Amuro Toru ignored Sugawa Gen's warning look. He stared at Sugawa Gen's expressionless face for a long time before he forced out a slightly sarcastic smile. When he opened his mouth, countless knives jumped out like crazy:

"I didn't expect you could make friends..."

"No, I didn't expect that someone would be willing to be friends with you. It seems that you are another guy who is deceived by appearances."

Every time Toru Amuro sees Gen Sugawa, he can't control his emotions. The resentment in his heart is always as chaotic as an underage child. Jingguang's death makes him unable to forgive Gen Sugawa. When he knows that Gen Sugawa has a deep relationship with the Black Organization and even that he may be a member of the Black Organization, he completely gives up controlling his emotions and finally bursts out with full of malice.

That's unlike him, and it's not good for an undercover mission.

But Toru Amuro couldn't stand it. The person who killed Jingguang was still alive and well in this world, surrounded by trustworthy friends. What did he rely on?

One day, he would personally send this man to prison, along with the evil organization.

These thoughts only flashed through his mind briefly. Amuro Toru had a half-smile on his face and said calmly, "What a bunch of stupid guys. Aren't they afraid that you will kill them?"

Gen Sugawa didn't feel anything when he heard these rubbish. He was just briefly surprised - Keimitsu hasn't contacted Amuro Toru until now. However, Keimitsu must have his plans, and Gen Sugawa didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

He stared into Amuro Toru's eyes and smiled:

"They won't. They have their own brains and judgment. They are at least calmer than some self-righteous people, whether it's Conan or Matsuda..."

Sugawa Gen paused. He noticed that Amuro Toru's expression suddenly turned ugly. He smiled happily: "No matter what you think, they are my friends. I will never betray my friends."

“Just like Jingguang.”

After the words fell, the two fell into a terrible silence again. Amuro Toru lowered his head slightly, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression was unclear. But Qichuan Yuan could see that his hands were clenched tightly at his sides, and he was suppressing his anger.

Finally, Amuro Toru raised his head, restored his impeccable good man demeanor, and smiled emotionlessly: "You can only take advantage of me with your mouth."

Qichuan Yuan smiled back: "It's a pity that you can't even take advantage of me verbally."

Amuro Toru: ..

He decided not to waste time and life here with Sugawa Gen anymore. He stepped aside and revealed the entire mural in front of Sugawa Gen. Because he was always thinking about Conan, Sugawa Gen didn't pay attention when he came, but now he suddenly realized that the entire corridor and the walls were covered with pictures, and the protagonists on the pictures were all Sugawa Gen himself.

"You should already know why I'm looking for you," said Amuro Toru, looking at the momentary confusion on Sugawa Gen's face with satisfaction, "Let's make a deal."

Gen Saikawa didn't hear what Toru Amuro was saying. His entire attention was taken away by the painting in front of him. In the painting, he was about six or seven years old, sleeping soundly in bed. All the details of the bedroom were exactly the same as he remembered. Gen Saikawa barely came to his senses and calmed down with all his might:

"What deal?"

Amuro Toru chuckled and held a black device with a bright light in front of Sugawa Gen. He immediately realized that it was Conan's eavesdropping device. Sugawa Gen's heart sank, and a nameless anger burned with a whoosh, and the hot tail flame almost burned his sanity.

"That kid is very smart and brave," Amuro praised him without hesitation, and then changed the subject, "It's just that he doesn't have the ability to match his courage and wisdom. In this case, all of this is just a burden.

If I hadn't been here today, that little devil would never have appeared in front of you again."

Sugawa Gen understood that if it was anyone else in the organization, even Vodka, Conan would have to die here.

He thought inappropriately, what gave Conan the illusion that he could avoid the members of the organization? Maybe it was because he was used to it in the past...

The anger in his heart was quickly suppressed, and an idea quietly popped into his mind. He thought about it for a moment and came up with a plan.

Sugawa Gen: "So?"

Toru Amuro crushed the eavesdropping device. The red light struggled in his hand for a while and finally dimmed.

He said, "You care about that kid a lot, right? But given his reckless personality, what happened today will definitely not be the last time. Please do me a favor. From now on, I will unconditionally protect his life at any time."

Qichuan Yuan didn't say anything. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Amuro Toru in disbelief. He said slowly: "Do you think I'm stupid? Don't forget that I know your identity. Would you let innocent residents die in front of you, not to mention that this is a child."

Amuro Toru's expression remained unchanged. He smiled and shook his fingers, "Of course not. You have to pay attention to the premise. I said anytime, which naturally includes some situations that I can't handle myself."

Sugawa Gen's eyelids twitched as he listened to Amuro Toru continue, "You also know that the organization's mission cannot always be completed by one person. In some desperate times, I will always choose to protect myself."

For example, Gin is right next to him.

As for Toru Amuro, he values ​​the country more than his own life. To some extent, he can indeed be called cold-blooded - for the sake of the country, he will protect the greater and sacrifice the smaller.

Qichuan Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and he pursed his lips, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple," said Toru Amuro, motioning him to look at the murals. "Tell me the difference between them."

Qichuan Yuan blinked twice quickly: "What do you mean, are you kidding, the pictures on this wall are all different, aren't they?"

"You know what I'm talking about," Amuro Toru said, raising his lips mysteriously. "I won't ask you about the details. Just tell me the result."

Sugawa Gen was silent. He was considering whether it was worth it. Amuro Toru was not in a hurry either. He turned around slowly and looked at the pictures on the wall.

On the wall are not only photos of Gen. Sikawa when he was a child, but also photos of him when he was a teenager and even a young adult. Each picture is very vivid, as if the person is constantly observing Gen. Sikawa. To be honest, looking at them too much will make people feel uncomfortable psychologically.

Amuro Toru thought in boredom that he was not making this deal for fun, and Sugawa Gen must have some connection with the organization. But he was definitely not loyal to the organization, and Sugawa Gen would not disagree with it if the safety of the people around him was guaranteed.

Moreover, the goal of this mission seems to be very important to the organization, and it must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the organization.

As for Gen Sugawa, to be honest, he didn't care about the organization's mission. He was just hesitating whether that thing had anything to do with his mother.

He sighed lightly: "Okay."

Amuro Toru's lips curled up as he heard Sugawa Gen say, "But there is a condition."

"Of course, happy cooperation then."