Chapter 99
◎Let the power of death cover the organization◎
After hanging up the phone, Amuro Toru's face gradually became filled with anger, and he clenched his fists and said, "Good job, FBI."
Just now, Toru Amuro received a call. He was told that they would cooperate with the FBI on this incident. The matter of finding that person has always been kept secret, and only a few people in the public security department knew about it.
The FBI got the news so quickly and stepped in to try to get a piece of the action. It makes me angry just thinking about it.
But what can he do? This matter was an order directly issued by the superiors, and he could only accept the order and not make trouble.
The FBI got the information very quickly. If they didn't find it themselves, it was because the leaders in the public security department took the initiative to ask for cooperation.
When I think about it this way, I feel even more upset. Is it impossible without them?
Although it is impossible for them to succeed on their own in reality, they must unite and plan carefully to reduce the failure rate.
There was nothing wrong with what he said, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable when he thought about it being the FBI. If he had to face that face every day, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and beat him up.
Amuro Toru pinched his nose bridge with a headache, put down his phone, continued working, and stopped thinking about these things.
The next day, after a sleepless night, Amuro Toru emerged from his study, carrying an empty teacup, and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. Before entering the study, he deliberately glanced at the closed bedroom door across from him, then glanced out the window at the sky. He estimated the time, seeing it was still early, and returned to the study.
The sun gradually rose, and the sunlight shone through the window and climbed onto the desk. Only then did Amuro Toru close the computer and end his work for the night.
He picked up his phone and checked the time. It was already 6:30. He stood up and prepared to go out when his phone suddenly vibrated. He answered it and said, "Hello, what's going on? I still can't find it. I'll keep checking."
Then he hung up the phone, put the phone in his pocket and left the study.
I went to the kitchen and took out some simple ingredients from the refrigerator to prepare breakfast.
As time approached 7 o'clock, the bedroom door opposite the kitchen opened, and a woman in a casual suit walked out of the room in a daze.
He came outside the kitchen, sniffed the air like a puppy, and said with a surprised expression on his face, "Wow, pasta."
Amuro Toru was packing a plate and walked over with it, saying with a smile, "Yes."
Instead of handing her the plate, he personally brought it to the coffee table, placed it on it, sat down, and gave her a pair of chopsticks.
Mu'an Jiaxi took the chopsticks but didn't start eating immediately. Instead, he asked, "Have you confirmed that the person lives there?"
Amuro Toru said: "Not yet. Kazami and the others have been waiting nearby for a week and haven't seen anyone enter or leave the villa."
Mu'an Jiaxi said with some annoyance: "So this matter is over."
Amuro Toru said: "There is no other way at the moment, unless we can go back to the past and see them meet in person."
Mu'an Jiaxi picked up the noodles and rolled his eyes as he said, "Go back to the past."
Amuro Toru heard her words with his sharp ears and said, "Don't even think about it. It's impossible."
Upon hearing this, she nodded casually and said yes, but thought to herself: It's not impossible. I remember that the last time the mission was completed, an assistant was rewarded, so he should be here this time. It would be great if I could travel through time. I could go back to the day when Rum met that person to verify it. It would be best if I could take a photo and show it to her to confirm.
But all this is just wishful thinking now, it would be great if it could come true.
It’s better to ask the system. Mu An Jiaxi lowered his head and ate pasta while calling the system: System, please come out for a moment, I have something to talk to you about.
The system came quickly and asked, "What can I do for you, Taskmaster?"
Mu'an Jiaxi said: I would like to ask when your assistant will arrive. Can he come today? I need him.
Muan Jiaxi kept stuffing food into her mouth as she communicated with the system, her face so low that her expression was almost invisible. To Amuro Toru, she looked like she was up to something sinister.
I didn't care and continued eating my noodles.
System: [Okay, I'll be there within half an hour]
Mu Anjiaxi ruthlessly abandoned it after using it, and said without any attempt to persuade her to stay: Then you can leave.
Upon hearing this, the system retreated obediently.
After breakfast, the two of them went to the Poirot Café. Not long after Mu An Jiaxi sat down in the shop, he received a message from the system: "Hello, I'm the helper. I'm here now. I'm at the small intersection next to the café. You'll see me when you come in."
After receiving the news, she immediately stood up, said something to Amuro Toru, and left the coffee shop.
I walked all the way to the small intersection. As soon as I entered, I saw a person in front of me raising his hand and waving it, and whispered, "Here, here."
She walked over and asked directly without beating around the bush, "You are the one who contacted me just now."
At the same time, he was also looking at the person in front of him. She looked to be in her twenties, with an oval face, small eyes, and long black hair. She was not the most beautiful girl, but she was a pretty girl next door. She was very pleasing to the eye at first glance.
The woman said, "Yes, is there something you want me to come here for?"
She was caught off guard when she received the notice suddenly this time, but she thought that it must be an emergency, otherwise she would not be called over so quickly, so she did not delay and rushed over quickly.
Mu An Jia Xi didn't exchange pleasantries, but went straight to the point: "What is your special ability?"
He scratched his palms nervously and looked at her expectantly.
The woman was startled by her expression, but quickly regained her composure and said, "It's time travel."
After the words fell, Mu An Jiaxi excitedly turned around and clapped his hands, saying: "Oh my God."
At this moment, she really wanted to confess to the system, I love you so much, you are my real mother.
The woman's excitement was a little hard to grasp. The skill of time travel was exciting enough, but not to this extent.
Said: "You don't need to be so excited."
Mu'an Jiaxi immediately suppressed his emotions and focused on the important matter. He said, "I want to go back in time and find some evidence. It would be best if I could take photos."
The woman cooperated very well and said, "No problem. Tell me the details."
Mu'an Jiaxi told her the general situation in detail.
After hearing this, the woman showed a hesitant expression on her face and said, "This matter is a bit difficult. Let me tell you first, I don't know if it can be done."
She knew it was a bit difficult, so she didn't force it and nodded, "Just do your best."
The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, I'll leave right away. I'll have the system send you a message when I get back."
She raised her hand and made an OK sign and said, "Okay, be careful."
The woman nodded to indicate her understanding. Then she turned and walked forward, exiting the path.
After she left, Mu'an Jiaxi stayed here for a minute, looked around to see if there was anyone around, and then walked out.
On the way back, I went to the convenience store to buy some snacks and walked back slowly with the snacks.
I pushed the door open and entered the store. The wind chimes on the door made a sound, "Ding-ling".
The people in the bar immediately looked over and asked, "What did you buy?"
She put the snack bag on the counter and said, "These are some snacks. You are not allowed to confiscate them from me."
As if she knew what he was going to do, she spoke first.
But it still did not prevent the fate of being confiscated. Amuro Toru looked at her with an expression of "I am doing this for your own good" and took the snacks naturally, leaving only a small bag of potato chips for her, and said bluntly: "Eating snacks is bad for your health, I will keep it for you first."
Mu'an Jiaxi just watched helplessly as his snacks ran into his pocket, complaining in his heart, what's the point of keeping them? I guess they will never come back.
Looking at the only remaining bag of snacks in her hand, she cried, opened the package, took out the potato chips, and bit them hard, treating them as Toru Amuro, complaining in her heart while biting.
Someone seemed not to notice and gently reminded him, "Drink some water and don't let your mouth get dry."
Evening, late night
The Poirot Café was closed, and Toru Amuro was putting away his keys and taking Kazuki Meian to the parking lot.
As a result, they had not walked a few steps when they saw Conan running down from upstairs. He came to them and asked with a serious face: "Mr. Amuro, have you found that person?"
Toru Amuro was stunned, surprised at how he knew that. He didn't speak immediately but was thinking.
When Mu'an Jiaxi heard this, he immediately knew who the informant was. There was a 90% chance that it was the famous Silver Bullet FBI who lived in his house. He really couldn't think of anyone else except him.
After a moment of silence, Toru Amuro slowly said, "How did you know?" He didn't tell him, but was asking.
After saying that, without waiting for his answer, she glanced around and said, "This is not the place to talk. Follow me."
The three of them walked to the parking lot, Toru Amuro started the car and drove on the road, taking Conan home.
After changing into slippers, Toru Amuro took Conan to the study.
It was time for Mu'an Jiaxi to go to bed, and he was feeling very sleepy, so he did not participate in the conversation between the two of them. Instead, he went back to his room and fell asleep.
I don’t know what they talked about that night. I only know that the next day, the two of them came out of the room together. Conan was in a particularly good mood. You could tell from his expression that something good was going to happen.
Mu'an Jiaxi knew without asking what good news it was. It was nothing more than agreeing to let him participate. Anyway, all parties were involved now, and it was very complicated. The rare confidentiality work was done very well, and not a single bit was leaked. Otherwise, she would be the first to go crazy and fight against them.
According to her, the number of people involved was already so complicated, so adding Conan wouldn't be a big deal. Furthermore, adding the Shinigami and bringing their energy to the organization would be a huge benefit to their operations.
Seeing Conan in a good mood, Muan Jiaxi still asked, "How did the conversation go last night?"
Conan swallowed the milk in his mouth and said, "Very good."
No need to ask anymore, Mu An Jia Xi understood instantly, so the discussion went smoothly, so they started to cooperate. Thinking of the football that he kicked to pieces of an airplane, the flying skateboard, and the belt that could pull the Ferris wheel, he instantly felt stable.
Then she could just lie at home, with an ice drink in one hand and a pastry in the other, watching TV while enjoying the air conditioning, waiting for success and reaping the benefits.
Imagining the beauty, I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahahaha."
Conan and Amuro Toru looked at someone who suddenly went crazy, both speechless, "......"
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