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

In the evening, Toru Amuro, who had just returned to Beika from Nagoya, received an email from Rum.

Rum: Looking for someone. [photo.jpg]

Toru Amuro felt a little strange. He opened the photo and took a look. He found that it was a homeless man with disheveled hair and a dirty face. He looked gray and very inconspicuous.

His gaze lingered on the strange and sharp eyes for a moment, then quickly moved away and replied in the email:

Bourbon: Who is this guy?

Rum: He is a private detective from the United States. He just arrived in Sakura today and should be hiding in Mihua now.

Bourbon: Is it just photos? Do you have more detailed information?

Rum: His information is all fake and there is no way to find his information now.

Amuro Toru hissed softly, sensing the difficulty, and picked up the photo to examine it carefully.

The thick and curly hair and beard make the whole face of the person hidden in the hair. Except for the pair of bright eyes, the face is almost invisible, let alone using the external outline to infer the bone structure and roughly draw a portrait of the character.

It's a somewhat clumsy disguise, but it's surprisingly effective.

Bourbon: Can I ask why you are looking for him?

Rum: All you need to know is that he took something he shouldn't have, find him - before Gin finds him.

In this way, the benefits that Green Chat originally promised to Gin could be taken away by Rum.

Amuro Toru frowned.

Gin is also looking for this guy?

He suddenly remembered that after completing the task this afternoon, Vermouth called Gin. After a few words, an obvious gloating smile appeared on the woman's face.

Could it be related to this?

And... took something you shouldn't have?

The gray-purple eyes suddenly lit up.

——Does this mean that the person has something important to the organization?

Bourbon: When did he arrive in Sakura? How did he enter the country?

Rum told Amuro Toru the information he had roughly understood, and then he didn't send any more messages.

It is known that this Asian man named Xia Yin is a private detective in the United States. He suddenly appeared in the American detective circle three years ago. Although he has good reasoning ability, he is sloppy and unkempt, so not many people are willing to find him.

However, he was the one who solved several famous extramarital affair cases in the aristocratic circle, which caused quite a sensation. Most people even regarded him as a paparazzi rather than a detective.

And Green Chat's daughter came to this guy for this reason.

This person rarely goes out, has few friends, and has never mentioned his origins. However, based on his movements when he escaped back to Sakura, this guy is most likely a Sakura person, and that name is probably fake.

To be honest, it is almost impossible to find such a person in Mihua now.

Toru Amuro opened the photo and looked at the guy in it repeatedly.

There is no doubt that according to this guy's disguise plan, he will definitely get rid of his hair and beard after entering Beihua, revealing his original appearance, so that he will not be conspicuous when walking on the streets of Tokyo.

How do I find someone like this?

Toru Amuro picked up the pencil on the table and tried to roughly trace the other person's facial features, staring at those eyes, trying to find a possible appearance.

The safe house was silent, with only the desk lamp in front of him emitting bright light.

The light lengthened the person's shadow and also lengthened the pen in the man's hand, leaving a faint gray mark on the white paper.

Suddenly, Toru Amuro stopped writing with his pencil.

He stared at the portrait on the paper for a long time without moving.

Amuro Toru's sketching skills weren't particularly good; they were all learned hastily during the undercover course. But perhaps because the memory was so profound, when he drew the other person, it wasn't obscure at all, and he captured the other person's spirit almost instantly.

Gentle upturned eyes, soft facial features, and a kind and subtle smile...

No matter how many times I watch it, the pain and confusion will surge in my heart.

Amuro Toru closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows.

How could he be painting and then—

Shine——shine?

Light?

Toru Amuro raised his phone again and looked at it carefully, his eyes wide open, staring at the only pair of eyes that were exposed without blinking.

In fact, this photo is very blurry. It was captured by a surveillance camera. If you zoom in a little, it basically becomes a mosaic.

It is almost impossible to confirm anything from this photo.

I don’t know how much time passed, Amuro Toru put down his phone, his eyes were slightly red from staring at the screen for a long time.

He closed his eyes and sighed.

——What if?

Inside the safe house, a man's self-deprecating laughter could be heard.

……

The next day.

Shirakawa Akira arrived at the coffee shop early in the morning and saw Amuro Toru at first sight.

"Hello, store manager."

Amuro Toru greeted Shirakawa Akane with a smile.

"Good morning." Bai Chuanqiu glanced at him. "Did everything go smoothly yesterday?"

"Everything went smoothly." The blonde clerk lowered her eyes and continued mopping the floor. She spoke softly, "Thank you, Miss Enomoto and the manager, for your hard work yesterday."

Baichuan Qiu said "hmm" without any rebuttal. He sat down on his recliner and began to daydream.

Amuro Toru observed Shirakawa Akane imperceptibly, while he lowered his head and busy himself with his own things.

"Good morning~"

Azusa Enomoto pushed the door open and came in.

"Good morning."

Shirakawa Akane and Amuro Toru greeted them one after another.

"Xiaozi, you worked hard yesterday." Baichuanqiu said.

Azusa Enomoto waved his hand with a smile, patting his chest with energy: "Manager, if you need anything next time, just tell me!"

I got three people's wages in one day, I felt so happy.

Bai Chuanqiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I won't give you this chance next time."

Amuro Toru pretended to be surprised and asked, "Was Ms. Azusa alone yesterday? You must have had a hard time."

Azusa Enomoto waved her hand nonchalantly, put on her work apron, and said happily, "It's not hard at all! I'm very motivated!"

Amuro Toru laughed, but glanced at Shirakawa Akane with doubt in his eyes.

In other words, Shirakawa was not in the cafe yesterday?

The system was also puzzled by Bai Chuanqiu's actions: "Host, why didn't you hide the fact that you went out yesterday?"

Amuro Toru, this bad chocolate, might tell Gin about Shirakawa Akane. Based on Gin's intelligence and intuition, he might suspect the host.

Bai Chuanqiu chuckled and said, "Just try it out."

System: “Huh?”

"I still find this Amuro Toru a little strange." Shirakawa Akira said, his eyes involuntarily falling on the blond clerk.

Although the other party was the same as usual, Baichuan Qiu always felt that he was in a bad mood today.

"No way, does the host want to say that he is a good person?"

The system was a little unconvinced: "I've read the script. He's the bad guy! He's a member of the distillery's code name, Bourbon! There's no way he's fake!"

Ahhhh, this damned villain is so well disguised? Even his host is shaken! Damn it!

As the host's most trusted golden finger, it must expose this guy's mask!

"Host, please wake up. Don't pretend to be blind just because you can't bear to part with your excellent clerk!"

Baichuanqiu: "Huh? Oh, right, you reminded me. He is still an excellent employee in my store. If he leaves, won't my business get worse? Then who will help me make money?"

system:"……"

The system feels that it has broken its heart.

The host trusts intuition instead of it? Wow, it's wholeheartedly thinking about the host...

Thinking of this, the system felt even more sad.