Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

"Sir, your black tea."

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the young man who came to deliver tea.

Amuro Toru, on the surface, is the waiter of this coffee shop, but secretly has two completely opposite identities.

One is an undercover agent of the Black Organization, code-named Bourbon, and the other is the Japanese public security policeman, Furutani Rei.

At the age of 25 and six, he has handsome and sunny features, blond hair, and bronze skin. He is wearing a light blue shirt, and the proper tailoring perfectly complements his figure.

Fu Zhenhong's close look made Toru Amuro's body tense subconsciously, which seemed to be an instinctive stress response when facing danger.

The guest's eyes are too dark, like a thick and deep vortex, as if all the secrets have nowhere to hide under these eyes, especially the tear mole under the corner of the eye, a small and delicate point, makes this guest When the guest smiled slightly, he revealed a charming and evil spirit that was almost coquettish.

Under such eyes, Toru Amuro actually had the illusion that his identity was completely seen through by the other party.

But after all, he is a seasoned master of disguise, Toru Amuro adjusted his state in a short time, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up, and he showed a sunny and friendly smile at Fu Zhenhong, and he was very naturally steaming The black tea was gently placed on the table.

"Please enjoy."

After Amuro finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he was serving black tea, he noticed that there was a thin layer of calluses on the tip of the customer's left index finger and middle finger, which was left by people who used a knife all the year round. traces, and the area and size of the cocoon completely conformed to the size caused by the scalpel.

This guest is left-handed, and his occupation is most likely a doctor or a forensic doctor.

Fu Zhenhong looked away from Amuro Toru, and turned to look at the steaming black tea on the table. The faint fragrance of black tea drifted into the air along with the white smoke, with a hint of sweetness of honey.

Fu Zhenhong picked up the black tea and took a sip. It was moderately hot and had a rich and mellow taste. As far as Amuro's skill in brewing black tea was concerned, Fu Zhenhong could give him nine points.

Although Fu Zhenhong has traveled through countless worlds, because the first few worlds deviate from the modern time and space, sitting under the urbanized buildings like this now, drinking black tea, quietly feels the prosperity and prosperity of modern society. The hustle and bustle is barely a long-lost enjoyment.

"Conan, Xiao Ai, come in quickly."

A clear and tender female voice suddenly sounded in the quiet environment. At this moment, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and a few elementary school students walked in from outside.

Walking in the front was a fat boy and a thin boy with freckles on his face, followed by the little girl who just spoke.

The little girl was wearing an orange dress and a pink hair clip on her head. She looked cute and cute.

The last two elementary school students who came in were Conan and Xiao Ai in the little girl's mouth.

One was wearing a small blue suit, a red bow tie around his neck, and a pair of round-rimmed glasses.The other looked very delicate, with short brown hair, and a maturity and indifference that did not match his age.

"Xiao Ai, this store's limited cake event just expires today, and if you don't use the coupon given by the doctor, you will have no chance." The little girl in the orange dress was still talking.

Fu Zhenhong put down the black tea, raised her head and looked at the elementary school students who came in.

After being dragged in by Ayumi, Hui Yuanai, who had a helpless and indulgent expression, suddenly froze in place after seeing Fu Zhenhong sitting in the corner.

At this moment, a long-lost sense of fear swept Hui Yuan Ai's body, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her throat seemed to be tightly strangled by a big hand, making her breathing blocked, her heart beating wildly, and her body He also began to tremble uncontrollably.

This... this feeling...

This dangerous suffocating trembling can only be felt by people in the organization!

Conan keenly sensed that something was wrong with Haibara Ai. He followed Haibara Ai's line of sight and saw that he was an extremely beautiful man with a charm that would make one's heart beat faster just by looking at it.

But Conan knew that Haibara's sudden change was not due to being attracted, but a great fear.

Conan remembered Huiyuan's unique perception of the members of the organization. He walked beside Huiyuan Ai, blocking Huiyuan Ai's view of Fu Zhenhong, and spoke in a very low voice that only the two of them could hear. Asked: "A person in the organization?"

Hui Yuanai parted his lips, but did not make a sound.

But her terrified expression and trembling body are enough to explain the identity of the man in the corner.

It's not that Conan has never seen Haibara's appearance when he perceives the members of the black organization, but this time, the panic shown by Haibara is more intuitive and intense than ever before.

"I haven't seen him..." It took Hui Yuan Ai a long time to find his words, and said a little stiffly: "But he has an organized aura, which is very strong, even more dangerous than gin."

Conan's eyes froze when he heard the words, and the hand hanging by his side unconsciously clenched into a fist.He has been secretly pursuing news related to the Black Organization, and Gin is an extremely smart and dangerous existence for him.

Huiyuan said that this person's aura was heavier than Gin, did it also imply that the other party's status in the organization was higher and more mysterious than Gin?

If we start with this person, will we get news closer to the core of the black organization?

Thinking of this, Conan's heart also began to beat violently. This was a kind of excitement and stimulation that eagerly wanted to pursue the truth immediately, almost rushing out of his chest with excitement.

Hui Yuanai grabbed Conan's wrist tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be impulsive."

Haibara Ai's trembling due to great fear was transmitted to Conan's body with this hand, which calmed Conan's emotions a little.

If the man in the corner has a higher status in the organization than Qin Jiu, it only means that he is more dangerous than Qin Jiu, and he needs to pay more attention and be more vigilant, so that he must not be seen by the other party any flaws.

Gathering his mind, Conan pulled Haibara Ai and Ayumi who were stiff all over to sit at a table.

In order to be able to better observe the handsome man in the corner who was suspected to be a senior member of the organization in black, Conan specially chose to sit in a position where he could face Fu Zhenhong's face.

Although the two tables were not in the same direction, and there was an aisle in the coffee shop, a few empty tables and a young couple, this did not affect the little detective Death with good eyesight.

Conan's scrutiny is not obvious, and the child's appearance itself is extremely deceptive. If others face Conan's unobtrusive scrutiny, they will definitely not notice it, but Fu Zhenhong is different.

Even if Fu Zhenhong didn't know Conan's identity, she could still see the clue from the sharp eyes of this elementary school student who was obviously not suitable for his age.

For Conan's appearance, Fu Zhenhong was a little surprised. He came to the coffee shop only to meet Toru Amuro, a fake liquor in the organization, but he didn't expect to meet a name who was fed APTX-4869 and became smaller. detective.

Fu Zhenhong didn't mind Conan's scrutiny. He pretended not to notice and continued to drink the black tea in his hand. Some teas can only taste perfect and mellow when drunk at the most suitable temperature.

With the black tea that Fu Zhenhong gave a high score of nine points in his hand, it was rare for Fu Zhenhong not to want to let her down.

Conan carefully observed Fu Zhenhong's actions, judging from his cup-holding gesture, sitting posture, expression and other subtle movements that Fu Zhenhong is a person who is extremely particular about life and pursues the ultimate luxury and refinement.

This kind of person is often extremely self-centered, takes himself as the absolute center, does not allow others to disobey, has a strong desire to control, likes to take the lead, and is a naturally arrogant and casual personality.

Members of the Black Clothes Organization often choose to deliberately keep a low profile due to their identities for the convenience of their actions. However, this man is unexpectedly public. He is very eye-catching, not only because of his overly beautiful and powerful appearance, but also Has the mysterious and dangerous aura that he exudes.

Conan Doyle once wrote in Chapter 48 of Sherlock Holmes, Holmes's analysis of Watson's female murderer, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

And this man who was sitting in the corner, but was very eye-catching, made Conan feel that a tall and beautiful adult man was more unpredictable and unpredictable than a beautiful and slender woman.

Sometimes, the more you observe a person with all your heart, the easier it is to lose yourself in the concentrated observation, especially when the person being observed has an unusual charm.

While you are pursuing mystery and trying to find out the truth, you are also stared at by the dark abyss in another way in disguise.

"Conan," Haibara Ai frowned and called out.

Only then did Conan come back to his senses, he touched his forehead, only to find that a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead at some point.

He lowered his eyes, and the flat glasses reflected a white light under the light of the coffee shop, covering the deep emotions in his eyes.

Fu Zhenhong originally didn't plan to stay in the coffee shop, but Conan's appearance made him change his original mind. The change in the expression of this elementary school student of death pleased Fu Zhenhong.

Fu Zhenhong thought of Conan's special physique, which made him feel that if he continued to stay here for a while, something more interesting might happen.

So Fu Zhenhong simply took out a book from the black bag she was carrying, and began to read it with great interest.

This book appeared on Fu Zhenhong's desk when he came to the infirmary this morning. Along with this book, there was also an anonymous creed.

The creed is in machine-typed black font, and there are only five words——

To Dr. Kawakami.

After Fu Zhenhong glanced at the title of the book, she casually put it in her bag.

Fu Zhenhong's action of holding the book once again caught Conan's attention, and this little detective of death could clearly see the name on the cover of the book at a glance.

The complete suicide manual.

This is a book that describes in detail various suicide methods and validated analyses.

Conan still had time to think more. At this time, several handsome high school students entered the coffee shop.

The senior high school students who came in had different hair colors, and they were generally tall, especially the boy who walked in the front. He was more than two meters tall, with purple half-long hair, half-closed eyes, and the whole Everyone is tired and lazy.

"Chizi, I want to eat the limited edition cake for this event."