Chapter 715 You Have Been Strengthened, Come On!

"Guest, watch your step."

"Okay, okay..." The man trembled, trying to stay calm and walked back to the field, as if he wanted to avoid the support behind him but didn't dare.

"Are you okay? Do you need to call for help?" Toru Amuro raised his hand as if to press the intercom on his shoulder.

"No, no need!" The man couldn't help shouting at a higher volume. Realizing his gaffe, he looked around guiltily and stammered, "I, I just want to go to the toilet."

Is it because I was so scared that I almost peed my pants?

Toru Amuro kept smiling and looked down at the sweaty man for a moment, then raised his hand with a good service attitude and gestured to the corridor on the other side: "Okay, the bathroom is over there, guest. Slip carefully."

Watching the man stagger away, Toru Amuro turned his head and looked through the large glass window toward the city night below.

Gin, or another organizational sniper, should be somewhere not far away, staring in the direction of the venue.

In this way, he contacted suspicious targets one by one and used the identity of the organization to defraud people. This was not entirely out of the professional needs of an intelligence worker, but also because he wanted to protect some people depending on the situation.

This was also the reason why he didn't refuse Karasawa to follow him. It was useless for him to just listen to what the other party said and make plans on his own. The Phantom Thieves had to cooperate with the timing, if it was really urgent to be dealt with. Target, then take advantage of the time when he calls the person out alone, and don't let the other person's words be spoken in public.

Because once someone shows signs of being targeted by the Phantom Thieves, starts to lose his temper and then keeps confessing, in public, Bourbon, who comes to the scene to be the organization's backbone, must fulfill his responsibilities and report the person's situation truthfully, otherwise it will be dangerous. You will become yourself.

He turned around and looked at the fragrant and warm atmosphere of the venue, his eyes quickly passing over the faces with different expressions.

Therefore, it is no exaggeration to say that as long as Karasawa wants, as long as he wants, with the full cooperation of the Phantom Thieves and him, anyone in the venue can be easily killed.

Tonight, the organization in turn became their gun.

Amuro Toru's eyes flickered slightly.

This is the most important working moment for an undercover agent who treads the line between black and white. If the current opportunity can be used to protect the people in need and eliminate the real threat, then this dance on the blade will be considered a successful performance.

If he really finds a target that is harmful enough, in other words, a target that is useful enough to the organization and is unwilling to cooperate... he will make a choice without hesitation.

"Isn't that Mr. Toru Amuro?" Conan, who took advantage of his size to swim around the venue like a fish, quickly noticed Toru Amuro, a particularly eye-catching person, "Why did he come here to work as a waiter? Already..."

Conan, who narrowed his eyes, subtly and secretly looked at Toru Amuro's expression, making calculations in his mind.

Mio Tokiwa was faced with a huge threat, but it was very suspicious that he was still unwilling to change the time of the banquet. Rather than having commercial significance, he was more willing to believe that the party itself was of great significance to the organization, making him unable to help himself from being involved with the organization. Mio Tokiwa had to make a tightrope decision.

The people who appeared at the venue, except for them and the Young Detective Team, and the innocent people who were dragged into confusion by Mio Tokiwa, are most likely the targets of the Phantom Thieves, or the targets of the organization...

Toru Amuro, which one does he belong to?

"Isn't it normal for him to be here?" Hui Yuan Ai only glanced at it, then frowned and looked away uncontrollably, "You forgot, he is also a detective now. Maybe he has also received What about a request from someone who is in danger because of the Phantom Thieves?"

Intellectually, she understood that Bourbon was an undercover agent of the Japanese police, but when she saw Toru Amuro, who was in full bourbon mode, walking as if no one was around, the hairs on her back still stood up disobediently.

"But, what Karasawa said..." Conan pursed his lips, thinking of Karasawa and Goro Akechi, but he still didn't want to let this topic go easily.

The people surrounding Karasawa must have been infiltrated by the organization's informants, and Toru Amuro, who has been in contact with Karasawa from the beginning, is as suspicious as Goro Akechi.

"Aren't you used to it yet? There are almost no ordinary people around my unlucky brother. The surname Tang Ze is destined to have nothing to do with peace and tranquility." Haihara Ai shrugged nonchalantly and raised his chin in one direction, "You Look over there."

Conan followed her line of sight and was surprised to see——

Iwai Munehisa, who has a stubble and holds a lollipop in his mouth, is wearing a formal suit with a seriously inconsistent style.

"That, that's..." Conan, who had followed Karasawa to Shibuya Central Street, twitched the corner of his mouth twice.

Toru Amuro is a detective. No matter what the purpose is, it is understandable that he sneaks in to investigate. Why are you, the owner of a model shop, also here...

But then again, Dr. Ali and the Young Detective Team have also received invitations. If we have to question this issue from a logical level, there seems to be a lack of evidence to support it.

"So, just get used to it." Haihara Ai looked at the changing expressions on the mini detective's face, smiled slightly, swayed his skirt lightly, and walked towards the stage.

There, Mio Tokiwa, who was wearing a black dress and a gauze hat that slightly covered her face, walked onto the stage unhurriedly.

In the center, a standing wheat slowly rose from below. Everyone in the venue noticed the movement here, slowly stopped talking, and politely gathered around the stage.

"Good evening everyone, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend the opening ceremony of the Twin Towers Skyscraper of the Joban Group." Mio Joban adjusted the black gauze on her head to cover her swollen eyelids while trying not to cover her eyes. He spoke elegantly and gracefully, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the facilities in the two buildings will be officially opened. To tonight's guests, all facilities will be open for free for two days. Anyone who is interested can contact the staff to stay in the hotel in Building B. As A small thank you to everyone.”

"Oh...it's quite interesting..." Suzuki Sonoko fiddled with the red hair on her head, accurately located Kitagawa Yusuke who was walking towards Kisaragi Minesui, and slowly walked towards him.

Considering Mr. Kisaragi's feelings for Mount Fuji, there is a high probability that the other party will stay. If she gets closer, it will be easier for her to find out which room the other party may live in.

She didn't mean anything else. She just thought it would be quite charming to meet him by chance tomorrow morning and walk together in the building... Well, she could ask her family to send a kimono over temporarily.

"Now I want to do some sideshows and play a small game." Mio Tokiwa directed a smile at the crowd gathered in the audience, trying his best to avoid being noticed by any possible monitors. "This game is based on my father's work." His name is Changpan Jincheng..."

Toru Amuro, who originally just received the materials handed over by her temporary colleagues and was ready to cooperate with her to start the activities, frowned when he heard this.

Tokiwa Kanenari...tokiwa kanenari...时は金なり...

Time is money.

Toru Amuro turned her head to look at Mio Tokiwa, and her eyes were already faintly cold.

Time is money, which is exactly what Rum likes to say.

A group that is clearly inseparable from the organization, and the current leader has this name...

Mio Tokiwa, who was unaware that she was being watched closely, was still trying to maintain her composure: "...To celebrate the 30th anniversary of the Tokiwa Group, let's play a simple game and guess the time. That is, guess for 30 seconds. game.”

There was a burst of realization or excited exclamations from the audience. This game with simple rules and a slightly added name and concept suddenly caught everyone's attention.

Even those who are not related to the game know very well that proposing a game on this occasion cannot just be a matter of fun and nomination. Even if it is to fill the scene, the Joban Group must show off enough muscles to liven up the atmosphere.

"The person who guessed the most accurately, or who is closest, as you can see, that red limousine will be given as a gift for you to drive home." Mio Tokiwa made a gesture toward the shining sports car on the stage. gesture.

"Wow!"

"Really? That's great!"

"Ford Mustang GT..." Conan looked over and immediately recognized the car model and whispered, "That's okay, it's not an exaggerated gift."

"That car costs six to seven million yen, and it was specially customized for their group." Haibara Ai raised her eyebrows, "You are really a rich man, Kudo?"

"The car that Sonoko came over in the afternoon was a limited edition Lamborghini..." Conan complained in a low voice, not very convinced.

"That's Suzuki Sonoko." Haiyuan Ai looked back like a fool, and blocked him back with one sentence.

"However, in order to prevent multiple people from winning the lottery at the same time, we have also made other preparations." Mio Tokiwa confirmed that the mood of most people in the venue was enough to cooperate, and then waved his hand and pointed to the booth of another trumpet, "Prepare It's an off-road mountain bike with a good helmet. Although it's not as luxurious as the former, you can ride it directly across our communication bridge and directly to Building B. It's still very hard to visit all the buildings with just your legs. , right?”

Her teasing was so funny that the guests chuckled in agreement, and a few children who could not drive even exclaimed excitedly.

Mio Tokiwa waited for a few seconds, and when the laughter in the audience subsided, he began to remind the rules: "Everyone who wants to participate in the event, please give your watch to the waiters for storage. Later, we will check the value of your watch according to the value of your watch. , give you a gem of equal value, thank you for your trust in us...and time is so precious, isn’t it?”

"Huh, that's cool." Suzuki Sonoko raised her eyebrows after hearing this and shook the carefully matched retro watch on her wrist, "The Joban Group is quite generous."

Tangze, who was standing upright, looked sideways and was blinded by the flash of white-gold light and diamonds on her wrist.

This sparkling light was even colder than Mori Shiro's blade. He didn't know if it was Karasawa's illusion. He always felt that the expression of Mio Tokiwa who was looking in this direction could not help but stiffen. In his heart, he felt that his alert level had been raised. Full 100%, the unlucky guy who was so red that he could bleed again cried tears of sympathy.

This is not something that ordinary gems can match. You might as well give Suzuki Sonoko some pink diamonds to play with...

With this thought in his mind, Tangze looked honestly at Ruyue Fengshui, whose expression was kinder than the previous few days, but his eyebrows still looked hard.

"What else do you have in mind?" Ruyue Fengshui naturally felt the intense gaze and glanced back sideways, "I have no interest in participating in such noisy activities."

"I don't have any idea. Teacher, did you wear a watch today?" Tang Ze asked warmly.

"...I did. Why?"

"How much is the watch?"

"It's old, I don't remember how much it is. Oh, it seems to be a gift from one of your senior brothers, maybe 300,000 or 400,000 yen..."

Tang Ze's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand frankly: "If you don't participate, lend me the watch."

Kiratsuki Fengshui was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized what he meant.

This time, even someone as slow as Maori Kogoro felt the stiffness of Tokiwa Mio's expression.

This is not to participate in the event, this is to get wool, considering that Tokiwa Mio has already paid for a piece of his work, this tragic feeling of being a victim is even stronger.

Tokiwa Mio endured, and endured again, and finally did not spray the heavy breath on the microphone in front of her, and kept smiling firmly.

Forget it, don't bother, don't bother with him...

He is a painter who can be on par with his teacher in the future, and he is the next promising young man...

With wrinkles on her gloves, Tokiwa Mio relied on her strong emotional control skills to stand firm on the stage without showing anything, watching the employees take their watches from the participants one by one.

Amuro Toru walked up to them with a box for collecting watches, first collected several children's nylon plastic sports watches, and then took out two display trays specially for storing watches. In the surprised eyes of Suzuki Sonoko, "Why are you here?", he took the watches from Tang Ze and her hands.

He was also using his strong expression control skills to prevent his smile from being too exaggerated.

Amuro Toru was not sure whether Tang Ze had learned enough undercover skills from him, but when it came to making money from side jobs, Tang Ze was simply better than his teacher.

He collected watches and distributed small flags one by one. When Toru Amuro had only one flag left in his hand, he found that the person standing in front of him was actually the Iwai Munehisa who made him feel uncomfortable.

The decent business smile on Toru Amuro's face was instantly removed.

Why did this guy appear here too...

Shuichi Akai looked down at his squinting expression. He originally didn't intend to join in the fun, but he thought about it for a while and slowly took off the gold watch on his wrist.

It's not a very expensive thing, but it's also a mechanical watch worth four or five thousand dollars. According to the principle, Toru Amuro should take it and put it in the box.

Toru Amuro squinted his eyes and didn't reach out.

Shuichi Akai held the watch calmly, and seeing that he didn't mean to move, he raised his hand as if urging: "Excuse me."

When Tang Ze noticed that the two Gundam pilots were fighting, he looked over and saw that it was Toru Amuro who picked up the small flag and stuffed it directly into Shuichi Akai's hand with a momentum that he wanted to stab the person in front of him to death with a flag.

"You're welcome." Amuro Toru, still squinting his eyes, gritted his teeth and said.

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"You're welcome."

"What do you mean by you're welcome?" Zhu Fujingguang reacted for a moment before realizing that the words just now were said to him. He turned his head and looked at his teammates behind him.

Asai Makoto, in a fluttering red dress, and Miyano Akemi, in a fluttering red skirt, stood side by side behind him. Their respective masks quietly floated behind them. At first glance, they looked like a pair of door gods, which had a very deterrent effect.

Miyano Akemi smiled and did not answer his question. She just raised the fan in her hand to cover the lower half of her face and shook it gently.

Behind her, the mask with water vapor flashed for a moment, and a pair of cold hands touched Zhu Fujingguang's neck in the next moment, making him shudder.

Several buffs that enhanced attack, increased concentration, and increased critical hit rate were attached to Zhu Fujingguang in an instant. When Zhu Fujingguang raised his head before he could react to what happened, his hands holding the weapon had already felt the instant improvement of his senses.

He was stunned for a moment, then vaguely realized something.

"You, you want me to come..." Zhu Fu Jingguang pointed at himself in disbelief, and then pointed at the enlarged version of Da Mu Yansong lying there like a mountain of meat on the opposite tower.

Hey, hey, hey, no matter how you look at it, this doesn't look like something that ordinary people can deal with...

"Yes, so I'm welcome." Miyano Akemi covered the smile at the corner of her mouth and urged, "Hurry up, senior, the leader is still sending new names. We only have one hour, and the bomb can't wait."

This is not her intention to embarrass Zhu Fu Jingguang. Regarding this issue, it is actually Tang Ze's intention.

"As a member who didn't enter the Hall of Fame rhythm before joining the group, if he is not given the opportunity to fight on the front line, he will probably be like you and Xingchuan at the beginning, unable to find the opportunity to awaken." It is hard to say whether Tang Ze is just watching the fun or really thinking so, "So, as long as he has the opportunity to try to fight, let him come."

"What if he can't beat him?" Miyano Akemi, who knows how limited the effect of real hot weapons on monsters in the cognitive world, can't help but worry.

"Then you can give him more buffs?" Tang Ze said as a matter of course, "As long as you turn enough, there will be no attack that can't be nursed!"

"I, I..." After being hit by her combo, Zhu Fu Jingguang said gently and thoughtfully, "You have been strengthened, hurry up", he was speechless for a moment, and had to obey her and raised the sniper rifle.

The Phantom Thieves are good in other places, but the only thing is that in this inexplicable place, the inexplicable sense of humor...