Chapter 31 The Onion Man is like this
Back at Polo Cafe, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon.
Going out at seven in the morning and returning home at two in the afternoon. I experienced two cases in just seven or eight hours. It was a fulfilling day. As expected of you, Conan.
Tang Ze watched as the little detective refused his offer to help move it up. He waddled upstairs and took a deep breath while looking at the cafe.
Every time I go out, I have to come back with some injuries. Karasawa feels that if he doesn’t give an explanation, Toru Amuro will immediately scold the surveillance team for being trash and scum, while carrying a gun and looking for Shuichi Akai. duel.
To be honest, Karasawa felt very wronged. What he suffered could not be called skin trauma, but could be defined as abrasions. If Toru Amuro had any objections, he only had some skin broken by the punch. How can there be any explanation on the glass without a complete body? go.
Under the pressure of being inexplicably being lectured by the principal, Tang Ze walked into the cafe with a low eyebrow.
"Hey, the little hero is back." There were only customers at the table by the window in the cafe. Toru Amuro looked up and saw Karasawa coming in with a look of displeasure on his face, and his tone became weird.
"Mr. Amuro..." Karasawa pretended to be stupid and laughed.
Toru Amuro threw the rag in his hand at the bar, walked out from behind the bar with his hands on his hips, and pointed upstairs in a threatening manner: "Follow me up."
"Amuro, don't be so cruel." Azusa Enomoto didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing Karasawa shrinking up, he said, "Someone took a video of you climbing on the truck and making an emergency stop and posted it on SNS. It was very popular, even though it was very far away. You can't see the face clearly from a distance, but we recognized it at a glance. You're too brave..."
Toru Amuro snorted, the displeasure on his face not fading at all: "You don't even have a driver's license. You dared to climb into the van even if you were to take the exam. Who swore that he would be safe? "
"I was in a hurry to save others..." Tang Ze said sarcastically.
"Go up." Toru Amuro pointed to the attic again and only uttered a short verb.
Karasawa walked over with a slumped head, and followed Amuro Toru, who was carrying a small first aid kit and walking heavily upstairs.
Toru Amuro's mood was very complicated.
As for Karasawa’s public opinion issue, fortunately he sent a message to Kazami Yuya yesterday. The sudden popularity on social platforms was quickly discovered and dealt with. No close-up images were leaked. The news was once again Suppressed.
I really didn’t expect that this high school student would be such an active and enthusiastic type. The level of troublemaking made Rei Fukiya couldn’t help but think of his own school career.
God knows how much of a headache it was for the Metropolitan Police Department to process files for his undercover work...
Now that it is him doing the same job, it is like a reincarnation...
"Sit down and stretch out your hands." Toru Amuro dragged the only seat in the attic to the bedside and gestured.
Tang Ze sat down in front of him obediently, always feeling that his instructions were strange, as if he was talking to a dog.
The gauze that had been wrapped randomly around Karasawa's wrist for several weeks made Amuro Toru's eyebrows twitch. As he untied his haphazard bandage, he lectured: "Why didn't you go to the hospital if you were scratched? What should I do if it gets infected by wrapping it up without cleaning it?”
The bandage was completely removed, and a circle of scratches on Tang Ze’s wrist and the back of his hand were exposed, with the longest one stretching from the middle of the back of his hand. When it reached the forearm, a shallow furrow was plowed by the sharp end of the glass.
Amuro looked angry, took a deep breath, opened the medical kit, took out iodine and poured it on the back of his hand, and asked: "Where did you learn to drive?"
"I was supposed to take the driver's license test this year." Tangze replied softly.
Toru Amuro took out a bandage, put it on his wound, and asked: "What about the bandage? Why do you carry this with you?"
"Well...this wasn't the case two days ago. "Have you ever encountered an accident?" Tangze said in a perfunctory manner, looking at Amuro Toru skillfully doing a layered bandage, and asked, "Mr. Amuro, have you learned how to bandage?" "Don't do it." Change the subject, I think you just can't control your desire to be a hero." After glaring at Karasawa, Toru Amuro didn't say the heart-wrenching words of "The last time you acted bravely, you turned yourself into a juvenile delinquent."
After all, Tang Ze is really a brave and enthusiastic child, even if he is indeed reckless, he is a good child.
The two matryoshka dolls, both thoughtful, looked at each other silently.
Karasawa has a secret. Toru Amuro was convinced.
Ordinary automatic or manual cars are not the same concept as vans. The driver's license of the former is not qualified to drive the latter on the road, and in the face of unmanned landslide vehicles, they can drive so quickly. To make decisions and complete actions efficiently, it would be hard for Toru Amuro to imagine that Karasawa has not been trained.
But this kind of question cannot be asked no matter which identity or position he uses.
He has watched the live capture video of Karasawa on SNS four or five times. After thinking about it now, Amuro Toru's thoughts were similar to those of Akai Shuichi.
It must be the reason for the Karasawa couple.
The Karasawa couple are related to the organization. The research institution where they work and the foundation behind the capital injection are controlled by one of the organization's offshore companies.
After many days of verification, this line is where Tangze and the organization are most likely to have a conflict of interest. Since the research of the Tangze couple is almost funded by the organization, the organization must be well aware of their research results.
Originally Toru Amuro was inclined to think that Akira Karasawa might have the core information left behind by the two of them, but now Toru Amuro has more conjectures. Is it possible that the Karasawa couple have applied part of their research to their own children? Psychotherapy and cognitive transformation can also be dangerous and develop into evil techniques such as brainwashing and control. Tangze may be a child who has received professional training under their instruction.
Toru Amuro made a cautious guess, but neither the police nor the organization reported this guess to him. Until there are more signs, reporting this possibility will bring disaster to Tang Zezhao.
Because of the news obtained from his Bourbon identity, Ichikawa Karasawa and Leona Karasawa were confirmed to be dead. No matter what research they had done, all parties would not let Akira Karasawa go.
Headache, really a headache, an extra-large hot potato.
Thinking of this, Amuro Toru let go of Karasawa's bandaged arm and rubbed Karasawa's head fiercely.
“Stop!” Tangze covered his head and ducked back, “I promised not to touch my head!”
“If you can’t do what you promised, then what I said will also be invalid. " Amuro Toru held Tangze's head with both hands confidently and shook it a few times, "Did you forget that I am your supervisor? I will talk about you carefully in this report. Please be careful and observe. period.”
"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Karasawa was killed instantly, and he let Toru Amuro rub his hair with a grimace.
Toru Amuro packed up the medical kit and stood up after venting his anger. He hesitated for a moment before turning to go downstairs, and tentatively asked: "Karazawa, if you encounter any trouble, you can tell me. Any trouble will do. ." His purple-grey eyes looked directly at Tang Ze, "I can help you."
Tang Ze understood his doubts, but he couldn't say anything.
Furthermore, is this question being asked by Bourbon, Toru Amuro or Rei Fukiya?
It's really hard talking to the onion man.
He guessed that Toru Amuro knew a lot of inside information, but he couldn't ask, and Toru Amuro wouldn't tell. Tang Ze was not in a position to have a dialogue with him before being honest and peeling off at least two layers of bourbon and grain from this onion.
"I know." Tang Ze finally answered ambiguously.
Urgent, urgent, urgent, I just started typing after get off work (●—●) There is still another chapter waiting
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