Conan: I've been linked to the tech tree system.

"Alone?"

He used an incredibly clichéd opening line and even thought he looked cool by flicking his messy bangs.

I'm a silkworm farmer, and these are bad silkworms.

JK turned to look at him nonchalantly, "Oh, yeah."

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

Even as he asked the question, the blond-haired man was already sitting on the high stool next to him.

"Are you out of your mind? Didn't you already sit down?"

The atmosphere solidified instantly.

Yellow Hair's face turned pale and then red, and his underlings rushed up to speak up for him when they saw the situation.

"Hey! How dare you talk to our boss like that?"

"I'm sorry, the first part of my sentence was just a simple question, and I didn't mean to offend you."

The girl tilted her head, her clear eyes revealing no malice.

"Huh? Is that so..."

Seeing her innocent appearance, the younger brother immediately believed her.

"Sorry, I thought..."

"idiot!!!"

Fortunately, the blond guy wasn't stupid. He slapped his own brother, who was genuinely mentally challenged, back down, saying, "Can't you tell someone is being sarcastic?"

"You're messing with me?!" The younger brother looked at her with disbelief.

"Haha." The girl laughed for a while, "Are you guys putting on a stand-up comedy routine here?"

"Damn it!! Ignorance is bliss... Do they even know who our boss is?!"

"Eh? Who is that?"

The girl was quite surprised that her younger brother could use such an advanced phrase as "ignorance is bliss." "By the way, did you finish high school?"

"..." The underling pretended not to hear the rest of the sentence, "Our boss is the most famous underworld figure in this area, Brother Crow—"

"—My younger brother!"

The younger brother played a very long note.

Tohru Tono couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing again.

The blond-haired man's face was beyond ugly.

"Your friend... is so interesting."

"Shut up!" the blond-haired man yelled, and his underlings immediately fell silent.

"You're very good, you're quite articulate, aren't you?" The blond-haired man cracked his knuckles, making a popping sound.

"I just don't know if it will still be this flexible later."

The blond-haired man's muscles bulged as he approached, creating a sense of intimidation that would be quite intimidating for an ordinary person.

Unfortunately, Tohno Toru has a million ways to kill him with his inventions, and he also has the "Adrenaline Burst" as a backup. To him, the opponent's muscle mass is about the same as an inflatable balloon.

But it seems he doesn't need to do it himself today...

Excuse me, what are you doing?

A large hand covered the blond-haired man's shoulder, accompanied by a familiar voice.

Blonde hair, dark skin, Tooru Amuro.

Tohno Toru had already spotted him by observing the heat source and had been watching him for a long time.

Was he afraid of being too harsh, so he came to mediate? No wonder he's a policeman; he's so gentle with petty thugs.

In this case...

"Wow, you're finally here!" I exclaimed, feigning surprise. "Then it's all yours to do, okay?"

The three blond-haired men indeed turned their attention to Amuro Tooru, sizing him up for a while. This guy looked small and thin, not like someone who could fight.

"Interesting, a hero rescuing a damsel in distress?"

"Excuse me, I arranged to meet her here. Could you please give me your seat?"

Amuro Tooru showed little expression; as a member of the police force, he was also quite helpless with these petty thugs.

I feel angry at their disruptive behavior, but I also feel helpless because I have seen too many people who have become petty thugs due to their family education, environment, or bullying.

Some things are not their own fault.

That's why Amuro Tooru came over to interrupt the conversation, so as not to let them continue to provoke "Starlight," which he considered extremely dangerous, and risk their lives.

There's a saying, "The crime doesn't warrant death."

"Give up your seat?" The blond-haired man revealed a cruel smile. "Fine, make her kneel down and kowtow to me ten times and I'll agree."

Amuro Tooru glanced back at "Starlight".

The other person wasn't angry; instead, they looked at him with a smile.

This behavior, on the contrary, made Huang Mao's side think that he was showing weakness, and they became even more convinced that the person in front of them was all bark and no bite.

"Hey, you black kid, if you're not good enough, get out of the way and don't try to be a hero and save the damsel in distress."

"I'm so annoyed," said the blond-haired man impatiently.

"Blackie?" Amuro Tooru turned around and looked at him, his forehead seemingly covered in tic-tac-toe marks.

The girl's chuckle behind him only fueled his anger.

What he hates most is people making fun of his skin.

I was originally planning to let you leave normally... but now it seems I'll have to cripple you first, as a way of teaching you a lesson from your parents.

Therefore, he acted without warning.

The first thing to break with a "bang" was the wine glass that had been casually swung around.

Then there's the bridge of the blond hair's nose.

Blood splattered instantly onto the glass on the bar, refracting distorted neon lights.

"Cough—" The blond-haired man was stunned by the sudden attack and stumbled, knocking over the bar stool.

The two henchmen behind him were also startled. After realizing what had happened, they yelled and rushed forward, grabbing whatever powerful objects they could find.

Amuro Tooru grabbed one of the wrists that was swinging out and twisted it in the opposite direction. The cracking sound of the knuckles dislocating was enough to make one's teeth ache.

With another kick, he sent his underling, who had grabbed the chair, flying out and crashing into the garbage heap.

It's worth mentioning that even after the fight broke out, not a single customer left the bar. Instead, once they were away from the center of the storm, they all stood with their arms around each other and watched the commotion.

Amuro Tooru did not use his most proficient free fighting style—his fighting techniques had too much of a police influence, and he would only use them as a last resort to avoid being exposed.

But these are just the most basic street fighting moves. Combined with his strong physique and reflexes, he can easily take down a few thugs.

Suddenly, the reflection of the blond-haired man grabbing the ashtray in the glass of whiskey behind the bar came through the bottle.

Tohno caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye but did not offer any warning.

The blond-haired guy, hiding in a blind spot behind Amuro Tooru, smashed the ashtray hard.

Silent and stealthy, this move would probably knock out a normal person.

But Amuro Tooru seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and with a whip kick, the tip of his shoe accurately hit the blond guy's Tanzhong acupoint.

The blond-haired man instantly turned into a shrimp with its spine slapped, curling up and rolling under the booth.

No more than five minutes after the first wine glass shattered, three groveling thugs appeared on the ground, groaning in pain.

The guests marveled, as if they had just watched a performance, and some even applauded in admiration.

"Sorry," Amuro Tooru said to the bartender as he sat down as if nothing had happened.

"It's alright, the stool isn't broken, just compensate for the cost of the wine glasses."

The bartender smiled.

"How about an extra Sunset drink today? Consider it compensation." Amuro Tooru was clearly a regular customer.

"With pleasure." The bartender bent down and took out a bottle of tequila, glancing at the bodyguard who had just heard the noise and rushed over.

He also directed them to throw the troublemakers lying on the floor out.

Chapter 127 You said you would take me to find me?

"Five points."

Tohno Tooru commented on Amuro Tooru's performance just now.

"The maximum score is one hundred, right?"

Amuro Tooru said irritably, "I'm already very familiar with this routine."

"It's okay for you to think so."

When the bartender brought over the drink that Amuro Tooru had ordered, Tono Tooru raised his glass and clinked it against his.

"looking for me?"

The bartender consciously avoided the situation.

"Is such that......"

Amuro Tooru lowered his voice and repeated Gin's words verbatim.

"Is the boss out of his mind? Could he have Alzheimer's?"

Tohru Tohno was puzzled.

"...It shouldn't be. Think about it, has anything happened recently that required me to get you out of the way?"

"Uh......"