Chapter 110 Give Touzi a Whole Life

"It seems that I came at a bad time?"

After being invited into the house, Toru Amuro saw Miyano Shiho and Conan in the room at a glance and raised his eyebrows.

Then he put down the fruit basket he was carrying with a strange look in his eyes.

Could it be that these two people have already started a family and had children?

This child looks to be about seven or eight years old, so he is probably
Miyano Shiho frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably that this guy's look was somewhat offensive.

Toru Amuro quickly put this ridiculous idea behind him.

"Not really." An He took out the "secret weapon" he had prepared long ago from the room to entertain Amuro Toru.

"It's a holiday after all, so it's better to have some fun."

"I'm glad it didn't cause any trouble." Amuro Toru's tone became much more relaxed, his eyes following the thing in his hand.

There was a crisp sound of glass colliding, and three bottles of foreign liquor with labels torn off were placed on the table.

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes.

"I don't usually have a chance to drink, but my friends are here, so I decided to have some fun." An He smiled and suddenly asked, "Mr. Amuro, I think you know how to drink, right?"

"I can barely drink a little." Amuro Toru's expression quickly returned to normal, and then he reacted like a normal person, "But welcoming a guest is to offer him a drink? It's really a rare custom."

"In my hometown, drinking and chatting happily is the basic etiquette for treating friends."

"Of course, it doesn't include the elderly and children." Anhe joked, "So Conan and Mr. Miyano can just use juice and cola instead."

Miyano Shiho was filled with doubts. It was obvious that something was wrong with Awa-kun today.

But she just suppressed her inner doubts, took the juice from Awa-kun, and observed quietly from the side, without rashly interrupting his conversation with Toru Amuro.

"What about you?" An He asked Conan, "Juice or Coke?"

"Coke."

An He brought him a can of ice cola.

I hope that a long time from now, when facing Bourbon with his vest torn, Conan will not recall the afternoon when he chose Coke.

This can be considered as a small hint I gave him.

Although Conan may not be able to realize it.

An He took out the corkscrew, opened the corks easily, and put the three bottles of wine aside one by one.

"A little drink will make you happy. We won't be greedy. How about a glass of each of the three kinds of wine?"

"I'm just a little curious about the taste of high-end foreign liquor." Toru Amuro flawlessly maintains an identity that requires him to work part-time to make a living.

"Then." An He raised his lips and took out two small ice cups. "The first one is Bourbon, bourbon whiskey."

“Originated from Kentucky, USA, it is made from corn fermentation and stored in oak. It is a medium-proof distilled liquor with a softer taste than other distilled liquors.”

An ambiguous light flashed in Toru Amuro's eyes, and then he took it with a smile.

"I've never seen wine made from corn."

He took a sip and glanced at the glass with interest.

It was like tasting bourbon for the first time.

"I personally like this soft but complex taste. It makes people feel as if they are drinking more than one kind of wine. It feels like good value for money." An He looked at him with a smile.

Amuro Toru's heart sank, but he remained expressionless.

"I don't know much about this, but judging from the taste alone, it's pretty good."

As the glass gradually emptied, An He picked up the second bottle of wine.

"There's a saying that if you use the same glass to hold another wine after enjoying one, you can feel a whole new reaction when they collide with each other in the glass. I've always been curious about this, so let's try it this time." He poured the clear wine into the glass.

Just as introduced before.

"The second one is Agwa, Agua liqueur."

"This herbal liqueur from the Netherlands uses a wide variety of spice ingredients. It tastes sweet and not that strong. It is a low-alcohol distilled liquor."

Anhe raised his glass and toasted to Amuro Toru.

Toru Amuro was thinking in his heart, but he quickly picked up the wine glass and returned the toast.

The first glass of bourbon, the second glass of aquavit.

He has realized that this man named An He is not a simple person. Is A Gua his code name?
I haven’t heard of this name in the organization. Are you a newcomer?
Or is it so well hidden that even intelligence officers of his status cannot access any information?
He glanced imperceptibly at Miyano Shiho who was standing beside him, seeming to be lost in thought.

Just like this woman codenamed Shirley.

If he had not been transferred to this apartment because of Rum, he would have had no idea that Shirley, who had made Gin suffer a setback and whose status in the organization was catching up with Rum, was actually just an 18-year-old girl.

“I’m starting to look forward to the next one.”

Toru Amuro drank the Agua wine in the glass and looked at the last bottle of wine with the label torn off. The brown-yellow and red color aroused his imagination.

"Why don't you guess?" An He pushed the bottle towards him, "What is this last bottle?"

"Sorry." Amuro Toru did not forget his character setting and did not reveal such a low-level flaw. "I really don't understand these, so I'd better just announce the answer directly."

An He stopped laughing. He tilted the bottle slightly, and the crystal clear wine slowly poured into the glass, like liquid amber of the finest quality.

"Scotch."

Amuro Toru's smile froze on his face.

"Scotch whisky is made from fermented barley grains native to Scotland. It is a highly distilled liquor and one of the best whiskies in the world." An He looked into his eyes and said calmly.

It was like a bolt of thunder struck Amuro Toru's heart, making it difficult for him to maintain his disguised expression.

Conan was holding a Coke and suddenly looked up in confusion.

Why do these two drink like they are at war? Their eyes are so strange.
After a long silence, Toru Amuro put down his wine glass with a look of regret.

"It seems that I can't drink much. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy this cup."

"Okay." An He didn't force it. He finished the Scotch in his glass and then resealed the three bottles of wine.

Without the tit-for-tat atmosphere, the conversation became much more amicable afterwards.

Anhe restarted the game time and let Toru Amuro compete with Conan.

What is surprising is that although Toru Amuro is very skilled in real life, his gaming talent is comparable to that of Conan, and the two's skills can be said to be equally bad.

This made Conan feel much better.

Finally, before dinner arrived, Toru Amuro chose to say goodbye.

After exchanging contact information with him, An He saw him out the door and watched him take the elevator upstairs.

Conan had no intention of having dinner here.

"Sister Xiaolan asked me to go back to the office for dinner. Goodbye, Brother Anhe and Sister Miyano."

Snapped.

The door is closed.

The apartment returned to silence, with only two people left.

(End of this chapter)

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