"Hey, the boss is back so soon?"

Seeing the person pushing the door open, the waiter came up with a smile, looked at the cello he was carrying, and was a little confused.

Chen Xing nodded, "The garden is not needed anymore."

"Hello, boss, I am a new employee, named Toru Amuro." The dark-skinned young man who had met him not long ago came over with a smile and greeted him.

He had already changed into the work clothes in the store. He looked lively and not restrained. His smile on his face was very sunny and his personality looked very easy-going and smiling.

"Work well." Chen Xing said, planning to go upstairs.

"Can the boss still play the cello?" Amuro Toru followed two steps curiously.

Next to the side, a waiter said, "This is Miss Yuanzi's."

"I think there is only a piano in the store. If cello is added..." Amuro said casually, "Guests should like it more."

"Yes." The waiter thoughtfully: "But who can play the cello?"

"I will do it a little bit." Amuro said with a smile, while glancing at the person who had already stepped on the stairs without a trace.

Chen Xing paused, felt the sight from behind, and turned around calmly.

Amuro Toru met his gaze and smiled cheerfully, "Boss, can you give me a chance to show off?"

He smiled so hard that people and animals were harmless, but he was thinking, what would you do now? Cognac.

Based on the previous comments from these waiters, the kind of cold outside and hot inside are definitely not going to say anything to refuse.

But, there should be a gun inside.

"Okay." Chen Xing replied.

"What?" Amuro was stunned.

The next moment, Chen Xing untied the strap and handed it over directly to the cello case.

Amuro subconsciously stretched out his hand, but was dropped by the sudden weight, and the smile floating on his face almost broke the effort.

"Amuro, the opportunity is here." The waitress smiled.

"Yes, the boss is here. If he performs well, he might have a salary." Someone said in a slight manner.

Looking at the curious or teasing eyes of the guests around, Amuro's smile froze slightly.

Opposite, the young man with a faint expression stood on the third stairs, staring quietly.

"I haven't pulled it for a while. If you don't perform well, don't dislike me." Toru Amuro kept smiling and slowly touched the lock of the Kotoshi's box with his fingers.

When he heard the gunshot before, the first thing that appeared in his mind was the scene when the person in front of him was carrying a piano case.

In Tomo Amuro's heart, Tomokazuki had the greatest suspicion, and he must confirm whether it was really related to him.

But the calm the other party showed at this time was too abnormal, which made him feel a little strange.

Amuro held the piano case, slightly blocking the view of the waiter beside him, and with the crisp sound of the buckle, he opened the lock.

"This is..." He narrowed his eyes.

In the opened piano case, a cello that was valuable was lying quietly in it.

“So beautiful!”

"It should be very expensive, right?"

Several waiters were amazed and stepped forward one after another, wanting to touch but not daring to touch.

"Amuro, can you really play the game?" asked a waiter.

"Ah? Ah, I seem to be a little nervous." Amuro Tori smiled embarrassedly.

But my heart suddenly became nervous.

--It's not a gun, nor is it hidden in the cello. Whether it's what happened just now has nothing to do with him or he has prepared in advance, his performance just now will undoubtedly arouse the other party's alertness and suspicion.

Amuro Tsuki frowned unconsciously. He was still a little reckless. Affected by the previous words of these waiters, he approached and tested each other rashly.

You know, this guy is favored by that woman and is the only one who has left the organization safely.

"Is it OK?" While he was imagining, he suddenly heard a light voice.

Anmuro looked up and happened to meet the eyes of the man opposite him. It was clearly black and white, but it was as quiet as abyss. It was faintly pressing like a sea of ​​pressure, and even the soft eyelashes were like rain of arrows.

At this moment, a long-lost tension and excitement appeared in his heart. It was the joy of seeing the hunt after finding an opponent and the desire to dig out the truth.

But with the blink of an eye of the person in front of him, everything disappeared.

"Mr. Amuro?" Chen Xing called out calmly.

"Yes!" Toru Amuro quickly closed the koto box, handed it over with both hands, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, boss, I'm overestimating my ability. Also, just call my name."

Chen Xing nodded and took the piano case.

Seeing him slowly going upstairs, Anmuro deliberately breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The boss has a strong aura, right?" The waitress had stars in her eyes.

Tori Amuro nodded reluctantly, "Yes, although he looks young, he is really scary with a cold face."

"That's not a cold face." The store manager patted his shoulder, "Okay, go to work."

Yamuto responded quickly, and the smile on his face calmed down after the person scattered.

“Cognac…”

...

After Chen Xing went upstairs, he calmly put the cello case into the cabinet, then walked to the window and opened the blinds.

It was vaguely seen that Judy was talking on the phone with someone next to her. She was surrounded by a middle-aged foreign man, and there were men in a hurry to walk around. It was not difficult to think about their identities.

He picked his eyes up, and his smile disappeared later.

--A quick glance before, I felt the danger of seeing Akai Hideichi from the young man who came to the interview. Although the other party was hiding well and did not know the purpose of the other party coming here, this sharpness alone was enough for him to be fully alert.

That's why he asked Yuanzi when he left the coffee shop.

Whether it is the range-based power outage in Mikacho or the cello case being dropped, it is just a trivial thing for the young lady of the Suzuki Consortium. With just a phone call, the people below will naturally exert their maximum efficiency.

He did it on purpose when he came back to the coffee shop. Sure enough, the man named Toru Amuro took action.

As for his identity, is he a member of the organization, or FBI, or other aspects?

Chen Xing pulled the pull ring away and took a sip of coffee.

...

"I'm so lucky that the Maori detective who was acting with you was suspected by them and almost assassinated by them. Fortunately, he was saved at the critical moment."

After walking in Mihua Park, Ai Haibara sat on a bench.

Next to him, Conan was still worried when he remembered the scene at that time, "To be honest, I was almost scared to death at that time."

"Chen Xing didn't have time, but fortunately you caught up." Ai Haibara said.

"Yes." Conan sighed, "He saw gin at that time, so he had to go back to the store."

Not everyone noticed the gunshot, so Chen Xing was not worried that Conan would go to the coffee shop to ask afterwards, and the cello was covered by the garden.

"However, I had expected this to happen, so I ambushed and waited for them in advance, making the installation of senders and eavesdropping machines seem to be done by the FBI. The man named Akai is really amazing." Ai Haibara said.

"Yes." Conan nodded and said with a serious expression: "But what I care more about is another person present at that time."

Haibara Ai had heard him say before that the clean scene after sniping can make Mikacho's power outage without reason and even FBI can't find the cause afterwards, the person who is hiding in the unknown.
Chapter completed!