I'm in Conan, I'm not a gangster

Chapter 279 You Are Not Cruel Enough (Part 2)
Megure Juzo was at the crime scene, brows furrowed as he directed the forensic officers to search every corner carefully.

The scene was an ordinary apartment and the deceased was a middle-aged man. Preliminary judgment was that he was killed by a sharp weapon stabbing his heart.

While he was listening to Takagi Wataru's report and thinking about the clues of the case, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

Megure Jusan took out his cell phone and answered it. A hurried voice came from the other end of the line: "Inspector Megure, there was a shooting at the Beika Department Store near the nearby Beika Department Store. The situation at the scene is very chaotic. Request for immediate support!"

"Okay! I'll be there right away." His face became solemn in an instant. After quickly hanging up the phone, Megure Jusan immediately asked a few people to stay and watch the scene, while the others followed him to the Beika Department Store for support.

The sound of sirens broke the tranquility of the city, and police cars sped towards the mall.

After arriving at the scene, Megure Juzo quickly ordered the police to block all entrances and exits of the mall and began to evacuate the panicked citizens. The mall was in chaos, with screams and cries coming one after another, and the air was filled with tension.

While calming the citizens, Megure Juzo questioned the witnesses at the scene. Soon, he learned that two men were attacked, one of whom was shot.

He walked forward, but before he could ask any questions, the other party took out an FBI ID.

"FBI?" Megure Jusan was stunned. He never expected that these two men were actually FBI agents!
Why are the FBI here?

And got shot?

His head was full of doubts.

This incident was beyond his scope of responsibility, so he quickly called his superior and reported the situation in detail.

Just when Megure Juzo was about to make a phone call.

A hand took the phone away.

When he turned around and was about to say something, he saw a dark-skinned blond man who said sternly, "Okay, let the police handle this."

As Toru Amuro said this, he stuffed the phone back into Megure Jusan's arms, and scanned the scene with his hawk-like sharp eyes, finally fixing his gaze on Akai Shuichi.

At this time, Shuichi Akai was leaning against the wall, his face pale, and the wound on his right shoulder was still bleeding.

Kamal stood beside him with an expression as if he had survived a disaster!
Amuro Toru walked in front of Akai Shuichi, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of sneer: "It's a pity that he was not beaten to death."

"What did you say?" When Kamal heard this, he was immediately furious, clenched his fists, and almost rushed up to argue with Amuro Toru.

However, Shuichi Akai grabbed his clothes and shook his head to signal Kamil to calm down.

Although Kamal's brain is not very good, his greatest strength is that he listens to advice.

Seeing Akai Shuichi's dissuasion, he gave up the idea of taking action.

But he still stared at the police in front of him with angry eyes!
That is, in Tokyo. If it were in New York or Los Angeles, he would let the other party see what a punch as big as a sandbag is! !

Although the wound was painful, Akai Shuichi's eyes were still calm. He said nothing, just stared at Amuro Toru, as if silently telling him - if you have the guts, let me die here! !

Seeing that Shuichi Akai was clearly shot but still put on an attitude of a winner, this further aroused Toru Amuro's inner anger!

If you're so awesome, why didn't you stop Jingguang from committing suicide?

He really wanted to let the other person bleed like this, and then die from excessive blood loss!

But reason told Toru Amuro that he couldn't do this.

As an important figure in the FBI, if Shuichi Akai died here, there would be a lot of trouble, and it might even affect his own mission.

Restraining his hatred, he snorted coldly, waved his hand, and signaled his men to make way.

"Let them get in the ambulance." Amuro Toru said coldly, with a hint of unwillingness in his tone.

Seeing this, Kamil quickly supported Shuichi Akai and carefully helped him into the ambulance.

The ambulance door slowly closed, the siren sounded again, and the vehicle quickly drove towards the hospital.

Toru Amuro stood there, watching the ambulance leave, his expression gradually becoming gloomy.

In the ambulance, the nurse picked up a pair of scissors and cut open Shuichi Akai's clothes, and then began a series of operations including disinfection and hemostasis.

After the danger was over, Kamal finally asked the question in his heart, "Shuichi, how do you know the killer doesn't dare to shoot in a crowded place?" Akai Shuichi frowned, endured the pain of stopping the bleeding, and said, "Didn't you notice? The killer had a submachine gun, but when he was chasing us in his car, he used a pistol!"

"…" Kamal blinked blankly and said, "Is there any problem with this?"

Akai Shuichi did not expect the other party to understand immediately, and explained calmly: "Of course there is a problem."

"If he fired with a submachine gun, there's a high chance he would hit us, but it would also affect innocent citizens."

"That's why he chose to use a pistol and fired one shot after another."

"Especially when we were in the department store, the killer became more cautious when shooting, and the number of shots dropped significantly!"

As Kamal listened and recalled, he suddenly realized that it was really the case!

This made him look at Akai Shuichi with admiration once again. The guy's brain is really useful!

Looking at myself, I saw nothing and noticed nothing.

If the other party hadn't warned me, I would have left the mall in a panic and then been blown to the sky by an RPG shot from the other party.

Shuichi Akai didn't care about Kamal's longing eyes. He was just wondering who was attacking him.

He suspected Toru Amuro, but he didn't just suspect Toru Amuro!
During the years he was undercover, he did a lot of dirty work for the winery, offended many people, and killed many people!
These people’s relatives and friends will definitely come to take revenge on themselves.

After a little thought, Shuichi Akai soon came up with an idea!

RPG is too big and its shape is too obvious to be brought into Tokyo.

As far as he knew, only the gangster A-Zu had this kind of weapon of mass destruction.

Thinking of this, Shuichi Akai took out his cell phone and started contacting the gangster to get some information.

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the other side.

Toru Amuro took a taxi, following the ambulance to the hospital.

Bai Shihui drove the stolen taxi and fanned the flames, saying, "You've already missed an opportunity. If you miss the second opportunity, it won't be so easy next time."

Amuro Toru's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he still suppressed his rationality and said, "This is Tokyo, not New York!!! As long as he is still in Tokyo, I still have a chance!!"

Shiraishi shook her head and said, "You're not ruthless enough... You can't kill that FBI agent like this."

"Hmph, just wait and see if I can kill him!" Amuro Toru said solemnly.

Shiraishi smiled silently.

He became more and more certain that the other party could not kill Akai Shuichi.

Whether in terms of intelligence, ability, will or determination, Toru Amuro is far inferior to the other!

No wonder Shuichi Akai has reached the same level as Gin in the brewery, and the other members are terrified when they hear about it.

Everyone will give him some face.

And Toru Amuro just managed to pass the test in the organization.

When other members mentioned him, they thought he was just like that.

Neither the boss nor Rum Gin took him seriously, they just thought that his ability to collect intelligence was just okay.

Although not as powerful as Vermouth, it is still usable.

After Shiraishi E sent Amuro Toru to the hospital, she saw that there was no melon to eat, so she drove away.

(End of this chapter)