Is Poirot Bankrupt Today?

"Mr. Amuro, it's rare to have such an opportunity to go on a public trip. At this time, please take a break."

Daodaoji Kanon hung behind Toru Amuro, took away the pen in his hand, and complained, "This opportunity must not be lost, and it will never come again." In the future, maybe there will be no such thing as an organization that takes advantage of it.The boss of this organization doesn't look very smart, but he actually believed in Mr. Amuro's nonsense, and allocated a considerable amount of funds.

#Start to rot#

Hearing her words, Toru Amuro couldn't help laughing.

In fact, he has always used the organization's funds to squander such things outside.

When going out to do missions with Belmode, they always pick the best regardless of basic necessities of life.

Even his car, he didn't cherish it very much.

Because one is scrapped, you can apply for a new one from the organization.

"Hana, don't forget the purpose of our coming here."

Amuro Toru let Daodaoji Hanyin hang behind his back, speaking helplessly.

Business affairs are business affairs, private affairs are private affairs, the main purpose of coming here is to find props.

Although they were lucky to recover the props every time, but whenever new props were lost, Toru Amuro still couldn't help worrying that these magic props would fall into the hands of criminals.

If it is mastered by criminals and used to endanger society, then it will be a disaster.

"It's not good for salted fish to partner with social animals. Although there is a chance of lying down and winning, there is also the pressure of being forced to involve."

Daosi Huayin whispered indistinctly.

"Anyway, I haven't left this city for the time being."

She added.

"The scope is not small, and it is difficult to search. There is no way to reason without clues. In addition, our identity is sensitive now. If we rashly contact the police, we will definitely be targeted by the organization and cause unnecessary trouble..."

Amuro lowered his head in thought.

Daidaiji Kanon: In summary, Toru Amuro's life is 90.00% ninety percent work plus one percent rest...

Planning without conscience!

It is also not allowed to squeeze paper people!

"In that case..."

Toru Amuro tapped his palms, and suggested gently, "Kane, do you want to go out and play together?"

Daodaoji Huayin Maomao's shocked face: ...This is absolutely impossible for Mr. Amuro to say.

"By the way, let's see if there are traces of props. I also want to take this opportunity to see what the organization will do if we go out. And this time is approaching the date of Matsuda's accident. If the bomber is going to do something If so, then he will definitely install a bomb on the Ferris wheel. So..."

Toru Amuro smiled slightly, with sharp eyes, "Hanon, we'd better go to the playground."

If the bomb has been installed, then he will let the police prepare in advance; if the bomb has not been installed, then he can wait for the prisoner to arrive there.

Daodaoji Kanon breathed a sigh of relief: That's right, that's what Mr. Amuro would do.

"Hiro, I have received a very strange mission."

After returning to the safe house, Bourbon contacted You Shuran immediately.

Generally speaking, as an undercover agent, there is not much overlap between him and Hiro.

In order to prevent the problems of one of them from affecting the other, their external image is that of temporary partners who only communicate when doing tasks.

And the necessary contact, the two will make an appointment in the middle of the safe house.

For example, this time, the organization actually asked Bourbon to undergo a medical examination!

"Why did you suddenly make such a request?"

Concern flashed in Scotland's eyes.

"Maybe they plan to send me to some human experiments?"

Bourbon sneered.

"Zero!"

Scotland's face turned serious.

Bourbon smiled reassuringly, and then said to him: "I was just joking. After all, I am also a member of the organization with a code name, and the organization will not treat me as a consumable."

A code member, logically speaking, would not be disposed of arbitrarily.

"There are no absolutes."

Scotland looked at him disapprovingly, "You can't put your hopes on the organization. If the benefits are enough, they will also use the code members as bargaining chips."

"I know."

Bourbon nodded, "But risks and opportunities always coexist. If I am really selected to be a test product of a certain plan, then judging from the current situation, it should be difficult to turn around. Why not take this opportunity, Going to see if I can get any relevant information about that plan."

"The risk is too great, zero."

Scotland and Bourbon held the opposite opinion. He did not agree with Bourbon using his life as a questioning stone.

"I will think about the way out in advance, and I will also arrange manpower for the police, and I will choose to evacuate when necessary."

Bourbon mused.

Scotland knew that he had no way to persuade him, so he could only sigh helplessly and said, "If anything happens, you must contact me at any time."

"I see, Hiro."

Bourbon chuckled.

In the past two days, Bourbon could clearly feel that someone was watching him.

Now all the materials he forged have probably been read by Gin Jiu.

Judging from these actions, it seems that what he is about to participate in will be a very important study.

Although there is a high probability that he will be used as a test subject, he still wants to take a gamble.

Maybe the value of the information he can get will far exceed the price he has to pay.

"Mr. Amuro, we have been visiting this playground for several days, and I have experienced all the facilities here. Now I have no interest in walking again."

Daidaiji Kanon waved her hands again and again, rejecting Amuro Toru's invitation.

She put the back of her hand to her forehead, and found a bench to sit down and rest for a while.

No matter how fun something is, I can't help but play it every day.

She rides the ferris wheel once a day, and she doesn't want to play on the tallest ferris wheel at all.

"Let's just go directly to the Ferris wheel box that will be bombed. Let's take a rest and forget it."

Daidaiji Kanon was beginning to feel bored.

They have been inspecting that box for several days, but so far no bomb has been installed in that box.

"No."

Amuro Toru refused her request without changing his smile.

"……why?"

Daodaosi Hanyin is distressed.

"It would be weird if you only came to the playground to play with the Ferris wheel."

Amuro explained, "In this way, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the prisoner. If there is a butterfly effect and the prisoner changes the installation location of the bomb, it will be bad."

So in order to minimize this possibility, he and Huayin came here at different times, in different orders, and in different costumes as much as possible in the past two days.

"Which bomber is so perverted, and counts who comes to play the Ferris wheel every day..."

Daodaoji Kanon was halfway complaining, and suddenly got stuck. She looked at the gentle and handsome Mr. Amuro in front of her and fell into a brief silence.

"Actually, it's your problem, Mr. Amuro!"

Daodaoji Hanyin complained, "Because the overly conspicuous appearance is too easy to be noticed, so I have to go around in a big circle."

"I specially wore a hat to cover up my hair color..."

Toru Amuro tried to argue.

"turn down!"

Dao Temple Huayin said loudly.

"...Sorry, sorry, Miss Huayin, please forgive me."

Toru Amuro admitted his mistake with a correct attitude.

In this case, there is no need to explain, just an apology.

"..."

Daidaiji Kanon glanced at Toru Amuro dejectedly, "One last time."

She compromised with this man again.

If she remembers correctly, this is her third and last time.

After she was taken by Amuro Toru to play around again, Daidaoji Kanon was completely in a state of stillness.

"Why don't we just disguise it, and then refresh it repeatedly here on the Ferris wheel."

Daosi Huayin is powerless.

"As a participant in the space-time project, the organization attaches great importance to us now. Disguise can indeed solve the current problem, but it will cause new troubles. On the balance, let's play it again and again."

Toru Amuro patted Daidaiji Kanon's head and comforted him.

"But don't you think it's strange to spend so many days in an amusement park?"

Daodaoji Huayin looked up at Box No. 72, which was at the highest point, and asked.

"So my message to the organization is, we're here to test locations."

The corner of Toru Amuro's mouth raised, "For such a large experiment of time-space reversal, it shouldn't be too much to pick a few places with suitable magnetic fields. In order to ensure the success of the return flight, it should be understandable to observe more times."

Toru Amuro deliberately drew the attention of the organization here. The place selected for important experiments was maliciously planted with a bomb. The organization will definitely not allow this to happen.

Therefore, even if he didn't have time to dismantle the bomb, the organization who knew that someone would affect the plan would take action to intercept the bomber's crazy actions.

That group of people will not allow anyone to hinder the time-space reversal plan.

The time machine has no requirements on the location, and he and Huayin can leave here.

Their departure is bound to become another ironclad proof of the success of the plan.

"Box 72 is here, let's go up."

Amuro Toru took Daidaiji Kanon up.

As soon as he entered, Toru Amuro used Daidaiji Kanon to block the sight of others who might be peeping through the glass window, and went to check whether there was a bomb installed under the seat.

The result this time is the same as before. Tomorrow is November [-]th, so if there is no accident, that person will definitely install the bomb before tomorrow.

Otherwise, when the door opens tomorrow, there will be too many people, and he will have no chance.

But doing so cannot completely rule out the possibility of the bomber changing his plan.

So tomorrow he has to come here again.

He had to dismantle the bomb here before Matsuda.

But for some reason, Toru Amuro had a vague premonition in his heart, as if he had forgotten some information.