Mysterious Organization Tivat

As an undercover agent with full culinary skills, Toru Amuro's cooking process is very pleasing to the eye. From cutting vegetables to cooking, the whole process is smooth and smooth, and soon, a delicious cat meal is out of the pan.

"Cats have sensitive tongues and cannot eat food that is too hot, but considering that Police Officer Diluc will be working next time, I added a layer of thermal insulation to the outside of the plastic packing box." Amuro packed the cat's food skillfully. , handed to Diluc.

The name of Café Poirot was printed on the packing box and handbag, and Diluc weighed it, doubting whether Xia Youmao would be full.

Toru Amuro cooks a lot, but Xia Youmao eats more.

But it doesn't matter if you don't have enough to eat. The weight of Xiayou cat has already exceeded the standard. It is not bad to control the diet from today.

Watching Diluc walk out of the Poirot Cafe, Toru Amuro put his hands under the bar into his pockets. With his good memory, he operated without being able to see the phone screen.

Diluque, who had just walked to the side of the motorcycle, heard his cell phone ring.

He hung the cat meal on the handlebar of the motorcycle, leaned against the side of the car and took out his mobile phone to check.

——Ye Xiao, I am zero, and I will start cooperating with you from today.At ten o'clock tomorrow night, members of the Black Organization will appear in the abandoned Henderson Manor to conduct a gun transaction. Your task is to stop them and stop the supplies.Also, wish us a happy cooperation.

zero?

Oh, the undercover police placed in that organization.

The email said cooperation, but the meaning between the lines was to allow myself to perform this task.

...is it a test?

Diluc chuckled, he didn't mind this temptation, because he never took the cooperation between himself and the police too seriously.

Diluque needs the power of the public security to eliminate that criminal organization, but this does not mean that he will completely rely on the public security and this "colleague".

Di Luke tapped his fingers on the screen, replied to zero and deleted the email. He searched for information on the Henderson Manor and found that it was an abandoned castle located in the suburbs of Tokyo. The surrounding area was sparsely populated and very desolate.

After planning tomorrow's action in his heart, Di Luke put away his mobile phone, got on his motorcycle and left Amuro Toru's sight.

There was no Poirot Cafe, and the smile on Toru Amuro's face was a little stiff.

Such important information, Diluque unexpectedly opened it on the side of the road so casually!

... Huh, yes, now that Di Luke has not entered the sight of the black organization, he doesn't have to be as cautious in his words and deeds as he is, and he must always consider whether his actions are appropriate.

"Just now you gave Officer Diluc the information, right?"

Edogawa Conan's lens reflected white light, he lowered his head and pushed the lens, "You have been observing Officer Di Luke, just now when Officer Di Luke took out the phone from his pocket, your pupils shrank, which means he The content received is related to you."

"Although you can't see your right hand, the angle at which your arm droops is too deliberate."

"You are still so sharp, Conan." Toru Amuro pulled his right hand out of his pocket with a smile, and put it on the bar under Edogawa Conan's gaze, "I know what you want to ask, all I can tell you is, 'This is Internal affairs of the public security'."

The reason why I chose to send Di Luke an email at the right time was to see how Di Luke reacted.

If Toru Amuro thinks about it, he has many ways to prevent Edogawa Conan from discovering his actions. The flawed acting skills just now are just dealing with Diluc who "looks back".

Conan Edogawa stared at Toru Amuro for a while, and said unhappily, "You did it on purpose."

Just now Toru Amuro deliberately showed his flaws for himself to discover.

"Officer Diluc...is it related to that organization?" Edogawa Conan hesitated, stepped closer to Amuro Toru, and asked him in a low voice.

If it was really just an internal matter of the police as Toru Amuro said, then he would never tell himself.

What's more, Toyu Amuro walks in the dark, abandons the real past, and walks in the sun with a false identity, in order to eliminate the black organization one day, which is also his main task as a police officer.

So, if it wasn't about the Black Organization, how could the police let him intervene.

"I can't tell you too much right now." Amuro Toru lowered his eyes, and his golden hair shook, covering the look in his eyes.

"Whether it is a sharp knife stabbing at the black organization or a bomb buried by the black organization in the public security, it has not yet been revealed. Wait a little longer, little detective."

This means, is it possible that Officer Di Luke is an undercover agent sent by the Black Organization to the public security?

Edogawa Conan's heart suddenly picked up.

If Officer Diluque is really a member of the Black Organization, it will be a disaster!

Toru Amuro saw that Edogawa Conan's face suddenly became solemn, he smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry so much, I'm just in case."

Although it was only a one-time meeting, Toru Amuro could sense that Di Luke was of the same kind as himself.

In the general hospital, the intelligence transaction between the black organization and senior government officials failed, but the strange thing is that the police wanted to clean up Diluque afterwards, but found that it was completely unnecessary.

It was as if Diluque had suddenly appeared in that room, and no trace of him could be caught on the surveillance.

The police didn't know that Gojo Satoru had teleported Diluque directly into the ward through the window. The Black Organization conducted an investigation afterwards and found no clues from the surveillance, so Di Luke has not yet appeared in the Black Organization's field of vision.

"Don't get too close to him, Conan." Toru Amuro put his hands on Edogawa Conan's shoulder and said seriously.

The black organization will not let any enemy go, as long as they smell a breath, Di Luke will suffer the most violent blow from the organization.

When he chose to embark on this difficult path, he had already made up his mind.

I hope tomorrow night's mission can go well——

Dark night is the protective color of evil. Under the deep night sky, evil is brewing, and the darkness of the human heart is revealed at this moment. Crimes that cannot be tolerated by law and morality are quietly going on somewhere, and in the high places, night owls are Keep an eye on it all.

In a corner of the Henderson Manor, untended and wanton vines blocked the figures behind him. Boxes of guns and ammunition were moved out of the dry well in the manor. The sound of dense and dull footsteps echoed in the night. Hiding somewhere in the tower, the cold muzzle pointed down.

Di Luke set up roadblocks on the road near the manor in advance to prevent innocent people from passing by. He used binoculars to observe the situation below.

The number of this batch of firearms is not large, and it is just one of the many armed supply routes of the Black Organization in Tokyo. There are about 60 people in sight, and some people are hiding in the dark, alert to possible dangers.

Diluc stroked the sniper rifle in his hand, moved the sight, and pulled the trigger.

The bullets shot out of the gun and sank into the body, and the splash of blood opened the real curtain of the night.

"who!"

"dispersion!"

"The enemy is over there!"

The members of the Black Organization and the arms dealer were alarmed. They quickly responded and found the nearest bunker and then identified the direction of the bullet.

Diluc took advantage of the geographical advantage. Grenades and guns fell from a high place, avoiding the boxes containing guns and ammunition, and blasted them precisely among the crowd.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and the enemy had discovered Diluc's hiding place and had entered the tower.

Di Luke snorted coldly, pressed the button, and the bomb placed on the inner wall of the tower exploded. He left the continuous screams behind him and jumped off the tower.

Diluc was jumping on the wall, and the night had become his protective color at this moment. He drew out the double guns behind his waist, and attacked while falling. The dark muzzle would only reveal himself to the eyes of the enemy when he fired bullets. Get down, and when the soles of your feet touch the ground, a large number of people have already fallen.

After Diluc rolled to the side bunker, he reloaded with one hand, and the ammunition was full. He raised his head, and with the help of the gun's light, Diluc memorized the position of the enemy hiding in the dark.

The power of the pistol was not enough, he glanced around, hit east and west, threw the pistol to one side, and then quickly moved in the opposite direction.

Di Luke leaned over to pick up a gun and pointed the muzzle at the upstairs. The moment he pressed the trigger, the fire element was controlled by Di Luke to condense in the barrel of the gun.

"boom--"

The bullets blessed by the fire element were as powerful as sniper rifles, and directly penetrated the wall and hit the people hiding in the building.

This kind of operation is very expensive. After a few shots, the barrel can't bear the deformation. Di Luke threw it away and picked it up from the ground.

The members of the Black Organization are stronger in fighting power, not as brittle as the men brought by the arms dealer, and those who can still stand are basically members of the Black Organization.

When Di Luke attacked the people upstairs, they quickly organized a counterattack. A row of submachine guns rattled and shell casings splattered, but Di Luke dodged them all.

After Di Luke finished solving the ambushes upstairs, his eyes fell on the members of the black organization.

When he threw the grenade on the tower just now, he deliberately threw it at the arms dealer. It wasn't that the members of the black organization were wearing black clothes and were hard to recognize in the night with the same name as the organization, but Di Luke wanted to To catch a few survivors and ask for more information about this organization.

Di Luke moved his wrist, he put the guns back into the armed belt, he raised his hands, and the pride of the sky appeared in Di Luke's hands under the astonished eyes of the members of the black organization.

"what's the situation?!"

"That sword—"

Although the gun is easy to use, the pride of the sky in his hand is the best companion who has fought side by side with him for several years.

It was obviously an epee, but Diluc swung it very smoothly. The flame extended from his hand to the sword. Diluc rushed to the members of the black organization in a zigzag position. where the enemy is bound to fall.

Di Luke learned swords since he was a child, and his deceased father told him that every blow of the Backfire Blade represents a unique meaning.

Justice, Courage, Responsibility.

This is the virtue that the Legenfind family upholds, and it is also the shining point of the soul of Di Luke's father, which Master Cripps hopes he can always insist on.

The young and enthusiastic cavalry captain Diluque is in the past. Now Diluque is the watchman in the night, he will quietly wait for the dawn.

With no more enemies in front of him, Di Luke took a deep breath, and the pride of the sky turned into light spots and dissipated in the air.

The leather shoes were stained with the blood of the enemy. Di Luke looked around and pulled a man from the ground. He was the commander of tonight's operation.

"Be honest, everything you know about that organization."

The man was pulled against the wall by Diluke's collar, his legs were weak, and when he was pulled up by Diluke, the gun in his hand fell weakly.

Stared at by those sharp and cold red eyes, the man was so frightened that he forgot to breathe, and he didn't react until his whole face flushed.

Di Luke frowned at the man's weak appearance, he repeated it, and clasped the man's hand harder.

"I don't know! We are all connected through one line, please, let me go, I will give you everything!" The man put his hands together and kept begging Di Luke. He was afraid of death, and he hadn't faced the possibility of death yet. consciousness.

"I don't want to hear these useless nonsense." Diluc's voice was lowered, flames rose from his hands, and burned his collar under the man's horrified eyes.

In the jumping flames, the man saw that flames seemed to rise from those red eyes, but on the contrary, a freezing cold voice whispered in his ears, "Tell me everything you know, or ,die."