[Toru Amuro] Those years when I worked at Poirot

I took the book he handed over, glanced at it briefly, and was immediately ecstatic.

Yes, what I have been looking for is this book, with comprehensive and rich introduction, very practical value, very suitable for getting started.

But that's all.For a novice, it is definitely a holy book, and the content is easy to understand.I don't know which level Natsume Qiujiang belongs to, but I am very clear about my own half and catty, and if I want to run, I must first learn to walk.

"Thank you—" Before I could say the words of thanks, he had already disappeared, and I didn't even notice when he left, just like I didn't know when he appeared beside me. From the tight book layers, he pulled out the books he thought would be suitable for me.

Are these undercover agents floating around?

I looked at the price of the book, and it was not high. It seems that he judged that I wanted to buy both a reasonable price and a wide range of types through just a few observations, so he was hesitant.

The book was very big, thick and heavy. I walked to the cashier with my arms in my arms and paid the bill.

When I checked out, I saw him with his back turned to me, choosing books in the mechanics section, and then I remembered that he was a postgraduate student in engineering. I don’t know if he was really interested in mechanics, or if he was too deep into the drama. He was very involved in reading it. I feel a little embarrassed to go over to thank him at this time, and he doesn't seem to want to chat with me, otherwise he wouldn't have given me the book and left.

I picked up the cash register receipt and walked out of the bookstore silently.

Later, I bought an iphone7plus at the Apple Store in Mihua Mall and continued to use the original number.In fact, I don't remember Natsume Qiujiang's credit card password and mobile phone number, but these can be easily obtained with relevant documents.

It was almost three o'clock when I got back to Poirot, and I had walked around for so long before I knew it.

I was a little embarrassed, so I accelerated my pace and rushed forward, almost knocking down the old man on crutches who was standing at the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" I apologized repeatedly while braking.

The old man was much tougher than he looked, and he didn't fall down, nor was he frightened. Instead, I stumbled over my shoelaces and fell inside.

"What the hell are you doing?" A strong palm supported my back, saving me from a stumble, "Don't be so rash in front of guests."

I blushed, hugged the book in my arms tightly, turned around, and saw Amuro looking at me with a dark face.

"Hold, I'm sorry, I wasted too much time, I'm a little anxious, ah!"

Because of the serial tension, I didn't stand firm when facing him, and my back heel stepped on the shoe of the old man behind me.

Hey, I really want to die.

A series of embarrassing things made me feel ashamed.I always feel that he is not as patient with me as he is with Miss Zi, and of course Miss Zi is not as careless as I am.

"Oh, it's not in the way, it's not in the way." The old man waved his hand benevolently, "I let the bicycle scrape it last week and it didn't hurt me. Don't look at my bad legs and feet, my body is strong. I have nothing but high blood pressure. bug."

I just remembered that he was my guest on the day of the interview, and Ms. Enomoto said that he came to order a tuna sandwich and caviar almost every afternoon.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Heiner." I remembered his name. "I'll make you a sandwich!"

I put the book wrapped in a brown paper bag and the newly purchased mobile phone aside, heated the tuna sandwich that Amuro had prepared at noon in the microwave, and brought it in front of the old man as if borrowing flowers to offer a Buddha.

The old man looked at us with a smile, as if he was very interested in the delicate relationship between us.

Until I got off work, I tried to keep a distance from him. I don't know if it was an illusion. He seemed to be a little moody towards me. He was obviously sunny in front of everyone. How could he treat me...so unique?

Did I offend him?

I smelled myself, could it be that he smelled the smell of Shuichi Akai whom I had just come into contact with, and suddenly became angry?

Please, it's not a police dog, how can it have such a good nose.

Speaking of Akai Shuichi, I thought of the book in the bag, and I suddenly wanted to read it, but I was not stupid enough to read it in front of him, so I had to endure it.

But his hand suddenly started to itch, an inexplicable excitement slowly permeated his body like a mist, and a long-lost passion was surging in his chest.

I really want to hold on to that gun.

In my vague and chaotic memory, there seems to be a black shadow, crawling on the ground, a CheyTacM-200 stands in front of me, it uses slightly farsighted eyes through the scope, sharply aiming at 750 yards away of a human head.

boom!

The familiar recoil impact was vivid, a bullet cut through the breezy dusk, and shot into the temple of the man in the distance with an infinitely close to zero deviation.

I seem to see his bleeding head.

"Miss Natsume?" Xiaolan's voice suddenly rang in my ears, waking me up who was immersed in a memory and hallucination.

It was only then that I noticed that she and Sera were standing in front of the ordering counter, while Amuro was on the other side introducing the dishes in the store to a few office workers.

"Ah, I'm sorry." I smiled apologetically, "I've always been sneaking around lately, what do you two think?"

Lan ordered black tea as usual, while Shiliang ordered coffee.While I was preparing, I chatted with the two of them, so the process of solving the case yesterday was briefly recounted.

"That guy looks frivolous, but he's quite smart." Shiliang said with deep meaning.

"Miss Sera doesn't seem to have a good impression of Mr. Amuro." I replied knowingly, while carefully looking at her face.

It really seems that the blood relationship is really incredible.

"I always feel that person is fake." She shrugged and replied disapprovingly, "I seem to have seen it somewhere before. All in all, I don't like the way he looks. Why, Miss Natsume likes that type?"

"Huh? Why are you talking about me again? Speaking of which, the store is so small, so it's not good for us to discuss my colleagues so unscrupulously."

So our topic changed several times in a few minutes, from the sudden announcement of the popular star's withdrawal from the entertainment circle to today's number one hot search: the world's first woman who won five firsts in the World Championships was born.

"You should really read the comments below. Some men are really vicious. Why can't women win several gold medals in one fell swoop like Phelps? I heard that she has undergone extremely strict doping tests." Shiliang said a little angrily.

I also felt the same way with her: "Well, it's really too much. It is obviously based on strength, but it is still questioned because of gender. There are too many malicious things in this world. For example, if you cheat, women will be sprayed badly. , men can mostly be forgiven."

"That's right, that's right." Shiliang and I nodded at the same time, exchanging a look like a comrade-in-arms.

"Not all men are like this." Xiaolan saw that we were a little excited, and said quickly, "There are also many people who can speak for women."

"For example, Shinichi?" Shiliang teased.

"Xinyi..." Xiaolan blushed slightly, "Xinyi is indeed such a person, very gentleman, very—"

She seemed unable to continue.To be honest, I personally feel that Kudo Shinichi is a bit machismo.

"When I was in the United States, I heard that one of the top three snipers in the FBI was a woman." Sera said thoughtfully, "For a while, I even regarded her as an idol, pestering my brother to learn sniping. But I was punched in the head by my brother."

"Eh? Shiliang still has an older brother?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

"Well, I have two older brothers, but they both stayed in the United States." Shiliang replied.

"Your brother definitely doesn't want you to be involved in danger." I put the prepared drink in front of the two of them, and sat down behind the dining table myself.

Then we talked about tennis again, and before they ran out of drinks, we were all set to play tennis next weekend.

I used to like playing tennis. I am not very good at other sports, but I am very good at running and tennis.

Anyway, I don't have any entertainment in this world, let's start with tennis.

And shooting.

It was finally time to get off work. After I said goodbye to Amuro with the paper bag in my arms, I couldn't wait to run home.

When I got home, I couldn't find the receipt for buying the book. Maybe I lost it when I was taking out the keys. Anyway, I won't be reimbursed. If you lose it, just throw it away.