Akira Sakurai's scream made everyone in the compartment open the door, and Akira Sakurai hurriedly shouted: "Someone died here!"

Everyone was startled, and looked in horror at the cubicle where the curly-haired man was, and saw the horrifying murder scene.

Akira Sakurai was also observing Toru Amuro while pretending to be afraid of attracting the attention of passers-by, and Toru Amuro stood beside him silently at some point.

Akira Sakurai raised his head to look at Toru Amuro's expression. The man's brows were slightly frowned, his face was solemn, and his eyes were full of solemnity and sorrow as he looked at the horrific murder scene.

Sakurai Akira paused, and when he looked at the curly-haired man who was killed, that square face suddenly appeared in his memory. This was Gao Qiaohui, a grassroots member of the organization.

Akira Sakurai trembled in extreme panic, Toru Amuro, who was standing beside him, reached out and pulled him behind him, and covered Akira Sakurai's eyes with his hands.

Those slender hands with well-defined joints are very broad, and people can feel his tenderness at such a cruel and tragic murder scene.

Toru Amuro said calmly: "Please don't panic, I have already called the police. Now please stay away from here and protect the scene."

Amuro Toru's words were resounding, and the crowd suddenly had a backbone, and the atmosphere of panic and fear gradually dissipated.

Akira Sakurai trembled like a puppy who was drenched in the rain and then frightened by the villains. He tremblingly grabbed the big hand of Toru Amuro covering his eyes with his cold little hand.

Unexpectedly, he was hugged by Toru Amuro in the next second.

Before Akira Sakurai had time to react, Toru Amuro pressed Sakurai Akira's little head on his shoulder again.

"Let's go out first." Amuro Toru's voice was low and gentle.

But the heaviness and sadness hidden in it were clearly seen by Akito Sakurai.

When the murder happened, countless people gathered at the door of the toilet. The police who rushed over immediately pulled the cordon and began to investigate.

Okiya Subaru also came after hearing the news. When he saw Toru Amuro coming out of the crime scene with Akira Sakurai in his arms, his narrowed eyes became even more unfathomable.

Toru Amuro walked up to Subaru Okiya, touched the back of Sakurai Akira's head who was sobbing softly on his shoulder, and then said to Subaru Okiya, "This child witnessed the scene directly and was greatly frightened."

Okiya Subaru looked at Akira Sakurai's little back that was heaving with tears, he was speechless, adjusted his glasses, and said solemnly, "I see, you leave him to me."

Although Toru Amuro was suspicious, after all, the black-haired kid had personally said that Okiya Subaru was his father's friend, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Okiya Subaru reached out and grabbed Akira Sakurai's arm, trying to get him off Toru Amuro.

Amuro Toru also approached cooperatively, letting Sakurai Akiyoshi get down from his arms.

As a result, Sakurai Akira not only didn't come down, but stretched out his little hands to grab Amuro Toru's clothes tightly.

"Don't...I'm afraid, that uncle looks so pitiful...how could such a thing happen..."

Akira Sakurai said this in a childlike and childlike voice. He intentionally described the victim as "poor" rather than "horrible".

If the relationship between Toru Amuro and the victim Takahashi Teru is not just about organizing colleagues, then this sentence can definitely touch the secret hidden in Toru Amuro's heart.

And that secret was partly made up of his weaknesses.

The air condenses instantly.

Amuro Toru's body stiffened in an instant.

His eyes seemed to be filled with confused and blurred light, and that light was like prying eyes, forcing him to run continuously on the endless stairs, but at the end of the dark and dead silence was a gunshot and the friend he was most familiar with looked over. last glance.

Akira Sakurai could clearly hear the heartbeat from under Toru Amuro's chest, like the sound of tragic rain and heavy footsteps.

Amuro Toru's eyes were dim, and the silence tore the air, and it took him a long time to pull away from his memories.

He stared closely at Okiya Subaru in front of him, like a bitter enemy.

But immediately, Toru Amuro returned to his calm and gentle appearance. He gently put Akira Sakurai off his body, "Good boy, I'll forget about it after I go back to sleep, go home with uncle."

Toru Amuro finally touched Akira Sakurai's small head.

Okiya Subaru watched everything, and after Amuro Toru left, he asked Sakurai Akira: "What's going on? I feel that there seems to be something wrong with Mr. Amuro."

Akira Sakurai replied vaguely: "I don't know, maybe the death of the deceased reminded him of something."

Okiya Subaru watched Toru Amuro gradually disappearing at the end of the corridor, his eyes slightly opened, revealing those green cat pupils, as if he was examining.

Okiya Subaru left first when something happened, Sakurai Akira walked out of the mall alone, but was stopped by someone, "Little brother."

Akira Sakurai turned his head and saw Belmode under the night.And Belmode smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Akira Sakurai was puzzled: "Sister, what's the matter with you calling me?"

Belmode approached, bent down to look at Akira Sakurai with a confused face, she touched Akira Sakurai's head, "Why didn't your uncle send you home?"

Sakurai brightened his big eyes and said firmly: "I can go home by myself! My uncle has something to do."

Belmode nodded lightly, and then she walked to Akira Sakurai's side, as if she was blocking something intentionally.

Akira Sakurai noticed Belmode's intentions. He keenly caught a line of sight. He looked in the direction and saw a car parked not far away, and that car was Gin's Porsche 356A.

Akira Sakurai's eyes turned cold. Sure enough, the victim who died in the mall today - Teru Takahashi, a grassroots employee, was eliminated by the organization.

Belmode found Gin Jiu's car parked here, deliberately trying to block Gin Jiu's sight.

Sakurai knew that Belmode was protecting him, so he smiled and said obediently to Belmode: "Sister, don't worry, I can go home by myself!"

Belmode nodded, raised his red lips, and showed a glamorous smile.

Akira Sakurai walked back from another way, avoiding Gin's sight.

After returning, he entered the forum.

And the forum is broadcasting the updated feature film live.

Because the script of the high school student detective he is in now has an error, and the plot animation group after his body shrinks has not been drawn into the feature film.

So he appears in the animation now as an ordinary passer-by primary school student.

The plot of the feature film was played according to everything that happened today, and slowly, the camera images all moved to Toru Amuro.

Amuro came to the open-air platform, and Belmode was already waiting there.

Belmode's red lips were like flames, too glamorous and too sharp.

She smiled slightly but with a little ruthlessness, "It was a step too late, Gin Jiu took care of Takahashi Hui first."

Amuro Toru's sight contained sadness and sorrow. He looked at the road under the tall building, where the black Porsche with a hidden murderous look was parked gleamingly.

Amuro Toru's hand gripping the railing of the roof suddenly tightened, his eyes turned from sad to firm in an instant.

The random animation switched to a flashback shot, and a person's smile appeared vaguely in the halo, carrying the peace of time and the bleakness of life.

The man looked gentle, and even his tone was so gentle and kind. He smiled and called Amuro Toru: "Zero!"

Akira Sakurai suddenly woke up from the forum.

Undercover Scotland? !

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