This guy should not have eaten a full meal for a long time, he doesn't care about the image at all, and he eats soup all over the table.

However, he only eats a little fiercely, and it really depends on Yusuke Suzuki more than the amount of food.

It was almost late at night, and Yusuke Suzuki took Ichiro Numbuchi to stay at the hotel and set off for Tokyo the next day.

There are indeed many more checkpoints along the road, and it seems that the police still attach great importance to Jiichiro Numabuchi.

As the night passed, Numabuchi's mentality seemed to have changed a lot, and his spirit was lifted a lot.

He himself is a murderer, his boss is not a good person, since he can not go to prison, then live well.

Ichiro Numabuchi also figured out now that the new boss didn't have to do this in order to bring him back to the organization.

After returning to Tokyo, Yusuke Suzuki first arranged for Kinichiro Numabuchi to be in Shimabukuro June's house.

"Numabuchi, I want you to go to the whole Rong."

Yusuke Suzuki pulled out the wine and the glass, "Of course, I'm not disgusted with you being ugly. "

Ichiro Numabuchi: "..."

Although he knew that the boss was telling the truth, it was still a bit ear-piercing, of course, even if Yusuke Suzuki really disliked him for being ugly, so what?

He didn't have a choice before, and now he just wants to be a good worker.

"During your rest, I will help you solve all the identity problems, and then arrange for you to go abroad for plastic surgery, and correct your posture by the way."

Yusuke Suzuki said his arrangement, and Ichiro Numabuchi suddenly felt a little inferior, he had a bad image, was a hunchback, his bottom was not clean, and he was easy to be caught when he went out.

But even so, the boss still wants to reuse him.

Move.

In other words, is the boss no one under him? Even people like themselves can look at it.

Ahem... Jiichiro Numabuchi quickly corrected his thoughts, "Boss, aren't you afraid that I will run directly after I go abroad?" "

Run and run," Yusuke Suzuki swallowed a sip of amber liquor, "You guy has an unbroken conscience, and he shouldn't be able to do anything harmful to nature later."

Numabuchi was stunned, feeling that it was not right, this kind of thing could be said by someone from that organization?

Then he heard Yusuke Suzuki continue, "But you should think about it before you run, what will happen if I catch you again." "

What's the end?

Ichiro Numabuchi was subconsciously a little curious.

After Yusuke Suzuki glanced up and down at the humanoid skeleton, he said lightly, "It's a good material, peeling off the skin is a perfect skeleton specimen."

"I've heard that some hunters choose to peel the leather alive in order to ensure the quality of the leather, and I'm not very convinced, I need to try it myself to find out, right?"

Jiichiro Numabuchi is a little numb, this young man with a gentle smile and excellent demeanor is simply a devil.

None of the organization thought about skinning him alive!

"Just kidding." Yusuke Suzuki smiled and signaled to Numabuchi not to be too nervous.

As soon as Konuma Fuchi breathed a sigh of relief, a demon whisper reached his ears again.

"How could I do it myself?"

"Boss! I'll definitely do a good job!

Numabuchi immediately assured, and at the same time thought in his heart that the current task is only to change his appearance and correct his posture, and if he encounters any strange and unsatisfactory tasks in the future, he will go to the police station and turn himself in!

"Good attitude," Yusuke Suzuki put his glass down and said regretfully, "Oh, speaking of which, I haven't been in jail for a while... Numboo, what are you in a daze, drink. After

more than an hour of psychological construction, Numabuchi's mental outlook changed again.

During this period, I also experienced the horror of the new boss.

Because Yusuke Suzuki had to cut his hair.

In just 10 minutes, Numabuchi felt like a pins and needles, because he felt that his neck was constantly covered by cold.

"Okay, you just live here, the transfiguration can last for a long time, you can go out," Yusuke Suzuki got up and said a couple of words, and then took out his wallet, "That's it, you use it first." With

that, he left.

And Numabuchi Ichiro looked at the wad of cash on the table at a loss, it seems that the boss's promised monthly salary of one million does not seem to be lying.

After leaving, Yusuke Suzuki went back to the apartment to call his father.

There is no need to borrow the hands of the organization to do this kind of thing, and it can't be done, it's okay to change it to someone else, and it will definitely not work for Ichiro Numabuchi.

The old man just asked casually and agreed, and suggested getting it abroad, but considering that Numbuchi Ichiro did not know a single foreign language, Yusuke Suzuki still chose the identity of Japan.

"Stinky boy, how did you get involved with the murderer?"

Yusuke Suzuki changed his sitting position to a more comfortable position, "I just ran into it, and I wanted him to help me with my errands."

"It's not impossible to control such people, but if you need manpower, I can arrange for someone with a clean foundation for you."

"I'm more close to him, by the way, what talent do you have there?"

"Then it depends on how much you want, I have always bought it myself when I lack people."

"But money is not reliable."

"Unreliable? You kid won't be doing anything weird right now, right? EW company not open?

"How is it possible, I'm honest, great good citizen."

Suzuki Jirokichi on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Whatever you do, I'm too lazy to care, it's better to be caught early, anyway, if I die, I won't have any inheritance for you to inherit."

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."If

you want someone to tell me, I still have a few trustworthy people under me."

After speaking, the old man hung up the phone.

Yusuke Suzuki glanced at his phone and didn't know what to say.

If he is caught, it will not have any impact on the Suzuki Foundation.

With the strength of the Suzuki Foundation, the police will definitely keep a low profile.

And public opinion, it is easy to suppress it, because he is not Suzuki Sonoko.

After resting for a while, a new call came to discuss with him about the identity of Ōichiro Numabuchi, and quickly made a plan.

Two days later, Numabuchi followed Yusuke Suzuki on a special plane to South Korea, plastic surgery, naturally looking for a reliable one.

After a few days in Korea, Yusuke Suzuki returned to Japan on a special plane.

In the future, Kenichiro Numabuchi will also go to the United States for body correction, and there is no need for Yusuke Suzuki to continue to follow.

Tokyo.

Maori Kogoro led Mori and Conan outside a fancy restaurant.

"Why hasn't this kid come over yet?"

The confused detective glanced at his watch, "Why did you suddenly want to invite us to a big meal."

"Because Brother Yusuke said he hasn't eaten with us in a long time."

Mao Lilan also echoed Conan's words, "And when Brother Yusuke worshipped you as a teacher before, he didn't succeed in inviting you to dinner." "

This kid is still too polite," Maori Kogoro straightened his tie, and suddenly saw a familiar woman walking over, "Ei... Yingli!? "

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