Chapter 306 Amuro Toru's face turned pale (Physics) (2 in 1)
"Where's Bourbon? Didn't he come?" Hearing Karasawa say this, Bermod couldn't help but look around. "He assigned you a task, so you should definitely come and see it, right?"
"Then I don't know...he will always have a way to sneak in, maybe he is hiding in a corner somewhere Come on in." Karasawa shrugged and controlled his gaze from drifting in Amuro Toru's direction.
Of course Toru Amuro sneaked in, and Karasawa helped him make some disguises.
His personal characteristics were too distinct. Knowing that there must be members of the organization who knew the two of them were present, Tang Ze did not dare to let him come directly.
A few meters behind them, Toru Amuro frowned and pressed the tip of his itchy nose.
His skin color is quite special. In order to cover it up, Tang Ze spent a lot of effort. Now he dare not wipe it randomly for fear of exposing his true skin color.
Toru Amuro’s infiltration and investigation have a more personal style.
To sum it up in one sentence, we beat the workers with iron and blood.
In many situations where he thinks he should investigate in person, he will try every means to contact the target of his observation in the name of part-time job or formal employment, and only then will he consider other different identities.
His strange investigative style runs throughout, not only by Rei Furuya, but also by Bourbon. People in the organization who know this all speculate that Bourbon may not have any hobbies in experiencing life...
It should be said that this task of guardian of Karasawa will fall on Bourbon. It is difficult to say whether this factor is affected.
It would be impossible for other code members in the organization to actually go to the cafe to make coffee, make meals and wash dishes in order to complete a task, right?
He is no exception today.
After all, this event is an experience meeting for children of the upper class, and a high-standard self-service wine banquet is also arranged.
Therefore, he still sneaked into the venue in the name of a waiter.
Through the huge window, he glanced at the equipment in the center of the auditorium again, then withdrew his gaze, picked up a tray with several glasses of champagne on it, and walked steadily into the venue.
"Mr. Furitani, we are ready here."
Listening to the voice coming from the earphones, he pressed the call button and replied softly: "Everything is normal here. ."
"Okay, Team A is waiting for Kenmura Zhongbin to enter the basement."
The earphones that he proudly pinned to his ears were different from those worn by other service staff. Not only could they receive intercom communications in the venue, but they also had additional channels to facilitate his communication with people in the zero group.
His status as a waiter makes it unobtrusive for him to turn on his headset to talk from time to time. The gentle smile and polite demeanor that he always wears make him an exemplary senior waiter. Acting like a fish in water.
He lowered some trays to make it easier for a lady who was shorter than him to take away the champagne. He received a smile and returned the same smile. He raised his head and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar face. .
Isn't this the model shop owner that Tangze had contacted two days ago?
Why did he run into such a situation...
Moreover, although he did change into a slightly more formal casual outfit, he still wore the gray peaked cap and kept a lollipop in his mouth, which seemed to go his own way.
How did an ordinary model shop owner get an invitation to this private conference?
Toru Amuro, who had a strange intuition, narrowed his eyes and quietly turned in one direction while walking through the crowd, preparing to get closer to this man.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and held a glass of wine on his tray.
The dedicated waiter Toru Amuro instinctively stopped, adjusted his position and expression, and turned his head with a smile...
...I saw an extremely familiar face.
"Karasawa..." Toru Amuro was a little helpless, but still moved his hands quickly to catch the cup he was about to pick up, "Minors are not allowed to drink."
"I I didn’t want to drink it at all.” Karasawa put the champagne back with a smile, “It just feels quite novel.”
“What’s new?” Toru Amuro continued, distracted. He glanced at the direction he was planning to walk in and said, "Shouldn't you have been used to seeing me carrying dishes?"
As expected, in the short period of time when he was out of his sight, that person "Iwai Munehisa" ran away somewhere and no one can be seen anymore.
Turning his gaze back, Amuro Touzai carefully looked at Karasawa's playful expression.
He just came here at this time. Did this guy really not do it on purpose? Is he covering something up?
"I have indeed seen too much of him carrying dishes, but Mr. Amuro with this kind of skin color is still quite rare." Karasawa commented pertinently.
Just as Toru Amuro thought, Karasawa did it on purpose.
Since the life information provided by Karasawa is very complete, the setting of the waistcoat is also close to Akai Shuichi's real state, and it is easy to change clothes. In addition, he owns a model shop as a real estate, and it is possible to come into contact with people from all walks of life. His status as a former Yakuza is also remarkable, and Shuichi Akai quite approves of this vest.
As long as this identity information is filled in completely, the FBI team will have a good stronghold, military models and the like, which are also suitable for their concealed weapons...
The more the FBI thinks about it, the more satisfied they become. We are working intensively to add various information to this identity, trying to fully understand the life trajectory of Iwai Munehisa before the Japanese public security traces him.
It is a bit risky to let Toru Amuro come into direct contact with me at this time, considering his good insight and the revenge he currently has on Shuichi Akai.
Karasawa, who had been watching secretly for a while, saw that Amuro Toru had really noticed Iwai Munehisa, and decisively stood up to eliminate the possibility of their contact.
"As you said, this is the color you painted yourself..." Toru Amuro lowered his voice, "I told you not to paint it so white."
His own skin color is slightly darker than wheat. To achieve the skin color of an ordinary Asian, it took Karasawa more than ten minutes just to do the base makeup. Toru Amuro felt like he had been scratched with a layer of putty, and he felt the same way. Thick makeup is not very comfortable.
"I can't help it. Mr. Amuro's most conspicuous feature is his skin color. To be honest, I just changed his skin color and hair style like this." Tangze looked at his appearance at the moment and nodded seriously, "Even if it's me. , it’s hard to recognize him.”
The white-skinned Amuro rolled his eyes at Tang Ze with his back to the guests.
He seriously suspected that Tang Ze suggested that he crossdress like this just to see this joke.
"Over at Jian Village, Feng Jian and the others have taken care of it. Go and do your own thing, don't stop a waiter from working." He said angrily.
"It's your order~" Karasawa narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If you don't let me drink, you should give me a glass of juice, right?"
Amuro Toru's answer was to put the orange juice into his hand, and Touya Leave quickly without looking back.
Toru Amuro's face turned pale, that's really interesting.
Kangze, who had already secretly taken a few photos while putting on makeup, finished teasing others, turned around with satisfaction, and set off towards the next goal.
Concerned that Belmode might still be paying attention to his actions, Karasawa turned his face a little more serious, letting himself show some vague gloominess, as if he had just had an unpleasant conversation. , drinking cold orange juice with a calm expression, nimbly passed through the crowds of people, and found the target that Toru Amuro had lost sight of.
"Mr. Iwai." Karasawa approached Akai Shuichi who was in disguise. Karasawa did not directly call him by name. "Seeing you dressed like this, I really feel uncomfortable." "Is that so?" Akai Shuichi was unconscious. , pushed the lollipop in his mouth to the other side, and asked uncertainly, "At this level, it shouldn't be rude to enter the banquet venue, right?"
He is indeed very rare. When attending such a high-end reception banquet in Japan, I took Judy's advice into consideration when it came to attire. At any rate, I walked in directly without wearing a windbreaker.
"I'm not rude, it's just..." Tang Ze glanced at the peaked cap that was tightly buckled on his head without saying anything.
There is a feeling of changing from one ontology to another.
It’s true that if you wear a hat, you won’t take it off, right?
"It's okay if it doesn't happen." Akai Shuichi tugged on the brim of his hat, simply adjusted the hat, and lowered his voice and said, "The embassy is already communicating through diplomats. Are you sure that during the game? Can we find the evidence to kill him? With his energy, if he finds the opportunity to return to the country through the embassy, our operation will bring a lot of pressure."
"Don't worry." He took a sip of orange juice and smiled heartlessly, "He has no evidence of guilt. I also created it for him..."
Akai Shuichi bumped his arm and blocked the rim of the glass. on his lips, preventing him from continuing.
I almost forgot, this guy looks young, but in fact he is an elite undercover agent just like them, who can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.
So Akai Shuichi just advised: "Keep your voice down."
Tangze bent his eyes, leaned against the cup and took two sips obediently, and said nothing.
Kenmura Nakabin is a very good programmer and the father of Hiroki Sawada. In a sense, he can probably be called the grandfather of Noah's Ark.
Both emotionally and rationally, Tangze didn't want him to die just because they wanted to send Sindora to prison.
Sindora, who has colluded with the organization, has many ways to kill herself, so there is no need to take the life of a good person.
In addition to the innocuous news about the descendants of Jack the Ripper, he will add some strong traces to Mr. Sindora's tidbits.
Thinking about this, Karasawa glanced at Miyano Akemi and Hoshikawa Teru, who were standing not far from Akai Shuichi and kept a certain distance.
Miyano Akemi once again put on an exaggerated pink wig and appeared as stylist May. As for Hoshikawa Teru, Karasawa endured it again and again before he restrained himself and disguised him as Kudo Shinichi. The hand that did the trouble just changed his hair color and eye color, and did some simple processing on his facial features to make him as different from Akechi Goro as possible.
At this time, they all grabbed their mobile phones and were racing against time to search for topics related to Kaitou CH.
"News on the Internet is fermenting with hot searches, and Thomas Sindora's name has begun to appear more frequently." Miyano Akemi switched to SNS and scrolled for a moment, reminding Hoshikawa Teru.
"Well, we have already collected it on Kaitou CH. There are some discussions involving Sindora Company... I will sort it out in a moment." Xingchuan Hui's face was very solemn.
After a while, Tangze will enter the game cabin as an experience member. This will be an information screening that the team leader cannot participate in.
Tangze has also told them in advance that once he discovers any information involving Sindora Palace, and the location of the palace is convenient for them to enter, he will rush there as soon as possible and he will find a way to solve it. .
But they must also be prepared that Tangze will not be able to arrive in a short time, and they must face the palace on their own.
Hoshikawa Teru couldn't hide his nervousness when he thought that Karasawa might be absent from the plan and they would have to make their own decisions.
"Relax." Tangze, who walked past them, patted his straightened back, "You are just one of the alternatives. I will not put all my eggs in one basket...relax, relax."< br>
Xingchuan Hui's tense nerves trembled uncontrollably when he slapped him. He turned around and glanced helplessly at Tang Ze's back.
"Really, he is the one who is clearly scaring people..." Xingchuan Hui exhaled helplessly.
"Don't you still know about Karasawa? Isn't that what he is like?" Akemi Miyano smiled and took Hoshikawa Teru's arm, "Don't be impatient. Let's wait and see what happens with Karasawa."
Not far away from them, Mouri Kogoro was holding a glass of wine in one hand. His eyes were attracted by the bright pink color. He glanced at them and couldn't help but squint his eyes and clicked his tongue twice.
"Dad?" Mao Lilan, who was standing with Suzuki Sonoko, saw that he suddenly stopped pouring wine and turned his head to see if he had made himself drunk. "The event hasn't started yet. Drink so much wine." Isn’t it good?”
“It’s okay, this kind of high-end wine is not so easy to get drunk.” Mouri Kogoro waved his hands indifferently, and then sighed, “You have to be an older person. It’s clear. Next time, you must remind that boy Mingzhi that the woman really likes a boy of his age, so she can’t be fooled..."
"Huh?"< br>
“Oh, I have to say that having too many wings is also a trouble.” Tang Ze, who was stepping on Tarot for half a circle around the field, stretched his neck. “If from now on, every time during the whole big job, I will just hit them one by one. It took a long time to say hello.”
With this emotion, he walked towards his last destination.
But this time, he pulled up his mask and lowered his head slightly, letting his bangs cover his easily distinguishable blue eyes.
Turning on the aura given by Conan to the maximum, he tried his best to avoid being noticed, quietly approached someone, put down the things gently, and then talked to him silently Passed by, turned and left.
The young man focused his attention on the center of the stage and did not notice the movement behind him for the time being.
Since the event has not officially started yet, the spotlights on the stage have not been turned on yet, and the "cocoon" that is being inspected nervously and orderly by the staff looks a bit gray and dark.
"Will you be here?" He said to himself, chewed the bubble gum twice, blew out a bubble, and then popped it with a "pop" sound.
He reached into his pocket, preparing to take out the candy wrapper and spit out the chewed bubble gum.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a touch that was a little strange, but also a little familiar.
“No, here you go again?” Closing his eyes, Kuroba Kaito wanted to shout, “Do you really have too much paper and no place to put it?”, but at least he controlled his emotions. He took out what he had caught and glanced at it twice.
As expected, the red and black cardboard... He was the only one who could perform such a trick on a top magician.
【An unexpected encounter, very fateful, this colleague.
Let me take the liberty to ask, I show up here to catch the bad guys, so you show up here... In other words, is there a treasure you care about here?
Hmm, thanks for reminding me. 】
"Huh, bad." Kuroba Kaito was not angered by his provocation, but stuffed the things in his hands back into his pockets.
The strokes are flying, the handwriting is strong and powerful... it is another rare handwritten letter.
It seems that he did not prepare the content in advance... Is it really a chance encounter? Kuroba Kaito thought uncertainly.
Since it’s almost time to get the best product, I decided to make it a two-in-one product!
(End of this chapter)