Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

Early morning at the Poirot Café.

"Good morning, Amuro-kun."

Azusa Enomoto pushed open the door of Poirot Café and was the first to see the busy Toru Amuro.

Amuro Toru raised his head with a faint smile on his face: "Good morning."

Azusa Enomoto walked to the cabinet nearby, took out a bag of cat food, turned around and poured it into the food bowl at the door.

"Good morning, Xiaozi."

Azusa Enomoto looked up and saw a white-haired young man with a pale face.

"Manager? Good morning!" Enomoto Azusa was a little surprised. "Manager, you don't look too well today."

When Toru Amuro heard the noise, he looked up and looked at Shirakawa Akira who had just entered the room.

Shirakawa Qiu paused as he was about to close the door, forcing a smile on his face: "Amuro...good morning."

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes, his gray-purple pupils slightly filled with anger, and said sarcastically, "Good morning, the almighty store manager."

Shirakawa Akane: -_-||

He knew that with the sensitivity of people like Amuro Toru, he would definitely not be able to hide these things from them.

only……

Shirakawa Akane waved his bandaged arm and looked at Amuro Toru pitifully: "Amuro-kun, I didn't get enough rest yesterday, and now I have to come to work. How miserable~"

Toru Amuro: "..."

The blonde clerk crossed her arms, appearing indifferent and ruthless: "Aren't you quite showing off? I think Baichuan can definitely handle this minor injury..."

"Hey? Manager, what's wrong with your hand?"

Azusa Enomoto walked in with cat food and exclaimed when she saw Shirakawa Akane's bandaged arm.

Shirakawa Akane's eyelids drooped instantly, and he shook his hand at Enomoto Azusa: "I was accidentally hit by a car when I went out yesterday, and then this happened."

Amuro Toru sneered.

Enomoto Azusa didn't understand the truth: "Huh? Manager, have you been to the hospital? Is everything okay?"

"The doctor told me to rest more—" Shirakawa Akane glanced at Amuro Toru next to him, "Stay in a good mood."

Toru Amuro: "..."

He laughed angrily.

I never thought that this day would come to Baichuan.

Still want to get away with it by playing the victim?

impossible!

"And I still have a low fever--" Shirakawa Akane took Enomoto Azusa's hand and asked her to touch his forehead.

Azusa Enomoto touched him and said, "Manager, you still have a low-grade fever, right? I think you need to go to the hospital."

Amuro Toru crossed his arms, glanced at the grim-faced Shirakawa Qiu, pursed his lips, and finally softened his heart. He walked over and pulled Shirakawa Qiu to sit down: "Since you are injured like this, don't come to work. Don't we still have Miss Azusa and me in the store? You should rest at home for the next few days."

Bai Chuanqiu lowered his eyes: "I'm just... worried about you..."

Amuro Toru reached out and poked Shirakawa Akane's forehead, saying unhappily, "Don't you trust us? You're the one we shouldn't trust the most, right?"

He did so many things behind their backs, and in the end, he had no intention of discussing it with them. He just gritted his teeth and did it alone, and almost lost his life.

Do you really think that road is so easy to walk on?

Baichuan Qiu fell on the recliner and sighed: "Oh, I feel dizzy, uncomfortable, and my wound hurts so much..."

Azusa Enomoto, who had been unaware of the situation, was worried and grabbed Toru Amuro's arm: "Amuro-kun, why do I feel that the store manager is not in a good condition? Why don't you take him to the hospital?"

Toru Amuro: "..."

Although he guessed that his friend's statement was a bit exaggerated, Amuro Toru was still a little worried and picked him up: "Come on, I'll take you to the hospital."

Baichuan Qiu immediately sat up straight: "No, that's not necessary."

He just came out of the hospital, it would be troublesome for him to go to the hospital again now.

Amuro Toru: "Then your injury..."

"Just let me rest." Shirakawa Qiu clasped his hands together, "Please tell the others, Amuro-kun, not to worry."

Toru Amuro: "..."

How could I not be worried about you, you little brat!

Looking at the person in front of him, Toru Amuro couldn't say anything, nor could he keep silent. He could only hold his breath and silently go back behind the bar to prepare to open the store.

After a while, Conan came down.

He was involved in the Pramya case yesterday, and later he caught the man with great difficulty, and finally the man was taken away by the police.

Conan is now very curious and wants to know the follow-up of the case from Amuro Toru.

The child ran into the cafe and headed straight for the bar. He paused, then slowly backed away, looking at the white-haired young man on the recliner. "Eh? Mr. Shirakawa's hand is injured? Did something happen yesterday?"

Mr. Shirakawa was not seen at the Pramya case yesterday.

"Shhhhh-"

Azusa Enomoto stopped Conan from speaking, "The store manager has a fever and is resting now. Conan, please don't disturb him."

"Oh well."

Conan immediately covered his mouth, muttered a response, then trotted to the bar table, climbed onto the high stool and sat down.

"Mr. Amuro, how did the Pramya case go yesterday?"

Conan blinked his big eyes and looked at Amuro Toru hopefully.

Amuro Toru paused.

In case Mr. Amuro regretted it, Conan immediately said: "Mr. Amuro, you promised me before that you would share the follow-up with me."

Amuro Toru glanced at the white-haired young man who was resting with his eyes closed, then sighed softly: "I did learn something."

Conan's eyes lit up: "What?"

"Pramya originally planned to take action on Halloween, using the Halloween event venue to plan a grand 'bomb show'."

Conan was shocked.

If this is true, if she succeeds, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"But she received an email some time ago from a mysterious person who said he knew her identity and was going to expose her. So Pramya had to advance her plans."

Conan: "Who is threatening her?"

Pramiya hid so deeply that they took a lot of effort to dig her out, but that person actually knew Pramiya's identity a long time ago and even used Pramiya to do bad things... It's so hateful!

Amuro Toru shook his head: "So far, we haven't found any useful clues."

Of course, even if there is one, it is not convenient to reveal this clue to Conan.

Because it would be a scandal within the Metropolitan Police Department.

According to the information they have obtained from the public security interrogation, the person who threatened Pramya is likely from within the Metropolitan Police Department.

In other words, it is another internal "struggle".

Pramia's current target is Muranaka Tsutomu, the former director of the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Division, who later resigned due to injury. He "ran into" Pramia by chance in the hospital, and the two quickly fell in love and have recently been discussing marriage.

However, after investigation by the public security department, it was found that Pramiya's original target was not Muranaka Nu.

After all, he is a former police officer who has resigned. No matter how many connections he had while in office, he will be forgotten after his resignation. This is not the best solution for Pramya at all.

It would be best if you could hook up with a senior serving police officer.

Now Toru Amuro suspects that Pramya must have exposed her identity when she contacted another police officer before hooking up with Muranaka Tsutomu, but for some unknown reason, the other party did not expose her. Instead, he watched the show and watched the criminal Pramya and Muranaka Tsutomu become an engaged couple.

It has to be said that the complexity of the Metropolitan Police Department is far more outrageous than Toru Amuro had imagined.

Conan really thought that Amuro Toru had no clues, so he lay on the table with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Om-"

Amuro Toru's cell phone rang.

The blond clerk lowered his eyes, took out his phone, and scanned the text on it coldly. His face darkened slightly, and he ordered without hesitation: "Arrest him immediately."

Yuya Kazami: "Got it."