The famous criminal in the world of Conan

"hehe,"

Mao Tian Rongxin smiled bitterly.

"I have already killed him. I just can't get over the thought of him having to bear such a bad name in the future."

"So when I saw the brooch, I asked the child for it without hesitation, only thinking of giving it to his wife later."

"But I'm afraid there's no chance now..."

With the end of Nekoda Eishibu's slightly sentimental confession, this robbery and murder case with ulterior motives has come to an end.

As expected by Hakuba Matsu, Sato Miwako and others, after witnessing Nekoda Einobu being taken into the police car, Amuro Toru disappeared silently among the crowd.

Relying on his years of experience and skills, he avoided the sight of Sato Miwako and Conan who were paying close attention to him.

Well, yes, he did not escape Baimasong's eyes, but of course Baimasong did not pay much attention to him.

Bai Masong's tests and experience told him that Amuro Toru would not do anything today, so there was no need to pay attention to when he would leave.

And then there is...

For some reason, Bai Masong's intuition told him that Amuro Toru did not seem to be hostile.

If that's the case, he might be the same as Akai Shuichi...

Seeing Amuro Toru disappearing cleverly, Bai Masong turned around and ignored him, instead calling out to others.

"Bring Mr. Maotian with you, and let's go back and take the statement."

"Yes."

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More than twenty minutes later, Toru Amuro returned to his residence.

He just got off the plane at Narita Airport yesterday, so he didn't have much time to choose.

This address was chosen earlier. It is an apartment building that is not very good but not bad either. Most of the people living here are office workers from the company nearby.

The geographical location of the apartment is very cleverly chosen. I don’t know how it was chosen, but it is located in Beika-cho, an area where many death crimes occur.

The jewelry store where the crime took place today is not far from Toru Amuro's apartment, only three blocks away.

Of course, since the apartment is located in Beika-cho, it is naturally not far from the "evil place" - the Mori Detective Agency.

In fact, Toru Amuro's apartment is just across the street from the Mori Detective Agency. On this side of the Mori Detective Agency, across a street and a building is Toru Amuro's apartment.

After returning to his apartment, Toru Amuro restrained the sunny and cheerful smile he showed to the public. His face quickly darkened and he became so calm that he seemed like a different person.

Unlike ordinary people who return home, Toru Amuro first stared at his room door for a second. After quickly confirming in his brain that there was no problem with his room door, he relaxed a little.

Then he put on his slippers and walked into the apartment.

Bedroom, living room, kitchen...

After walking around every place casually, Toru Amuro slowly walked into the living room again and sat down calmly on his sofa.

Very good, today is another day without being monitored by the organization.

A faint smile appeared on Amuro Toru's originally calm face.

People in the arena involuntarily.

People in an organization are also helpless.

During his years in the organization, Toru Amuro did many unspeakable things in order to gain trust.

Sometimes, he really felt that he had really fallen, because he was not so repulsive anymore.

But his strong inner belief reminds him all the time.

When facing Gin and the others, he is a bottle of black wine; when facing his true comrades, he is a red zero.

Now, only when he returned to his own room could he feel like he was back to being himself a little bit.

After a moment of emotional struggle, Toru Amuro immediately put aside all his emotions after relaxing himself for a few minutes.

He took out his cell phone, removed the SIM card, and replaced it with another one.

“Drip… drip drip… drip drip… drip drip…”

As the dial tone continued to be pressed, the call was connected two seconds after the call sounded.

The voice coming from the other end of the phone was cold and emotionless.

"What is it, Bourbon?"

Hearing the cold voice coming from his ear, Amuro Toru raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

He hated this voice, and his disgust for the owner of this voice was no less than that for any other person.

"Hehe, nothing, Gin,"

Amuro Toru got ready and smiled softly.

"I just want to tell you that I met the guy who made you guys lose face today."

"That person... Bai Ma Song?"

Gin's voice paused for a moment, and then his cold words continued.

"You just arrived in Tokyo yesterday, and you met him today?"

"Um,"

Toru Amuro played with his nails, his tone showing a cynical and nonchalant attitude.

"I accidentally got involved in a case today, and that White Horse police officer appeared in front of me and solved the case."

"To be honest, I feel his reasoning ability is really good."

"but......"

When Amuro Toru said this, he changed the subject and chuckled with a provocative tone.

"I think this guy is just so-so. What he does is no different from that of an ordinary detective."

What Toru Amuro meant by saying these words was, I feel he is just average, so why did all of you fall into his hands?

Gin, who understood the hidden sarcasm in Amuro Toru's words, remained cold and emotionless. He just said coldly,

"Oh, you'll know after you've faced his fists and exchanged fire with his bullets."

"Gin, I didn't expect you would get scared one day."

Toru Amuro smiled disdainfully, his voice filled with contempt for Gin.

His approach in the organization is the same as Vermouth's. They both like to play with mysticism. What he said about Gin now is just to maintain his own personality.

Toru Amuro was still thinking about saying a few more words to Gin, but Gin seemed to feel that Toru Amuro couldn't say anything meaningful, so he just hung up the phone.

"Dudududu..."

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and Toru Amuro silently turned off the phone.

He didn't just want to provoke Gin just now, he really had to do this.

Although the organization usually allows him to engage in some mysticism like Vermouth, his basic whereabouts still need to be known to some people in the organization.