The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 31 The Onion Man Is Like This

Chapter 31 Onion Man is like this

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 31 Onion Man is like this

Back to Polo Cafe, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

I left at 7 o'clock in the morning and returned home at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I experienced two cases in just seven or eight hours. I really had a fulfilling day. I deserved to be you, Conan.

Tang Ze refused his kindness to help move it up, and swayed at the little detective walking upstairs, looking at the cafe and taking a deep breath.

Every time he goes out, he always has to come back with some injuries. Tang Ze feels that if he doesn't give an explanation, Amuro Tomo would immediately spray all the surveillance team's slap, and go to the duel with a gun to Hideichi Akai.

To be honest, Tang Ze felt very wronged. What he suffered is not called skin trauma, but can be defined as abrasion. If Anmuto has any objection, he would only break a little skin when he punched, and there would be no reason on the glass without a complete body.

Under the pressure of being inexplicably about being trained by the director, Tang Ze walked into the cafe with his eyebrows down.

"Oh, the little hero is back." There was only a table by the window in the cafe. Anmuro, who was full of displeasure, looked up and saw that it was Tang Ze coming in, and his tone was sarcastic.

"Mr. Amuro..." Tang Ze pretended to be stupid and laughed.

Amuro threw the rag in his hand at the bar, and walked out from behind the bar with a hip, pointing upstairs with a very deterrent force: "Follow me up."

"Amuro, don't be so fierce." Azusa Komoto was so amused and cried. Seeing Tang Ze shrank, she said, "Someone took a video of your truck stopping and posted it on SNS. It's very popular. Although we can't see the face clearly from far away, we recognized it at a glance. You guy is too brave..."

Amuro snorted, and the unhappiness on his face did not fade away at all: "I didn't even take the driver's license, so I dared to climb a van. Who is confident that I will be at peace?"

"I, in order to save people, I was in a hurry..." Tang Ze embarrassed.

"Go up." Tori Amuro pointed to the attic again and spit out a short verb.

Tang Ze walked over with a drooping head, followed Anmu, carrying a small first aid kit, and walked upstairs behind Anmu, who was walking heavily.

Amuro's mood is very complicated.

Regarding Tang Ze's public opinion issue, fortunately, he also sent news to Feng Jianyu yesterday. The sudden popularity of social platforms was quickly discovered and processed. No close-up images were leaked, and the news was once again suppressed.

I really didn't expect that this high school student was so active and enthusiastic. The degree of trouble made Jian Gu Ling think of his school career.

God knows how headache the police department had in order to handle his undercover work...

Now if he was to do the same job, it was like a good cycle of reincarnation in the way of heaven...

"Sit down and stretch out your hand." Amuro Toru dragged the only seat in the attic to the edge of the bed and signaled.

Tang Ze sat down in front of him obediently, and always felt that his instructions were strange, as if he was talking to a dog.

Tang Ze's wrist had been scattered around his wrist for several weeks, causing Anmu to twitch his eyebrows. While untiing his unruly bandage, he taught a lesson in his mouth: "Why don't you go to the hospital if you are scratched? You can wrap it around without cleaning the wound. What should you do if you are infected?"

The bandage was completely removed, and a circle of scratches on Tang Ze's wrist and back of his hand was exposed. The longest one was pulled from the middle part of the back of his hand to his forearm, and a shallow groove was plowed out by the sharp end of the glass.

Amuro was angry when he saw through, took a deep breath, opened the medical box and took out the iodine bottle and poured it on the back of his hand, and asked again, "Where did you learn how to drive?"

"I should take the driver's license this year." Tang Ze replied in a low voice.

Amuro Toru took out the bandage, covered his wound, and asked again: "Where are the bandages, why do you carry this with you?"

"Well... Didn't this happen to an accident two days ago?" Tang Zeqi was perfunctory and looked at Anmuto Tsuma skillfully and prepared a layered bandage, and rebel General Yijun. "Mr. Anmu, have you learned nursing? The bandage is so fast."

"Don't change the subject, I think you just can't control your heroic heart." He glared at Tang Ze, and Amuro Toru didn't say the heart-killing words of "You bravely cheated yourself into a juvenile offender last time."

After all, Tang Ze is really a brave and enthusiastic child. Even if he is really reckless, he is a good child.

The two nesting dolls, who were deeply in mind, looked at each other silently.

Tang Ze has a secret. Amuro is sure.

Ordinary automatic or manual transmission cars are not the same as vans. The former driver's license is not qualified to drive the latter on the road. In addition, facing unmanned landslide vehicles, they can make decisions and complete actions efficiently. To say that Tang Ze has not been trained, it is hard to imagine that Amuro Toru can be imagined.

But no matter which position he takes, he cannot ask for such a question.

He has watched the scene of Tang Ze on SNS four or five times. He has thought about it until now that he thought about Tomo Amuro’s thoughts and Hideichi Akai.

It must be the reason for Tang Ze and his wife.

Tang Ze and his wife are related to the organization. The research institution they work in, and the foundations that are invested behind are controlled by one of the organization's offshore companies.

After verification for many days, this line was the most likely place for Tang Ze and the organization to have conflicts of interest. Since Tang Ze and his wife's research is about funded by the organization, the organization must be aware of their research results.

Originally, Tomoto Amuro was inclined to the fact that Tang Ze Aki might have the core information left by the two. Now Amuro has more guesses. Is it possible that the Tang Ze and his wife have applied some of the research to their children? Psychological treatment, cognitive transformation, and more dangerous can also develop into evil methods such as brainwashing and control. Tang Ze may have received professional training under their instructions.

Yamuro guessed carefully, but the guess was not reported to him, the police and the organization. Without more signs, reporting such a possibility would bring a catastrophe to Tang Zezhao.

Because of the news obtained from his Bourbon identity, Tang Zeichun and Tang Zereona have been confirmed to be dead. No matter what research they have done, no parties will let Tang Zezhao go.

A headache, a big hot potato.

Thinking of this, Toru Amuro let go of Tang Ze's bandaged arm and rubbed Tang Ze's head hard.

"Stop!" Tang Ze tightened his head and avoided, "I promised not to touch my head!"

"If you can't do what you promise, then what I say will be invalid." Amuro Toru pinched Tang Ze's head with confidence and shook it hard for a few times, "Did you forget that I am your supervisor? I'm going to talk about you carefully in this report. Be careful about the protection and observation period."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." Tang Ze was killed instantly, and he let Amuro Toru rub his hair so hard that he could fly.

After getting angry, Anmuto packed up his medical box and stood up. He hesitated before turning around and going downstairs, and asked tentatively: "Tang Ze, if you encounter trouble, you can tell me. Any trouble is OK." His purple-gray eyes looked straight at Tang Ze firmly, "I can help you."

Tang Ze understood his questions, but he could not say anything.

Moreover, is this sentence Bourbon, Amuro Toru or Seiya Leuko asking?

It's so hard to talk to the Onion Man.

He guessed that Tomoto Amuro knew a lot of inside information, but he couldn't ask, and Tomo Amuro wouldn't say it. Before he was open and honest, he stripped off at least two layers of Bourbon's Seiya skin for the onion, Tang Ze had no position to talk to him.

"I understand." Tang Ze finally answered ambiguously.

Urgently, I only started knocking after get off work (●—●) There is still another chapter to wait.

(End of this chapter)

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