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"You just gave up? I remember you have been observing it for a long time."
"That little cutie's character has basically been finalized. I won't cultivate a new cutie if I have time to reshape it."
The bartender raised his eyes and glanced at him. The bottle was thrown up in the air. The spilled wine drew a beautiful arc in the air and was collected into the cup without falling.
After adjusting, he took a sip and it tasted just right.
"I remember that your last cutie already got a code name, right?"
"Yeah~ It's beyond my expectation." The man pushed the empty wine glass in front of the bartender, crossed his legs and leaned against the bar.
"Pour me a martini, neat."
The bartender took the wine from the wine rack, wiped the bottle, and poured it into a new glass, "Code name Martini?"
"Hmm." The man picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and put it aside. He didn't like the taste of the wine very much.
"Why has Gin been staying in Tokyo all this time?"
The bartender opened his eyelids and glanced at him, and said slowly: "It seems that he has discovered rye whiskey and is preparing to deal with the traitors."
"Oh? Rye actually returned to Japan again? How brave~" The man smiled, quite gloating about his misfortune.
"The FBI has always been very courageous."
"That's true." The man held his head, as if he thought of something interesting, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Do you think Rye has a formal visa to come to Japan? If he enters the country illegally, I will report it to the police. Will he be deported?"
"Not really."
With the strength of the FBI and the country behind him, even if it is really an illegal entry, he can imagine how the police will compromise.
??Besides, illegal immigration is something that everyone understands tacitly. If you deal with others in this way, the other party will definitely deal with you in the same way.
He slowly shook the goblet in his hand and said in a warning tone, "Gray Goose, if you want to cause trouble, stay away from my bar. My small business can't stand the trouble of big shots like you."
Hearing what he said, Gray Goose made an exaggerated expression of surprise, "What virtue and ability do I have that can actually make Wei Mo call me a big shot?"
"Come on, my bottle of old wine is almost empty." The bartender rolled his eyes at him and wiped the water stains on the bar table. A black cat jumped up on the bar and squatted beside the bartender. Its golden eyes were like two bright gems. It glanced at the guests opposite, then lowered its head and licked its paws.
The bartender gently rubbed its head, and the black cat rubbed his arm comfortably.
Gray Goose chuckled twice, and the deep laughter made the black cat¡¯s ears twitch.
"I don't dare to take this seriously. But how do Gin plan to attack rye? Rye was once known as the 'silver bullet'. It is not an easy task to destroy the silver bullet"
The bartender gently tickled the black cat and seemed indifferent to what he said, "This has nothing to do with you and me. Executing traitors is Gin's task, not ours"
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At eight o¡¯clock, the Maori family took a police car back to the downstairs of the detective office.
Poirot Cafe is still open, and because of the weekend, business is still very good in the evening.
Mouri Kogoro touched his hungry stomach, looked at the food the diners were tasting in the glass window, and felt his saliva secreting rapidly.
"Xiaolan, let's go to the store to eat tonight, so that you don't have to cook anymore."
"I heard that a new waiter came to Poirot Cafe. He is said to be very good at his craftsmanship." Xiaolan had also wanted to try the new waiter's specialty dishes for a long time, so she did not refuse and walked in with Conan.
"welcome."
Seeing someone push the door in, Toru Amuro, wearing an apron and holding a tray, bent down to say hello.
Seeing this familiar face, Conan was slightly stunned. Isn't this the chef of Shun Kamikawa's family? Why are you suddenly working as a waiter in Poirot?
No matter what, the treatment of the Kamikawa family is better than that of Poirot, right? Giving up an easy job for a harder job is not common sense.
And, judging from the last time he was in the museum, this person is definitely not an ordinary person!
Looking at the crooked-looking man in front of him with a frown, Conan became wary.
"Why do I feel that you look familiar?" Looking at the blond and dark-skinned man in front of him, Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and felt that he wasI've seen it before, but I don't really remember it.
"It's Mr. Mori, I'm Toru Amuro, I've met him before."
"Toru Amuro!" Mouri Kogoro patted his head and finally remembered where he had seen him. "Aren't you a chef at the Kamikawa family? Why did you come to Poirot to work as a waiter?"
After saying that, Mouri Kogoro looked him up and down a few more times, "Not to mention, I really can't recognize you when you take off your glasses."
"After all, I only met him once. I didn't expect that Mr. Mouri would still remember me. I'm really flattered!" Faced with Mouri Kogoro's inspection, Amuro Toru was not embarrassed at all. His smile was just right, neither deliberate nor flattering, which was very satisfying. People feel good.
"Why did Mr. Amuro suddenly come to Poirot? Are the Kamikawa family treated badly?" Xiaolan asked what Conan was thinking.
"To tell you the truth, I am actually a detective, and I am just temporarily settling down as a chef in the Kamikawa family." Toru Amuro seemed embarrassed to say that he was also a detective in front of the famous detective. His face was slightly red, and it seemed difficult to say, "To be honest, I am also a detective." You said that the money I make as a detective is not as much as what I make from doing part-time jobs."
"And I rarely receive commissions, and even if I do, it's always to find kittens and puppies. But becoming a famous detective has always been my dream, so I quit my job at the Kamikawa family, hoping to learn from Mr. Mori. "
"That's it" Mouri Kogoro seemed to see the hardships of the dream chasers, and patted his chest generously, "No problem!"
"Really?!" Toru Amuro's eyes seemed to be shining, and the joy in his eyes made Conan wonder if he was thinking too much.
"It's just a matter of learning from me, it's a trivial matter!" Someone quit a comfortable job to work as a hard-working waiter just to learn reasoning from him. Isn't this kind of spirit worthy of being moved?
"Then Teacher Mori, you guys want to eat? I'll prepare my best sandwich for you!" Toru Amuro addressed them as teacher smoothly, led them to the empty seats, and handed them the menu: "Anything else you want to do? Feel free to order some food, I¡¯ll treat you tonight.¡±
Mouri Kogoro was a little caught off guard by this young man¡¯s routine. He just talked casually, so he was called a teacher?
What if he is embarrassed as a teacher?
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt on pins and needles. Let others change their words. He had just agreed, but if he didn't change his words, he always felt that he was being used. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com