Conan's winery play house

Chapter 487 The truth of everything

Chapter 487 The truth of everything
The organized people in the public security department were either bribed, or they were undercover agents inserted into the public security department.

Toru Amuro, or Rei Furutani thought of this question immediately.

Otherwise, no one would know about the existence of Jiang Gu Ling, only the internal staff of the public security, or... if the guess is more serious, maybe his other two direct superiors.

Only four people in the entire police system know his identity. Yuya Kazami, who is usually in charge of contacting him, Kuroda Hei, who occasionally contacts him, and two other superiors who have never been in contact.

Now that Kazami Yuya and Kuroda Bingwei are both dead, what about the other two bosses?

Why are you okay?Because it's undercover?traitor?

Toru Amuro guessed the current situation in the worst possible way, and he didn't feel desperate about it in his heart, but had a kind of expected emotion.

Since they can send undercover agents into organizations, why can't organizations send undercover agents into public security agencies?Especially for this kind of organization that has existed for hundreds of years, after so many years of development, its scale has long been unimaginably large, and its existence time is even earlier than the construction of the police department.

It is not surprising that there are undercover agents in the public security or police system.

Part of the reason why these undercover agents entered the organization was also to find out whether there were organized personnel in their respective institutions.

It is strange that such an organization with a long history and strict discipline, like a shadow country, is not feared and vigilant by all countries.

At the same time as expected, Toru Amuro also realized more clearly that he could not go back.

Since there are organized people in the police, it is impossible to let him go back.

Even if he takes Avik Lear, who is a member of the organization, back, he will be beaten up.

Aveklear would become an innocent child, and he would be vilified as a murderer who took innocent children hostage.

Toru Amuro understood this routine too clearly.

Turn black and white and confuse right and wrong.

He put down the newspaper he had finished reading and looked at Miyamoto Aitto.

The white-haired boy sat across from him and seemed to be eating ramen with jerky movements.

The surprised expression was also like he had never eaten ramen before.

So Amuro smiled and asked, "Haven't you eaten before?"

Aito shook his head: "I haven't eaten it, because I've been eating cakes, sandwiches, and bread."

His three meals a day in the United States were like this. Even when he came to Japan, he had never eaten ramen, and the only places he went in and out after working with the silver bullet were restaurants or coffee shops.

"How does it taste?" Amuro asked.

"It's delicious." Aito nodded with a bright smile.

Because Brother Tou took him to eat, so no matter what it is delicious.

"Going to play in the snow?" Toru Amuro asked.

"Go!" Aito replied quickly and vigorously nodding, as if he was afraid that if he answered late, he would lose this opportunity.

"Then let's go." Toru Amuro stood up, took the boy's hand and walked out.

There is no difference between the snow in Hokkaido and the snow in Tokyo, Aito can't tell the difference at all.

But he still had a great time.

The two left footprints of different depths and sizes in the snow all over the ground, but it was not long before they were covered by fresh snow.

Toru Amuro led the people to an inaccessible location, euphemistically saying that no one would disturb them.

He stood aside and looked at the boy who was having fun, his eyes were unpredictable.

There was another silver-blue earring on the other party's left ear, and a watch with a light blue dial on his wrist.

There are more and more new marks, but he has left nothing.

From the start, his plans were too modest and progressed too slowly.

"Look, this is you, Brother Tou." Aito pointed at the freshly built snowman with a finger wearing a sapphire ring, begging for praise.

"Well done." Amuro Toru's hand slowly fell on his shoulder, and gradually moved up, touching his neck.

At the same time, the cold muzzle of the gun hit the back of Aito's head.

"...Brother Tou?" The boy's tone was blank, as if he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

He lowered his eyes to look at the snowman in front of him, and the smile on his face gradually faded into a shallow smile.

That's what undercover family members do all the time.

"Who am I?" Amuro Toru's voice came from behind him.

"Brother Tou? Bourbon?" The boy's voice was still blank and puzzled.

"Then... who are you?" Toru Amuro continued to ask.

"Miyamoto Aito, Avik Lear." When answering about his identity, the boy's posture was obviously much more straightforward.

"Are you the bait prepared by the organization for undercover agents? Avik Lear." Amuro asked, hitting the back of the boy's head with the muzzle of a gun.

"No." Aito shook his head.

It just so happened...he could easily meet his undercover family members.

"Do you know Kazami Yuya?" Amuro Toru's voice was low.

Miyamoto Aito did not answer this question.

He does know, so he can't lie and say he doesn't know, he can only keep silent.

"What happened to him?" Toru Amuro confirmed his thoughts.

Aviclear knew Yuya Kazami, and Yuya Kazami's disappearance was definitely related to him, otherwise Aviclear would not have known about Yuya Kazami's existence.

"Answer me, Evic Lear." Toru Amuro tightened his grip on the boy's neck.

"He's dead." Aito replied calmly, his posture was as obedient as ever.

Even though Amuro Toru's gun was pointing to his head at this moment, his hands were still around his neck.

"... When did he die?" Amuro Toru felt a sense of the dust settle when he heard the answer.

Kazami Yuya's death was also within his expectations.

"I don't remember the exact time, but it was after Hideki and the others came back from the World's First Night Festival." The white-haired boy seemed to answer questions and was too docile.

Toru Amuro recalled that one night after the First Under Heaven Festival ended, Avik Lear came out of the underground research room.

And rolled out a suitcase and handed it over to Suzie.

At that time, he thought it was a new product developed by Aveklear for the organization.

Thinking about it now...isn't it? ! !

"You killed him in the basement laboratory? Put him in the suitcase? Pushed him out in front of me?" Amuro Toru's eyes darkened even more.

Originally, he only planned to ask the truth, and then left with Avik Lear.

but now……

He looked at the young man who was still innocent and innocent, but he no longer thought of him as a child.

"Yes." The boy with white hair and blue eyes replied naturally.

"What's the gift Suzi gave me?" Toru Amuro let out a breath and asked again.

"It's Yuya Kazami's ashes as a souvenir." Aituo didn't want to hide his thoughts, and said directly.

"So, Suzi also knows my identity." Toru Amuro said firmly.

If he didn't know, he wouldn't have given him a souvenir made of Kazami Yuya's ashes.

This is an act of blatant provocation and ridicule.

His guess was right, the organization did already know his identity as an undercover agent.

For himself, bringing Aveklear out to play was just an excuse, just looking for an unobtrusive way to get rid of the organization.

Running away secretly that night was different from taking Avik Leer on vacation openly.

Avik Lear was his chosen shield.

 I was in the car, typing in a daze, motion sickness was so painful, so painful, so painful.

  I'll write the next chapter after I get out of the car.

  Probably in the evening.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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