Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

It hurts so much!

Bai Zhi struggled with all her might, even though she had experienced this kind of pain countless times, it still made her feel worse than death.

"The pupil is dilated and diffused, and the pupil is sluggish. Continue testing."

"Body temperature is abnormally high, heart rate is irregular, pain value is abnormal, continue testing..."

Her breathing was rapid and she felt like her whole body was melting, as if someone was smashing every bone in her body. Her heart ached so much, but her limbs were held down by the men in black, so she couldn't even cover her heart.

There was only suppressed sobbing in the dim room. Someone was holding Baizhi's head to prevent her from banging her head against the floor and causing danger. It seemed that everyone was used to it. Even in the dim room, one could see the heat coming out of Baizhi's body, as if she was being cooked.

It was unknown how long it took Bai Zhi to calm down. It was also unknown whether she had fainted completely or was really no longer in pain.

The men in black around them smiled with satisfaction as they held the new data, and excitedly came to Karasuma Renye and Rum.

No one cares about the life and death of people on earth.

Don't worry, she won't die.

"Just tell me if you need anything. We can satisfy your material needs." Karasuma Renye left this sentence without caring whether the people on the ground could hear it or not, and left through the door they had just come through with everyone else.

The moment they walked out, everything in the room began to disappear, starting with the chandelier, the patterns, the tablecloth, and finally the door. In the end, the area became a closed and simple box again.

"Next time, ask her what kind of guests she just met." As soon as he came out, Karasuma Renya's face darkened.

"What's wrong, Boss?" A man in black at the side asked puzzled.

"She has never created such an exquisite room when receiving guests. When have we seen her turn on the lights?" Karasuma Renya snorted: "It must have been left by the previous person. If it was a distinguished guest, it would be fine. But if it is a new guest..."

"Are you worried about which person who was in the meeting was let in just now?" Rum reacted immediately.

"Yes, it is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one person go." Karasuma Renya said, looking forward.

At the Poirot Café, Azusa Enomoto felt a headache as she watched Toru Amuro staring at the bracelet on his wrist again.

"Mr. Amuro?" Enomoto Azusa waved his hand in front of Amuro Toru: "The guest would like an iced Americano."

"Ah? Oh, sorry, I was distracted just now." Toru Amuro immediately came back to his senses, apologized, and started making coffee in an orderly manner.

For some reason, he had been feeling somewhat uneasy.

Toru Amuro suddenly remembered that when Bai Zhi dodged his touch, the wide cloak exposed her collarbone and part of her neck, and there was a bruise near the back of her neck. He didn't pay attention to it at the time, but now thinking about it, it seemed like a needle hole.

And there's more than one.

Recalling Baizhi's reaction, Toru Amuro felt more and more that something was wrong.

Karasuma Renya and the others definitely knew about Baizhi's existence, otherwise Baizhi, who knew so-called magic, would not stay here. Moreover, Baizhi's eyes made him very uncomfortable.

Although it is very beautiful, like amber, that is exactly what makes it strange. Although amber is beautiful, it is a dead thing, just like her eyes, without any life.

Could she be a test subject of the winery? Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for her to be locked up here and not killed or tortured.

Those people are just crazy, not perverts. At least they won't be so perverted just to catch a little girl. Otherwise, it would be hard to doubt that this is not love.

To the naked eye, she looks like she's only in her teens, but if she's been abused and malnourished for a long time, she should be an adult, right?

Toru Amuro packed the coffee for the customer and collected the money. He watched the customer leave with a smile, then touched the bracelet on his hand and began to daydream again.

Should I go and have a look? But she seemed to only care about the sale, and he couldn't just come up with an excuse. If he was found out, he might be kicked out again.

After all, no one would come to a coffee shop and ask how much a glass of boiled water costs.

"Hey, Mr. Amuro, although your new bracelet is really nice, you can look at it after get off work." Enomoto Azusa sighed helplessly: "You have already looked at it for a whole day."

"Ahaha, sorry, sorry, I was just thinking about something else." Amuro Toru immediately smiled embarrassedly: "By the way, Miss Xiaozi, what do you think girls like?"

"Eh? A girl?" Enomoto Azusa blinked, her big aqua eyes full of confusion: "Well, it depends on how old the girl is... If it's a child, a teddy bear, a pillow, a hairpin, etc..."

Is that so? Is Bai Zhi considered a child?

"Did Mr. Amuro meet any little girl?" Azusa Enomoto asked curiously.

"Ah, that should be it?" Amuro Toru's frank smile dispelled many of Enomoto Azusa's doubts.

"Well, Mr. Amuro, why don't you try bringing your own desserts?" Enomoto Azusa suggested with a smile, "It's a good opportunity to let her give you some suggestions~"

"That's true." Amuro Toru nodded seriously: "Thank you."

"You don't have to worry about such a small thing." Enomoto Azusa crossed his arms and hummed twice with a smile: "But you are really busy. It must be very tiring for you."

"Huh?" Toru Amuro was a little confused by what Enomoto Azusa said.

"Look, you work at Poirot Café, you're an apprentice to Detective Mori, and you have to be a detective... Can you really handle it?" Enomoto Azusa counted on his fingers: "You have three identities."

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. For me, it's all a learning process and I enjoy it."

Triple identity? More than that.

But all the identities are just a cover-up, all for the sake of... the success of that thing.

Toru Amuro lowered his head, his eyes sharp for a moment, but quickly recovered.

"Well, I have something to do today, so please finish it up." Amuro Toru said, taking out a plate from the side and packing it in exquisite packaging.

"How could that be? You've already done some." As Enomoto Azusa was speaking, he looked up and saw Toru Amuro had already opened the door and walked out.

This guy, is he using Flash? What's the hurry?

"Clockwise, turn three times, is that right?" Toru Amuro returned to the rental house, and the golden gem on the vine was indeed movable, and it turned three times without any hindrance.

But after a few minutes, there was no movement.

Ah? Was it really a dream? But he pinched himself twice yesterday, and his legs were still bruised. How could it suddenly be a dream?

This bracelet couldn't have flown into his hand out of nowhere, or he bought it while sleepwalking and then had a dream after losing his memory, right?

This is less reliable than magic, and less realistic than a magic shop.

Toru Amuro sighed. He was actually a little disappointed, but he still calmly changed out of his work clothes, put on a suit, and planned to practice his shooting.

Just as he changed his clothes, he keenly felt a gust of wind behind him. Amuro Toru immediately looked behind him in shock. Sure enough, a door appeared inexplicably on the wall behind him.

It can't be that he is mentally ill this time. He can't have the habit of pressing the door next to the bed!

There really is magic in this world!