People live from five to nine in Conan

But just as he was about to go to the stairwell, a pair of iron hands suddenly grabbed the back of his neck.

"You, what are you going to do!?" Pisco panicked, subconsciously touching his arms.

But Akai Shuichi took the first step and held down the guy in his arms.

"you……"

"You seem to have forgotten that I am also a traitor in your mouth."

"Gudong..." Pisco swallowed, and quickly raised his hands, "No, don't be impulsive, at least our current interests are the same."

"Oh? Really..." Akai Shuichi rubbed the fingerprints on the grip on Pisco's high-end suit, and threw it back to Amuro Toru, and said coldly, "If it wasn't for you, Gin How did they find it here?"

"Because, because of me?" Pisco froze, "Aren't they because of you..."

"We came here in your car all the way, and I didn't get out of the car the whole time. Who do you think they came here because of?" Akai Shuichi secretly glanced at the phone and stated.

"Me, because I... Gin wants to get rid of me!?" Pisco's eyes suddenly widened.

Akai Shuichi glanced at the text message again, "That's what they planned. After all, you are the organization cadre who has the closest relationship with the Miyano couple. As long as everything is pushed on you..."

"How dare they do that!?" Pisco turned around abruptly.

Akai Shuichi quietly put away the phone, "Why didn't they dare? You heard about Miyano Akemi's organization mission tomorrow, right? They plan to take this opportunity to get rid of Miyano Akemi. If they kill you again, they will put Miyano Akemi on the mission. If you hide all the money you robbed in your residence, who else do you think can exonerate you from being a traitor?"

"Bully, bully too much!" Impulsively, the 71-year-old Pisco punched the wall without feeling the slightest pain. "Tell me, what should we do!?"

"..."

Akai Shuichi blinked, as if he didn't expect things to go so smoothly.

...

...

On the other side, Mu Yuan stood outside the elevator, watching Mu Mu Shisan and the others slowly disappear.

However, the moment the number displayed on the elevator changed to 2.

"Kazi—zi button!"

— The elevator is stuck.

Mu Yuan turned around with a calm face and walked towards the stairwell.

Chapter 179

Burning incense for thousands of years has made every inch of gold thread on the cassock of the Peacock Daming King full of strong sandalwood fragrance.

Wearing it on the body, even if you don't do anything, you can still feel the tranquility that penetrates the heart.

In this peaceful fragrance, Toru Amuro, who was lying on Muyuan's shoulder, frowned.

"Hmm... that bastard Akai... hiss, it hurts..."

Amuro Toru, who had just woken up, still had a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was doing some kind of power-on self-test, he murmured softly:

"If I knew it, I would have hit the toilet again, damn it..."

That's right, as early as when he just entered the door, Toru Amuro sensed the possible location of Shuichi Akai's hiding place from the faint airflow coming from the toilet, and he knew the structure of this apartment building for a long time. It is speculated that Akai Shuichi's specific approach.

That's why he only fired two shots into the toilet as a warning.

But he never expected that Akai Shuichi not only did not take this opportunity to escape, but left him a generous gift instead.

Although this generous gift can indeed help him get rid of the suspicion, the problem is...it really hurts!

He didn't understand why Akai Shuichi was able to fill the next room with a sufficient concentration of combustible gas just right and pinching the ground, even though there were two groups of people entering the apartment.

Could it be that someone notified him in advance, which made him think of a countermeasure when he went upstairs?

"Flash bombs... medium-density gas explosions... aren't they high-injury traps?"

Obviously, Akai Shuichi knew that he was coming.

So, the person who tipped Hideichi Akai was...

"Muyuan? Why do you..."

At this time, the picture in front of Toru Amuro finally became clear.

He soon found out who was behind his back, and he was taken aback for a moment.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, are you awake?" Sensing that Toru Amuro had come to his senses, Mu Yuan smiled and said, "Please rest assured, Dasang's actions were measured, and you didn't leave any serious injuries on your body."

Dasang?Zhu Xingda?Akai Shuichi!

"You told him!?"

Amuro Toru's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart was stunned.

Knowing the mission this time and having Shuichi Akai's contact information, who else could it be besides Mu Yuan?

He should have thought of it earlier!

"Well, yes." Faced with Toru Amuro's questioning, Mu Yuan nodded decisively, "If Mr. Jiang Gu wants to thank Dasang, you can write a letter or tell me directly, and I can convey it for you."

"..."

Amuro is numb.

It is quite normal for undercover agents from different camps to use each other.

Besides, given the relationship between the Japanese police and FB1, it wouldn't be too much for him to take the opportunity to kill Akai Shuichi.

Now you want him to thank Akai Shuichi?

He was the one who got blown up!

"Huh—" Knowing that Muyuan's brain circuit is different from that of normal people, Toru Amuro didn't dwell on this kind of thing for too long, and instead asked, "How's the thing over there at the apartment?"

"Oh, the fire protection measures in that apartment are very good. The only things that were burned were some decorative structures such as curtains and door frames. The scale of the fire was not large. A total of three fire trucks went to it."

"Hmm... um?" Toru Amuro responded quickly, "The fire is not large, why do we need three fire trucks?"

"It's the Megure Police Department. They are stuck in the elevator. The elevator is completely broken and can only be rescued by manpower, so there are a little more people going. The cause of the accident is under investigation. It is said that the maintenance cost may not be low. .”

"..."

Toru Amuro smirked a few times, feeling a little rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he wore gloves when doing the task. No one should know that he was the one who broke the elevator.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Furutani, just in case, I have already informed Police Officer Kazami to help you cover up the traces of your actions."

"...I really thank you!"

"Don't be so polite."

"..."

...

As the trump card of the Japanese public security, Toru Amuro has a really good body.

He had just been blown away once, and within a few seconds of sitting on his white FD, he was resurrected with full blood.

"Zi-!" He flicked his tail handsomely and turned the corner.

After venting for a while like a white comet in the hairpin bend of Mount Erquan, Toru Amuro finally slowed down the car and looked at Muyuan beside him.

"You just said, let me try not to participate in the task of Gin tomorrow?"

"That's right, if you can't go, Mr. Jiang Gu, you'd better not go." Mu Yuan looked out of the window calmly, breathing steadily, not affected by the few professional corners just now, "After all, GIN-san has ruled out your suspicion, Mr. Jiang Gu, and Miss Mingmei is safe now."

Toru Amuro frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I have to go, Shirley must not fall into the hands of the organization, nor can she be handed over to FB1."

"Is that so..." Mu Yuan nodded and did not try to persuade him.

He has already done all the things that should be done, and tomorrow's things actually have nothing to do with him.

If Amuro Toru and Akai Shuichi were not involved, he would have long since wanted to get involved in this matter.

For the bank robbery that will happen tomorrow, the only thing that makes Mu Yuan feel a little threatened is Pisco, who appeared in the temple once this morning.

This person actually recognized Miyano Shiho's true identity, which surprised him a bit.

However, since people have fallen into the hands of Shuichi Akai, there must be no chance of regaining freedom.

Therefore, Mu Yuan really has nothing to worry about now.

Toru Amuro and Hideichi Akai, as long as there is no internal fighting, there is no problem in self-protection.

...

"Hey, that guy Akai...what the hell is he planning?"

Mu Yuan thought that Toru Amuro would return to the temple in silence, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question before getting off the car.

"If it was before, Dasang's plan should be to capture an important organization cadre in exchange for the safety of sister Mingmei and Zhibao." Mu Yuan let go of the seat belt and said calmly.

"Waiting for opportunities to arrest people instead of saving them... It really looks like his style." Toru Amuro nodded first, but soon couldn't help but continued to ask, "Now, why doesn't he still return?" You know, the photo of Pisco with him has been obtained by Gin, and now Pisco has been listed as a must-kill target by Gin, right?"

"Uh...Mr. Furuya, who do you think gave those photos to Gin-san?"

"Huh? I remember that the background of those photos seemed to be...here! You gave the photos to Gin!?"

Amuro Toru looked at Mu Yuan in surprise, and Mu Yuan smiled slightly. He wanted to introduce his plan to Amuro Toru, but he didn't expect that the cell phone inside the cassock suddenly rang.

"Hi, hello, that's right, it's me... Well, I ordered it, please send it early tomorrow morning, I will use it before noon...Okay."

Toru Amuro frowned the whole time as he watched Mu Yuan complete the order confirmation of a certain mysterious item, and many guesses suddenly arose in his heart.

So, the moment Mu Yuan just hung up the phone.

"What are you going to do tomorrow? Didn't you tell me before that you must stand firmly on Gin's side? Why do you yourself..."

Toru Amuro directly threw out a long list of questions, all of which were aimed at Mu Yuan.

"...Mr. Jiang Gu, the person who called me just now is the owner of the seafood shop on the shopping street."

"Hai, the owner of the seafood shop?" Toru Amuro was taken aback for a moment, "Then what you just said will be used before noon tomorrow..."

"Oh, I asked the boss to help me order Matsuba crabs with scallops. Mr. Furuya, you also know how to cook. You should know that it is difficult to get Matsuba crabs with scallops in this season. There is only a very small chance of catching it in the sea to the north, and I asked the boss to deliver it as soon as possible to ensure the freshness of the ingredients."

"..." Toru Amuro blinked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "So tomorrow you are going to..."

"By the way, Mr. Jiang Gu, tomorrow I am going to invite my friends to taste the pine leaf crab hot pot in the temple. The Tianquan pine leaf crab hot pot in Erquan Temple is a rare delicacy in this season. Do you want to come?"

"...You, get out of the car!"

"?"

...

...

"Gin, what's going on with Bourbon?"

In a temporary stronghold of the organization, wearing a tight leather jacket, Miyano Shiho's body seemed to have become more 'wow', while drawing his eyebrows, he said lazily:

"Could it have been blown to death?"

"Heh... What a ruthless woman, thanks to the fact that you are still good partners." Vodka mocked in a cold voice.

Belmode put down the eyebrow pencil indifferently, licked his lips and said, "If you are in our business, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid, right, vodka?"

"you!"

"All right!"

Gin, who was sitting on the single sofa, opened his eyes suddenly, interrupted the bickering between the two, and said coldly:

"Muyuan has just received news that the cause of the apartment explosion was a gas leak. Bourbon has also been sent out by Mumu Shisan. Although he is still in a coma for the time being, there are no fatal injuries on his body."

"Oh? Good luck guy..." Belmode raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be mocking in a wicked way, but in fact...

What on earth does Mu Yuan, that little bastard, want to do! ?

What else did you say to let her live in the temple with peace of mind and prepare to enjoy a quiet retirement life?

I really believed this kid's ghost! ! !

"Don't worry about Bourbon, let's talk about tomorrow's business first." Gin stood up while leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

On the three-person sofa not far away, Chianti and Cohen, who were maintaining their favorite guns, also stood up.

Belmode looked through the makeup mirror, skipped Chianti, and settled on the squirrel on Cohen's shoulder.