A night passed calmly, the next day.

Toru Amuro comes to work as usual, and he should be joking. His heart still looks the same big as he is, without any abnormality.

Although I don’t want to say it, Chen Xing spent most of his day observing the other party, but unfortunately, he didn’t see anything.

"I'm off work, I'll see you tomorrow, everyone." Azusa Komoto smiled and waved.

Chen Xing suddenly said, "Do you want to have a meal together?"

Amuro, who had already changed his clothes and was about to leave, paused and looked at him in surprise.

Azusa Hiromoto was even more stunned, her face turned red, but before she could speak, the man said again, "It seems that no one has had a meal together."

"...so." She smiled, "Of course, where is Amuro?"

Chen Xing looked over.

Amuro pulled the zipper of his shirt and looked at him calmly. What he saw was as dull as ever, just like an ordinary invitation, and suddenly a whim.

"I'll just go, right?" He scratched his head embarrassedly, and as soon as he said, it became much smoother, "I happened to have an appointment with the client tonight."

"Is it very important?" Chen Xing asked.

"It's a relatively important commission, so..." Toru Amuro shook his head, regretful and apologized.

"That's a pity." Azusa Komoto said, and suddenly had an idea, "Then let's go next time, boss, I'm going to go to a dry cleaning shop, and I may not be able to make an appointment."

The elite store manager held up his glasses, looked left and right, leaving a polite smile, and the person fled.

Chen Xing nodded. Of course, he could hear Azusa Kamoto's kindness. As for Tomo Amuro, hum.

"Then let's go next time," he said.

Azusa Hiromoto breathed lightly, waved her hand and ran away.

Amuro looked at her back suspiciously, and he actually felt a little relieved?

Chen Xing stood up, put the magazine that had not been flipped for a few pages, picked up his coat and walked out.

"Did the boss leave so early?" Toru Amuro went out with him.

"Close tonight." Chen Xing said casually.

"Is there a date?" Tori Amuro joked.

He was in a good mood because he was about to reveal the puzzle that plagued him tonight. He was even a little excited and impatient, so his tone was inevitably revealed. It was also because the person he was facing was Chen Xing, so he was not so arrogant. After all, it was very tiring to hide his joy.

"No." Chen Xing glanced at him, "Go to visit Dr. Agasa's house."

Amuro Toru was stunned. Since he was going to be a guest, why did he just say that he wanted to have a dinner together?

But Chen Xing obviously had no intention of explaining, but got into the car and left.

Toru Amuro stood there, frowned and thought for a while, but it was fruitless.

...

night.

Kudo Yakuta.

"Please go for a trip," Conan said while checking the bow-tie voice changer. "Because you have to make the worst plan, I have to ask you to protect me."

--Even if Toro Amuro is a policeman, he still investigates as a member of the organization "Borbon", even though he knows that Hideichi Akai is a FBI, so the purpose at this price must be amazing.

Chen Xing nodded.

Next to him, Yusuo Kudo, who had already disguised as Okinawa Subaru, smiled elegantly, "I often hear Shinichi mention you. It turns out that he is a very handsome boy. I can't help but think of my youth."

Conan's mouth twitched. If it weren't for his mother's disguise, he would have gone to the Oscars ceremony. He would have almost thought that the person in front of him was her at this time.

Chenyu smiled politely and said, "So, Mr. Akai must show up tonight?"

"That's right." Conan said in a deep voice: "Only in this way can the man's doubts be dispelled."

Chen Xing nodded silently, but he and Hideichi Akai were not friends, and even rejected this person because of Belmode.

But he and Tomo Amuro are friends.

Therefore, the balance in the heart is not without bias.

After everything was ready, Chen Xing and Conan went to the quiet room upstairs.

"You should be friends with him, and you have a good relationship?" Conan suddenly said in the corridor: "He is a policeman and an undercover agent who has been involved in the organization. What do you think about so many identities?"

"He is very diligent in the store." Chen Xing said: "I'm trying to pay him a salary recently."

Conan blinked his eyes, and after a moment of confusion, he turned to enlightenment.

--In the eyes of those around you, maybe you only think that Toru Amuro is a waiter working under his command, and isn't it because of this?

"You're really outspoken." Conan chuckled.

Chen Xing didn't say anything.

After knowing that everything Amuro Toru did was coming to Hideichi Akai, his heart that had been hanging for two days finally fell back.

Because it doesn't matter, he doesn't care.

As for whether he would tell Conan or FBI after Amuro’s identity was transparent, Chen Xing didn’t take it seriously, because he was sure that the other party would not say it.

"What are you thinking?" Conan was a little curious. What was the other party thinking at this moment when he should have been nervous.

"Tacron understanding." Chen Xing said.

"Eh?" Conan was confused for a moment.

Chen Xing pushed open the door and looked at the several surveillance screens placed without saying a word.

Not long after, the sound of ringing the doorbell came downstairs.

"Here you." Conan's face condensed. Even though he had calculated many times, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.

Chen Xing sat down aside, staring at the familiar figure entering the door with a calm look, watching him observe the living room in a relaxed and quiet manner, and looking at each camera.

"What a keen observation." Conan said, holding his chin.

"Because the camera is installed too carelessly," Chen Xing said.

Conan curled his lips when he heard this.

Then, I heard the sound of Kudo Yusaku being lowered from his headphones, "You guys look relaxed and are actually chatting."

"Sorry, sorry." Conan called out.

...

"It's been a long time for you to wait."

‘Okiya Subaru’ served the coffee on the table.

The TV was broadcasting the live broadcast of the Oscars, and Amuro smiled, "Do you like reasoning games?"

"Like it." Subaru Okayama nodded.

"Then let's start with that story." Amuro Toru looked at him, "but it was just a trap for simply changing the body."

"That is indispensable in suspense reasoning." Subaru Okayama wore a mask, and all his emotions were hidden behind the lenses, which was unpredictable.

Amuro Toru sat on the sofa and said lightly: "A man was hit on the head by a pistol at Leye Ya, and was burned together with his car. The fingerprints collected from his right hand that were barely burned were consistent with those left on the phone of a boy who claimed he had taken during his lifetime, thus proving the identity of the dead man."

He paused and leaned forward in his seat, "But it's very weird."
Chapter completed!