs.

It seemed like he was following some heinous and extremely dangerous terrorist.

Before the two of them started posing, Sano took a step back, raised his feet, and twisted his waist.

Only then did I get the qualification to enter the platform.

Click on the regional distribution, select Neon, and a bunch of...scattered tasks will appear.

"Boom!!"

...This reminded Sano of a joke unconsciously.

Amuro Toru sighed inwardly.

But before Toru Amuro could do anything, the foreigner in the alley slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him with a cold look.

The long legs that were thrown out like steel whips swept over the two watchdogs. With a loud muffled sound, many small cracks opened in the wall next to the alley.

What kind of terrifying explosive power is this?

With that kind of strength and that kind of speed, Toru Amuro didn't doubt that even he wouldn't be able to dodge that kick, and he would most likely have to lie down on the ground after the kick.

After all, a high upper limit basically means a low lower limit.

The terrifying instantaneous explosive power can cover a distance of ten or twenty meters by Sano in the blink of an eye.

Outside the alley, Amuro Toru's eyes twitched and he felt a phantom pain in his head.

There is nothing like what a person from the underground world should look like.

Several peripheral members have already been waiting here, and the two or three small trucks next to them indicate that Toru Amuro needs to purchase quite a lot of weapons and equipment today.

But Toru Amuro didn't hear the gunfire just now.

If he was not sent to the hospital in time, he might not even be able to survive.

After rubbing his fingers, Sano picked up the garbage bag next to him and went out.

After staring at the man for a few seconds, Sano took out his phone and checked it back and forth several times.

After confirming that he had not mistakenly identified the person, Sano walked over.

Seeing this, Toru Amuro became vigilant again for a few moments, and they all touched the gun.

"Hello."

(End of chapter)