Toru Amuro didn't sleep well all night.

The bedrooms of him and his best friend were very close. The consequence of this was that he knew that his senior had entered the other party's bedroom last night, and when he came out, he said something with unknown meaning, "I gave it to you for the first time in Tokyo."

But he was not very close to his friend's bedroom, at least not close enough for the other party's voice to be heard, so he didn't know what the two were doing in the bedroom up late at night. Kahn's words

What means.

So sad.

Although I told myself countless times that Hiro graduated from the police academy and received special undercover training, I still couldn't help but worry that Hiro was too gentle sometimes.

Toru Amuro let out a long sigh.

"Is there something bothering you, Tohru-kun?"

Kahn looked at Toru Amuro who was in a bad mood all the way from the safe house to the shopping mall and said with concern, feeling vaguely worried in his heart.

After all, there must be something wrong with this one's mental condition.

What should I do? Does he still want to go to someone else's bedroom in the middle of the night to act as a close brother?

"It's okay, I just think that I might be transferred to a senior with another code name soon, and I feel a little reluctant to leave him."

Toru Amuro raised his smoky purple eyes, with his usual honey-like smile on his face, which had a dazzling charm.

At least Kahn heard several girls passing by their table discussing and breathing in low voices.

"We will meet again in the future, it's not like we are separated by life and death."

Kahn shrugged his shoulders. Toru Amuro would most likely go to the intelligence team, and members of the intelligence team would often go on missions with members of the action team.

"Don't think about work during the holidays. We finally get together and enjoy the delicious Japanese food here."

The restaurant is decorated in an ancient Japanese style, with wooden tables and chairs and imitation wood grain wall stickers. The incandescent lamps are covered with long red lanterns. Under the dim lights and warm yellow decoration, the entire restaurant presents a...

A very warm and retro atmosphere.

Not to mention that there are side dishes carefully matched by the store and free lemonade on the table.

The restaurant is well decorated, the service attitude of the store is also good, and the food served looks fresh and delicious.

Kahn felt that they should have a happy food time this time.

Then just five minutes after he thought this, a scream echoed throughout the restaurant, and all the diners couldn't help but stop what they were doing.

The next second, a girl stumbled out of the bathroom, her face turned pale: "It's so deadly——"

"Ah, what a bad luck."

Kahn looked at the bathroom and planned to ask the other three people to leave. After all, they couldn't help but check their identities.

But he didn't expect that before he walked out, an eleven-year-old boy suddenly shouted to the whole restaurant: "Don't go out, everyone! The murderer is still in the restaurant! I am a detective who is assisting the police in solving the case. Before the police came,

Please also stay where you are and don’t move around!”

The waiters in the restaurant really listened to his words, guarding the two exits and watching people who were planning to go out warily.

Kahn had no choice but to sit back in his original seat, pick up a chopstick of vegetables, and look curiously at the little figure running around the whole restaurant: "Is this a Japanese detective?"

Due to cultural differences, there is almost no detective industry in Mexico. After all, there are too many shady things.

"There are indeed many detectives in Japan, but they are really rare at such a young age." Toru Amuro looked thoughtfully at the figure rushing into the women's toilet.

I always feel that this boy looks a bit familiar.

"I actually want him to solve the case quickly."

Kahn picked up another chopstick meat roll. It was best to solve the case before the police came, so that the police could take the prisoner away when they arrived, and then they could continue to happily eat sukiyaki.

Unfortunately, things didn't work out as planned. After a group of police officers arrived, the little detective's progress in the investigation was only enough to identify three suspects.

One was a man who had dinner with the victim.

One is a waiter who went to the restroom once.

The other one is Morohoshi Dai who was innocently involved.

It seems that Zhu Xingda is having bad luck today, Kahn thought as he touched his chin, and then paused with his hand.
Chapter completed!