Chapter 40 Chapter 40
◎True and false account books◎
On the road, Toru Amuro was driving his car, his eyes looking at the road conditions ahead, but his mind was recalling the scene not long ago.
At the Poirot Café, Toru Amuro was preparing food for the guests behind the counter when the wind chimes rang.
He looked up at the door and said "Welcome". After seeing who it was, he immediately smiled and asked her to sit down.
Then he came out with the menu, came to her side, and asked gently, "Miss Mu'an, how come you have time to visit our restaurant today?"
Mu'an Jiaxi replied as he flipped through the menu, "It's just that I haven't eaten Mr. Amuro's food in a while, and I really missed it. This, and this, that's all."
Then she closed the menu, handed it back to him, and said politely, "Excuse me, Mr. Amuro."
Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment, then took the menu and replied, "No trouble." He turned around and stopped, looking back at her, and asked worriedly, "Ms. Mu'an, are you okay?"
Mu An Jiaxi looked at him, confused, and said, "What can I do?"
Amuro Toru said, "That's good." Then he went back to the bar to make food.
The food was quickly prepared and served on the table. Amuro Toru placed the food on the table and said, "Please enjoy your meal." Then he took the plate and went back.
Muan Jiaxi stopped him, "Mr. Amuro, wait a moment."
Amuro Toru paused, turned around and asked, "Miss Muan, is there anything else?"
Muan Jiaxi ate the cake with a fork and said, "I recently learned a skill, but I have no place to practice it. If Mr. Amuro is free, could you help me?"
He pulled out a chair and sat down in front of her, "Okay."
He responded readily, and then looked at her, wanting to see what she would do.
Mu'an Jiaxi put down his fork, clapped his hands, and said with a mysterious smile: "You extend your hand first."
Amuro Toru did as he was told, stretched out his right hand and placed it on the table, watching her take his arm first, then grasp his palm with both hands, and carefully examine it and said, "Mr. Amuro, do you believe in fortune-telling?"
He shook his head and said, "Miss Mu'an, have you learned fortune-telling recently?"
Muan Jiaxi let go of his hand and said, "Yes, I suddenly felt interested, but I haven't tried it yet. Mr. Amuro is the first one."
Amuro Toru heard this and smiled gently, "It's truly an honor."
Then he asked, "Ms. Mu'an, you were looking there for a long time. Did you see anything?"
Mu An Jiaxi took a sip of his drink and said, "I can see that, Mr. Amuro, you have a problem with alcohol lately. It's best not to touch it."
Hearing this, Amuro Toru's pupils dilated slightly, but soon returned to normal, and his tone became serious, "Miss Muan, there is a deeper meaning in what you said."
Mu'an Jiaxi calmly took a sip of his drink, looked at him and said, "No, I just want to tell you to drink less recently. After all, drinking can cause trouble, and driving after drinking is not good either."
Seeing her expression that said, "I really just want to persuade you to drink less," Amuro Toru said nothing more. He stood up with the plate and said, "Thank you for reminding me, Miss Mu'an. I will."
The memories end, inside the car.
Amuro Toru looked at the traffic in front of him through the glass. Thinking of the scene just now, his eyes were filled with cold light and his face was expressionless.
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In a residential building in the community, Mu An Jiaxi was sitting on the sofa watching TV when her nose suddenly started to itch and she sneezed twice. "A Qiu, A Qiu," she frowned and raised her hand to rub her nose, muttering in confusion, "Who is scolding me?"
At this time, the system, which had been silent for a long time, finally made a sound. [Tomorrow night at 10 o'clock, the Black Organization will infiltrate the Public Security Bureau to steal the account books. Please inform the Red Team of the information and stop it.]
She stood up, stretched, and said, "Finally."
Then he walked around the coffee table, came to the door of a room, knocked on the door and shouted, "Xiao Yang, get up and work."
After saying that, he went to the bedroom to get his phone. When he came out, Xiao Yang had already opened the door. He leaned against the door frame and said weakly, "What's the matter?"
Mu An Jiaxi walked back to the sofa and sat down. "Here's the mission. Come to work at 10 o'clock tomorrow night."
Xiao Yang instantly became more alert after hearing what he said and quickly walked over. "What mission do you want me to do?"
Mu An Jiaxi was searching for information on his phone. Upon hearing this, he said, "Didn't you say your skill is to make something that's indistinguishable from the real thing? That's what I need you to do."
Then she handed him the phone and continued, "I need you to make a copy of the information here. It doesn't have to be exactly the same, just a few mistakes will do as long as you can get away with it."
Xiao Yang took the phone and took a look at it, then said confidently, "Leave it to me, don't worry. I guarantee it's hard to tell whether it's real or fake."
Before giving the account book to Amuro Toru that day, Muan Jiaxi had the foresight to take a photo. Fortunately, he took a photo, otherwise he would have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to steal it now.
Xiao Yang entered the room with her cell phone. There was no sound after she entered. She didn't dare to knock on the door for fear of disturbing him.
Until the next morning, the door was suddenly slammed "bang" "bang" by a brutal force. She rubbed her still sleepy eyes, half-deadly got up to open the door, and Lazy Sheep said, "What's going on so early in the morning?"
I didn't even have the motivation to curse. I just wanted him to finish quickly so I could take a nap.
The owner of the door seemed to have no self-awareness at all. When he realized that he had disturbed someone's sleep, he raised the book in his hand and said excitedly: "I made it!"
Mu An Jiaxi didn't get enough sleep, and his brain wasn't working properly, so he said drowsily, "What?"
Xiao Yang looked at her and realized that she was still asleep and didn't realize what he was saying. So he raised his hand and patted the book in his hand and repeated, "The account book. You asked me to do it yesterday. I finished it today. Take a look."
Then he handed it to her.
Looking at the book in his hand, Mu Anjiaxi's mind instantly became clear, and he was no longer confused. All the sleepiness disappeared. He quickly flipped through the account book in his hand, and it was exactly the same.
If I didn't know that the real account book was with the police, I would even think that this kid had stolen the account book back overnight.
Looking at the young man in front of him, he said in amazement: "You are so amazing, this looks like the real thing, it's exactly the same!"
Xiao Yang raised his head proudly and said narcissistically, "Don't be obsessed with me. I have this ability. I can make it as similar as you want. This is my ability."
"………………", watching his series of actions and words, Mu An Jiaxi's mouth couldn't stop twitching. But why does it feel a little familiar?
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At two o'clock in the afternoon of that day, Mu'an Jiaxi went out fully armed, walked around the street a few times to shake off those tails, and then walked towards the back door of Poirot Coffee Shop.
She soon arrived at the place, walked to the parking lot, and found Toru Amuro's car.
She took out the hammer and looked around warily. After finding no one around, she clasped her hands together, bowed, and said, "I'm sorry, I offended you."
After feeling guilty, he raised the hammer without hesitation and smashed it against the car window. The alarm sounded instantly, and the deafening sound surrounded the entire parking lot.
Mu'an Jiaxi was afraid that someone would discover her, so she immediately stuffed the account book into the car window, and then quickly took out a piece of black cloth and pressed it with a stone to block the broken car window. After doing everything, she quickly left the scene.
The security guard who heard the noise came out to check, but the parking lot was empty.
He cautiously searched forward again when he felt something slip under his feet. Picking it up, he discovered it was a piece of glass. He looked around and found a car window covered with a black cloth. He walked over and pulled off the cloth, only to discover the window was broken. The glass in his hand belonged to that car.
The security guard walked around to the front of the car, looked at the license plate, and quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.
About five minutes later, Amuro Toru walked over from a distance, looked at the security guard and said, "Hello, I'm the car owner. You just said my car was smashed."
Seeing the car owner coming, the security guard immediately raised his finger and pointed at the car window and said, "Yes, I rushed out when I heard the car alarm, but I didn't see anyone. Then I found your car window was broken."
Amuro Toru checked the broken window and suddenly saw something on the seat. He quickly took out his key and opened the car door. After taking out the thing, his eyes suddenly changed, and then returned to normal in an instant, as if nothing had happened. He looked up at the security guard and said gently: "Thank you for reminding me about this. Thank you very much."
The security guard smiled and waved his hands, saying, "It's okay, it's okay. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Um."
The security guard then left the scene.
Amuro Toru watched the security guard until he was out of sight. He then picked up his notebook again, his eyes suddenly sharp. He pulled out his phone, made a call, and after hanging up, he walked to the front seat, opened the car door, and got in.
He raised his hand and put the notebook aside. Suddenly, a piece of paper fell from the middle of the notebook. He bent down to pick it up, opened the note, and saw a line of words written on it. After reading it, he did not get angry but curled the corners of his mouth. He put the paper back into the book, started the car and left the scene.
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In a pavilion in Shimizu Park, Amuro Toru was standing on the steps outside the pavilion. He raised his hand and handed over a notebook, saying seriously, "We can stop making those fake accounts. Use this instead."
Feng Jianyu took the account book and flipped through it, and said in surprise: "This...is this fake!"
Amuro Toru turned around and said, "It looks very similar, doesn't it? At first I almost mistook it for something, until I came to you to confirm, and then I was sure it was fake."
Yuya Kazami was still very surprised and incredulous. "Mr. Fūya, who made this? It looks almost like the real thing. It would be great if we could use such a person."
Amuro Toru did not answer, but changed the subject and said: "Withdraw the people who are monitoring Mu An Jiaxi first, and don't keep an eye on her for the time being."
Kazami Yuya respectfully replied, "Yes." He paused and then asked, "Mr. Furuya, why is that?"
"I have my considerations, you just need to execute them."
Kazami Yuya didn't ask any more questions, "Yes."
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Metropolitan Police Department.
It was workday, but many police officers were coming and going downstairs at the Metropolitan Police Department. At that moment, a slender man in casual clothes walked out of the lobby, appearing calm and composed, as he walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department door without haste.
After coming out, the man continued walking slowly on the street. After passing a traffic light, he turned into a small road. As the road became deeper and deeper, he raised his hand to take off the hat on his head, walked to the end of the road, and exited the intersection. There was a black Porsche 365a parked at the intersection.
He raised his hand to open the back door, got in the car, and just as he closed the door, a cold voice came from the front seat, "What's going on?"
The man put his hand to his chin, and the next second, a human face appeared on his hand. The man had transformed into a beautiful woman with wavy hair and a delicate face. The men's clothing gave her a tomboyish vibe. She shook her hair and said, "The things are in the safe. I won't be able to take them during the day. I can only wait until night."
After a moment of silence, a voice came from the front seat again, "Then we will proceed as planned, at 10 pm."
"no problem."
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