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1945【Charcoal grilled rum reservation】

Jiang Xia had just stopped at several other crowded places in the square. When he came here, his movements were relatively hidden, so there were very few guests in the corner where they were.

Toru Amuro's female boss stopped by the dining car for a while and left reluctantly. After all, she was a very popular social butterfly, and among the guests at the food party this time, there were many friends she knew. She couldn't always

Staying in the dining car, I have to go over and have a few words.

After she left, there were only three people left in the two cars.

Jiang Xia seemed to have finally noticed how busy Toru Amuro was, and took the initiative to come over to help the boss, like a good and diligent employee.

Rum watched this scene, thinking of the apparent and true identities of these two people, and couldn't help but touch his chin, feeling a subtle pleasure of sitting and watching the fight between dragons and tigers.

Amuro saw his movement from the corner of his eye, and the alarm bell in his heart suddenly became louder: This boss is really interested in Jiang Xia. Speaking of which, why on earth did Rum appear here today? Can't he just go about his business? He is always lazy.

Watch what Jiang Xia does here.

Before he could figure out what this cunning boss meant, Toru Amuro suddenly discovered that there was something strange going on at Jiang Xia.

——An old man came to buy meals. Jiang Xia handed the things over. When he took back his hand, he was startled for a moment, then turned his back and looked at something quietly.

Toru Amuro suddenly became alert.

He glanced at the "old man" who disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then quietly observed Rum.

Then he quickly made a judgment: Judging from Rum's appearance, today's incident was not arranged by him. I'm afraid it was just a pure coincidence.

Toru Amuro: "..." It's just an "accident" that happened to Jiang Xia...

He thought of his previous long and seemingly endless trip, and for a moment he wanted to pretend that he had not seen anything, and immediately asked for leave and left here.

But he can't ignore the people under his command. And he thinks optimistically: that wave of murderers who are troublesome but can be solved will be much easier to deal with than this guy Rum.

I was thinking very tangledly.

At this time, Jiang Xia turned to him hesitantly: "Boss, I'm going to the bathroom, and I'll leave the matter here to you."

Toru Amuro glanced at him and saw that the young detective was lying with a guilty conscience: It didn't look like he was going to the bathroom, but the "old man" just now probably took the opportunity to send Jiang Xia a letter and wanted to make an appointment with him elsewhere.

In normal times, Toru Amuro might have taught him some lying skills.

But now that Rum is next to him, he actually feels that Jiang Xia's true appearance is very good: Look, this high school student is very unsuitable for the organization at first glance. After promoting him, his secret will be revealed in a matter of seconds. Why not let him concentrate on being someone he likes?

As a detective, it is not a loss if you occasionally provide information.

He quietly looked to the side out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he saw Rum looking away unbearably. Probably for this intelligence chief, this kind of acting was beyond the range of what he could endure.

A series of complicated thoughts flashed through Amuro Toru pretended not to see the problem and nodded to Jiang Xia as usual: "Go and come back as soon as possible."

Jiang Xia responded, as if he was very concerned about that matter. He didn't even bother to recognize Toru Amuro's unusual expression, and walked away worriedly with a small note.



Rum watched Jiang Xia go away.

Then he suddenly remembered something, glanced at Toru Amuro, and raised his hand to rub his chin.

Superb acting skills can make people believe even if they are used to play "poor acting skills" - Rum is very sure that the appearance of that guy Uzo just now was faked from head to toe, and maybe even that one was given to him.

The old woman who handed the things over was entirely his arrangement.

Then Uzo’s purpose is worth pondering – what does this guy want to do?

Maybe it's the same as before, just adding a daily 3-choose-1 murder case as a little ordinary spice in the boring life.

But maybe...there is an ulterior purpose.

Thinking of this, Rum glanced across the entire park. He looked at the policemen in the distance who were busy for this joint presentation, and then looked at Toru Amuro on the side - such a wonderful stage, such an interesting popularity, Usa is really

Are you willing to let everything today come to an end just like that?

Rum: "..." Impossible, absolutely impossible.

No matter how you look at it, there must be a significant sacrifice today. And the most likely candidate is of course...

Rum's gaze turned aside and fell on Toru Amuro.

——If I remember correctly, Uzo always liked to arrange some interesting killing moves for his "boss" every now and then.

I'm afraid it will be the same this time.

And now that Uzo suddenly left for other things, leaving Bourbon here, could it be that the place where these two dining cars are located will become Uzo's stage?

Thinking of this, Rum looked at the distance between himself and Toru Amuro, and suddenly realized something.

Rum: "..." Although he is not afraid of Uzo's tricks, now, he is just an ordinary sushi chef.

And if he wants to continue to maintain this identity and maintain a pleasant "I know you but you don't know me" interesting relationship with Uzo, his skills cannot be very good.

so……

Rum thought: "..." Although he didn't know what would happen in the park, why didn't he find an excuse first to keep a distance from Bourbon?

Just as he was about to leave, Toru Amuro spoke first.

"Mr. Wakita." Bourbon showed him a smile that belonged to Toru Amuro, "I suddenly want to go to the bathroom. Can you help me look at the dining car? It's okay if it's really inconvenient. I'll find someone else to help."

Rum: "..." Huh?

Why does this guy want to leave suddenly? Is the stage scheduled by Uzo not actually here?

That's right, the view from this place is average. Perhaps Uzo wanted to see Bourbon suffer with his own eyes, so he thought of a way to let him go elsewhere.

This was just right: he took the initiative to leave, a bit like he was avoiding Uzo. But now, with himself motionless and Bobon taking the initiative to get closer to the dangerous place, everything was just right.

He waved his hand as if he didn't care: "Go ahead."

Amuro Toru responded and quickly chased towards the place where Jiang Xia left.

Rum watched his back, speculating with great interest on what Bourbon would experience after he left.

Although Bourbon is also his subordinate, Rum does not reject this level of infighting - Uzo's character is like this. When he really takes him under his command, this kid will probably not be able to help but persecute those around him.

colleague.

Rather than everyone suffering indiscriminately, it would be better to introduce one or two people to shoulder this heavy responsibility.

And the more you experience similar things, the stronger your resistance will be, and the less likely it will be scrapped. From this point of view, Rum feels that this important task belongs to Bourbon.


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