Model worker and his little darling

After saying that, Conan picked up another mask from the ground. "This is the mask. It fell out of Uncle's pocket when he fell. There's blood on it."

With the evidence irrefutable, Inspector Megure and Takagi prepared to handcuff the man.

As a result, Ushigami slammed Inspector Megure and Takagi's heads together, causing them to bump into each other and see stars instantly. Then he knocked down Rossi and Hiroyuki Saguma, who rushed over to break up the fight.

"Yes, I killed that traitor. Not only that, I also plan to frame you, then the Wolf-Faced Warrior will be mine."

After saying that, Niu Kouyan picked up a chair and smashed it on the leg of the great god Jingqing, making his injury worse.

Still not satisfied, Ushigami rushed towards Uncle Mori.

Uncle Mori used an over-the-shoulder throw to pin the man to the ground and successfully handcuffed him.

The case was successfully resolved, and Uncle Mori led the group out of the Toto National Sports Hall.

The four of them ate and drank their fill outside, and strolled around for a while before leisurely heading home.

It was late at night, and Taira was browsing Amuro Tooru's recent mission reports, having quite a bit of free time. No wonder he was at a place like the Tokyo National Sports Hall, and even mingled with that group of reporters.

While Uncle Mori was recording his show, he noticed someone staring at him. It was so brief he almost thought it was his imagination. Only by using the system did he realize it was Amuro Tooru, that ill-intentioned dark-skinned man.

They haven't seen each other since they returned from Myanmar.

He's being watched now, but it's unclear what Touko has found out.

Ping Qing stared at the computer screen, his mind racing. He had initially ordered Amuro Tooru to kill Kazama Yuya, but afterwards he had consistently prevented him from doing so. So, Tooru had been investigating his identity outside the home all this time!?

The older man must have noticed it too: a skilled, young, and intelligent person who disappears for periods of time every now and then lives next door. Even an ordinary person would find this suspicious, let alone a former police academy legend.

After spending so much time together, he's probably more of a good person in the older man's eyes. I just wonder what Amuro Tooru will think.

Having looked through most of it, Heikiri leaned back on the sofa. He remembered that Amuro Tooru had opened a detective agency, which, compared to the base and the Supernovas, should be safer in Tooru's mind.

With that in mind, Hirakiyo headed straight for Amuro Tooru's detective agency.

Tonight, Amuro Tooru and Sera will be on a mission, which will make things easier for him. To prevent any accidents, after the mission, Sera will take Amuro Tooru to a bar to get to know each other better.

After successfully infiltrating, they took advantage of the moonlight to carry out their plan. Ping Qing noticed a hair stuck in the crack of the door and smiled, thinking, "As expected of someone with eight hundred tricks up their sleeve."

I looked around the room; it was simply and elegantly furnished.

A cabinet against the wall was filled with file folders. Hirakiyo glanced at them; they were requests from Touko. The work was similar to Uncle Mori's: finding people, investigating infidelity…

Tsk, this workload is comparable to Gin's. He'll probably die of overwork if this continues.

He walked all the way to the desk, but Pingqing found nothing. There were no boxes or hidden compartments either.

Ping Qing cleared away any trace of his presence and hurried off to another location.

Amuro Tooru's apartment was one he discovered when he was tracking Amuro Tooru. Thanks to his teleportation ability, tracking him was effortless.

Looking at the spotless house, Pingqing clicked his tongue and searched for a while before finding something.

The newspapers were neatly arranged, with headlines featuring photos of Shinichi Kudo and cases he had solved.

Ping Qing's eyes flashed; it seemed he wasn't the only one being targeted.

The rest of the video features Uncle Mori's big face, along with various cases, interviews, and TV program reports.

The last document is a record of the uncle and Hirakiyo receiving an award from the Metropolitan Police Department, along with their acceptance speeches and photos.

Ping Qing smiled slightly. He was an officially certified good citizen, the kind with a certificate. Amuro Tooru, with his patriotic mindset, should have a soft spot for him.

Putting down the newspaper, Heikiyo saw several intelligence reports: Kudo Yusaku, Yukiko, Uncle Mori, Ran, Conan, and Ito Heikiyo.

He picked up his own copy, which listed the dates of his arrival in Japan and the cases he had solved with Uncle Mori. He figured he had already gotten the details of the cases from the Metropolitan Police Department.

After reviewing all the information, Pingqing sighed, "Impressive."

Because of his interference, Amuro Tooru is now working for him and is part of the operations team. Tsk, Tooru is definitely more suited to the intelligence team.

After thinking for a moment, Pingqing snapped a few photos and sent them to Conan.

After leaving the apartment, Pingqing learned that Xila and the others were already living a life of debauchery at the bar.

The cocktail bar in the Daikoku Building in Beikacho is not far away.

Upon entering the bar, Pingqing saw Sila and the others in a corner. Even Chianti and Cohen were there. Pingqing ordered a fruit wine and went over to them.

"We've finally arrived. You never come when I call you; you're always busy flirting with Gin."

Ping Qing sat down next to Xila, ignoring Xila's ramblings, and said, "I just finished a mission and came over as soon as I knew you were here."

Chianti held the snacks and fed Cohen every now and then.

"We're just missing Gin and Vodka. Should we call them over?"

Ping Qing shrugged. "Go ahead and call."

Calling Gin in the middle of the night, Chianti must be asking for a bullet.

As the others teased Gin and Mikasa, Amuro Tooru silently drank his wine. He had initially thought the rumors about the base were far-fetched, but it turned out these two were serious.

It's said that someone saw Gin enter the Royal Deer Restroom late at night, and the two didn't leave together until almost noon the next day. And this wasn't the first time; it's unclear who was in charge between them.

Xila glanced at Pingqing, "What have you been busy with lately? I haven't seen you at the base in a long time."

Hirai sighed and rubbed his temples. "Sigh, busy looking for the FBI." Suddenly remembering something, he looked at Amuro Tooru. "Bourbon, how's it going on your end? Any news?"

He can't very well say that he raided the enemy's stronghold.

Amuro Tooru's eyes flashed. "I have some news about Akai Shuichi. I plan to check it out in the next couple of days."

Pingqing nodded. "Let's go together." Then he looked at Xila. "Interested?"

"No interest. Gin has a ton of tasks scheduled; he doesn't have time to contact the FBI."

Sila rolled her eyes. That black-hearted Yu Lu was probably plotting something against Bourbon again. She decided not to get involved and let those two perverts torture each other.

"Yu Shika, what has Vodka been doing? Gin has been watching his training closely lately, he's really in trouble."

Seeing the gossipy looks on Chianti and Cohen's eyes, Ping Qing's lips twitched. "He made a mistake on the last mission, and we almost didn't make it back, so..."

Amuro Tooru's eyes flashed. What kind of mission could have almost prevented Gin from returning?

The group ate, drank, and chatted for a while. Seeing that they were all preparing to return to the base, Pingqing followed them.