"Café Poirot?" Shui Shang Che also took a quick look and focused on the second floor. "That's Maori Kogoro's detective agency. I didn't expect to come across it."

"Do you know that detective?" Morobuchi Jingguang suddenly realized, "He is quite famous. Our detective agency has also mentioned him. He is known as the 'Sleeping Kogoro'..."

They even discussed whether he was a superpower, but Ranpo Edogawa ruthlessly rejected this possibility, and the final truth was left unsaid. After all, he is a capable detective, right?

Unexpectedly, Shui Shangche said the next second: "Although he is barely qualified to be a detective, his ability to solve cases is indeed extremely unstable. Our police had to rely on him to solve cases in the past, and there were many shortcomings."

"Want to go check it out?" Zhu Fujingguang turned his head, "It's time for lunch."

"Go ahead."

Shui Shang Che also nodded slightly and pushed the door open first.

The air-conditioning in the Polo Café is very strong. It is really a very pleasant experience to come here to take a break and have a cup of coffee on a hot summer day, not to mention that the staff are all handsome men and beautiful women.

But maybe because it was lunchtime, not many people came to the coffee shop for afternoon tea, and only the melodious music echoed inside.

Hearing the sound of the wind chimes, Azusa Enomoto, who was making coffee, said reflexively, "Welcome, what would you like to eat?"

Shui Shang Che was also shocked by the cold air and was coughing softly with his hands covering his mouth. He handed the menu to Zhu Fu Jingguang and asked him to order first.

"Two sandwiches and two cups of coffee, one of which should be warm."

Azusa Enomoto quickly served the coffee and said apologetically while holding the tray: "The person making the sandwiches is out buying ingredients. Can you wait for ten minutes?"

"Can."

Shui Shangche also picked up the steaming cup of coffee, blew gently on the latte art on it, and asked Zhufu Jingguang: "Mr. Edogawa, how long do you plan to be my bodyguard? And what clues does the Noble Detective Agency have about me...that person?"

Morofushi Jingguang glanced at his phone. There was already a reply on it, but it was obvious that it was sent by Dazai Osamu's gang, and there was nothing else to say except a bunch of nonsense.

He said helplessly, "Let's wait for a month. As for that person's information, the last sighting location was Tokyo. We have already sent people to investigate."

"Tokyo..." Mizukami Che murmured thoughtfully.

Morobushi Jingguang said nervously, "Don't get excited yet. Tokyo is a mixed bag. If we go to investigate alone, it's easy to get into trouble and make a fuss."

"Stir up a snake?" Shui Shang Che also grasped the key point sharply, "Who is the snake? Did he get into some big trouble and angered a certain organization?"

"No, it's not..." Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to slap himself in the face. How could he forget that he should not reveal this information?

The wind chimes rang again, and Toru Amuro, carrying a bunch of food ingredients, walked in with a few chattering children beside him, breaking the strange atmosphere in the cafe.

"Wow, Amuro-san's sandwiches are so delicious! I'll eat at least three." Genta patted his stomach and said loudly, "It's Conan's treat this time, I want to eat a lot."

Ayumi said in a sweet voice: "Does Conan have enough pocket money? If not, Ayumi can give some and bring some back for Haibara to eat together."

Conan Edogawa had a dead fish eye, and before he could say anything, he saw Mizukami Cheya sitting in the cafe with a cup of coffee.

"Hey, water police officer?" He had just shouted when he heard the sound of a plastic bag falling to the ground next to him.

Turning around, I saw Toru Amuro, who was smiling just now, now had a horrified expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"…Hiro."

Forgetting for a moment that there were many children around him, Toru Amuro just stared at the young man who was talking and laughing with another person with his back to him, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

The young man turned his head as if he had noticed something, revealing a face that he could never forget in his life, a face that was clearly visible even with his eyes closed. For a moment, all of Toru Amuro's thoughts, emotions, and disguises turned into a surging emotional torrent, completely overwhelming his rationality.

[Ah, Zero, I didn't expect that we would end up joining this organization. Let's work hard together in the future.]

[Don't contact me anymore. You need to keep your distance from me, otherwise you will be easily exposed.]

[I'm sorry, Zero, my identity as a public security officer has been exposed. You have to walk the rest of the way alone...]

It was the heaviest rain that Rei Furuya had ever seen in his life, the most deafening gunshot he had ever heard, and also the most unforgettable pain.

And how could the man who had been executed by Rye Whiskey after his identity was exposed be sitting in his cafe drinking coffee?

"Brother Amuro, what's wrong with you?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya helped him pick up a bag of ingredients and pulled the corner of his clothes with some concern.

No, he had to calm down. This might be a trap set by the organization to test him.

Amuro Toru forced a smile, but Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko held the plastic bag in his hand and said softly, "I just thought that the door at home might not be closed properly, and I was a little nervous for a moment."

"Is the door closed? If it's not, bad guys might get in." Yoshida Ayumi asked quickly, "We can help."

"It's okay, I remember it should be closed."

Amuro Toru took a deep breath and watched Conan Edogawa walk straight up to the two men, almost choking himself.

"Ahem, I'll go sort out the ingredients first. You can sit here and wait for a while." Toru Amuro exchanged glances with Azusa Enomoto and hurried to the back kitchen with the bag.

The cell phone he used to contact the organization was empty, with no incoming text messages. Amuro Toru managed to stay calm as he soaked the lettuce leaves in water, thinking about how he would face the person who was wearing the face of his best friend.

Shui Shang Che also looked at the little detective who came over and nodded politely: "Long time no see, little brother."

"Is the Marine Officer here to drink coffee too? Or are you here to see Uncle Mori?" While talking to him, Conan Edogawa glanced at the young man sitting opposite him.

If he guessed correctly, Amuro Toru's huge reaction just now was caused by this young man. Could he also be a member of the Black Organization?

No, if the organization members react as if they have seen a ghost, it might be a friendly force.

"I just came here to have a cup of coffee and rest my legs." Shui Shangche also answered. Seeing that Edogawa Conan had been staring at Morobushi Keimitsu, he also introduced him: "This is Edogawa Keimitsu, currently my bodyguard."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled good-naturedly and said, "Hello, little brother. What's your name?"

"Uh..." Edogawa Conan was speechless.

He made up this name after Edogawa Ranpo. Meeting someone with this real last name is like a leopard cat meeting a leopard. It's just so awkward.

"His name is Edogawa Conan! He's a member of our Junior Detective Corps!" Kojima Genta had come over without knowing when, and smiled innocently with his head tilted, "Hehehe, big brother, let me tell you, the sandwiches made by Amuro brother are delicious, you must try them."

"Edogawa Conan...?" Morofushi Kagemitsu chewed on the name and saw the child's expression change.

Can you find Mr. Ranpo's relatives just by walking around? And he's also a little detective.

The Edogawa clan looks pretty powerful.

Shui Shang Che also had a gentle expression and said patiently: "We did order sandwiches, thank you for your recommendation. Do you want to eat together later?"

"Hey, is that okay?" Kojima Genta's eyes sparkled, "Then it'll be a bargain for Conan."

"Is this your first time at Café Poirot? I'll treat you to a nice sandwich this time." Amuro Toru stood beside them, holding a large plate with carefully crafted sandwiches on it. "As for you guys, Genta - I've prepared some pudding cake. Would you like to try it first?"

"Thank you, sir." Shui Shang Che also nodded and said generously, "Whatever these children want to eat can be charged to my account."

Mr. Mizukami is really rich, Morofushi Jingguang couldn't help but sigh. I just don't know why I have never heard about what happened to his family. Don't you worry about him leaving someone with such a poor health running around outside?

As he was thinking, he felt a pair of hot eyes fixed on his face. He raised his head and the blond waiter in front of him smiled at him: "How do you address this gentleman? I see you seem to be particularly compatible with him."

Morofushi Kagemitsu also felt that this man looked very friendly, and replied with a smile: "My name is Edogawa Kagemitsu, and I have the same last name as this little brother."

"Edogawa... Keimitsu?" Amuro Toru smiled softly, "What a nice name."

Conan Edogawa has chosen a pseudonym, which he already knows. So what is this "Kagemitsu" reminding him of in this way, or is there another trap?

When Zhu Fu Jingguang saw him smiling brightly, he always felt that some memory from his chaotic past flashed back. It was this face, this smile, standing with him in a certain place, arm in arm, holding a certificate with unclear handwriting in his hand, smiling brightly.

"Have I... seen you before?" Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't bear to miss the information about his memory, so he asked in front of everyone.