I Really Don’t Want To Inherit the Winery

I haven't figured out how to talk to Amuro Toru for the time being, so Toru Kurosawa decided to stop thinking about it for now.

Don't be in a hurry at this moment, anyway, they are in the active position now. However, it is possible to test Amuro Toru's reaction a little.

Thinking that Masaichi Irie had just told Gin to study the ring, Toru Kurosawa took out his phone and checked the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening, in Italy, it should be around 1 p.m. He smiled and dialed the familiar number.

The old man has now sent Brother Zhen to Italy, and Brother Zhen has not brought many people from the organization there. Now that the people are in Vengelie, it is much more convenient for him to contact Jinjiu. Don't be afraid that the phone call will affect the other party's task.

Sure enough, the phone was picked up after two rings.

"Brother Zhen—" Kurosawa Toru immediately called someone, "I heard Zhengyi say that you have already gone to Peng Lie, how is it, are you still adapting to Italy?"

"Um…"

"Riboon didn't bother you, did he?" Others shouldn't be embarrassed by his face. But it's hard to say about this guy, Ribone.

"No…"

Toru Kurosawa didn't hear the subtle pause before Jin Jiu spoke, and whispered in a low voice: "Hey, there's no such thing, it shouldn't be. Well, who knows what that guy thinks. By the way, Brother Zhen, the gem has been handed over to him. Are you going to make a ring?"

"Give it to him..."

"That's good. Brother Zhen, you can use it more easily. By the way..."

Half an hour later, Toru Kurosawa hung up the phone with no end in sight.

Alas, I didn't feel it before, but now Brother Zhen has just gone to Italy for a few days, and he kind of wants to meet people.

Otherwise, after a while, he will also go back to Italy? Toru Kurosawa, who threw the phone back on the bedside table, thought.

Headquarters in Penggli, Sicily, Italy.

In a guest room, Jin Jiu sat naked on the sofa, with the potion in front of him, the bandage on his right arm was half wrapped, and there was still blood oozing out. After hanging up the phone, he continued to wrap the bandage again.

Watching him hang up the phone, the man sitting opposite said, "I really didn't expect you to be the type to chat with Archer on the phone." His tone was somewhat mocking.

The call for more than half an hour, although the gin is mainly for listening, it can indeed be called a phone porridge.

It wouldn't be strange for this to happen to a normal person, but it was the guy in front of him. It's kind of weird.

Hearing this Jin Jiu's expression remained unchanged, he snorted, "Just a spoiled brat."

Sitting across from him, wearing a yellow lining, a black suit and a top hat, was the adult-looking Li Baoen, who heard the words: "That's what you would say about Archer. He is in the eyes of A Gang and the others, but A very mature and reliable person. No wonder that guy is always talking about him."

Not only in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others, but in front of him, I have never seen such Kurosawa Toru. Like a child, you have to talk about what you do and what you eat.

Ribone looked at the gin knotted in the bandages, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes. Like finding something interesting.

His words obviously hit Gin, so that the corners of Gin's mouth twitched a little.

Li Baoen, who noticed the change in his expression, lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, sighing in his heart. It seems that his apprentice will not be able to keep it.

"Archer must be whispering to you about me again." It was a statement. Just as his apprentices knew his temperament well, he also knew them well.

Gin glanced at him with the look you know. Through the two previous contacts and these two days, he can be considered to have some understanding of the number one killer.

The opponent's character and bad taste are indeed a bit of a headache. No wonder that kid secretly called him the Great Demon King behind his back.

"How is it, Peng Lie is not bad, right?" Li Baoen said, not caring about his eyes.

"Although I don't know what's going on with your organization, but now that you have come to Italy to establish a stronghold, which means that person wants to attack Archer, his situation is probably not good, right? Although that kid Can deal with it, but after all, he's in Japan now. On that person's turf."

Looking at Gin's suddenly cold face, Li Baoen, who is cool as a baby laughing and an adult, twitched the corner of his mouth, "Since you've already come here, you must have some ideas. If you figure it out, you are welcome to come over at any time. Find me."

After he finished speaking, he put the empty coffee cup on the coffee table, got up and walked out of the room.

Gin didn't turn his back on him when he answered the phone. With his ear, he naturally knew that Toru Kurosawa and Gin were talking about unhealthy things. There was no mention of letting Masaichi Irie invade the database for investigation.

If that's the case, well, he doesn't need to tell Gin about this. And Archer, knowing that the blond guy is a police officer, will definitely have some considerations in his heart. He wasn't worried at all.

But gin, maybe not so relaxing. Li Baoen smiled as he walked out of the room.

Jin Jiu watched the door of the room close slowly, his eyes deep.

Poirot…

It was raining lightly outside the window, and the pedestrians were in a hurry. Toru Kurosawa sat by the window as usual.

At this moment, his slender fingers were dangling in front of Grillo, and the little black cat's pink nose was lightly lit. With a slight smile on his face.

Amuro came over with a cup of coffee, put the coffee on his table and said with a smile: "It's raining today, I thought Mr. Kurosawa wouldn't come over." He saw the white GTR parked at the door. I was surprised at the time.

"Don't you think drinking coffee on a rainy day has a different mood?" Toru Kurosawa said with a smile.

"That's true. However, the number of guests decreased a lot when it rained." Amuro revealed a worried expression. Seems to be worried that less customers will not be good for business.

"If you have more guests, you will be busy yourself. After all, Enomoto and Koyama have both asked for leave today."

Toru Kurosawa sighed at his level of dedication, and gestured towards the opposite position with his hand on his cheek. "There are no guests now, why don't you sit down and chat?"

Amuro Toru did not refuse, and sat down directly. Jokingly said: "You still have to obey the boss. I am very happy to accompany you, but I don't know what Mr. Kurosawa wants to talk to me about?"

"Ah, it's not really a big deal." Toru Kurosawa stirred the coffee in front of him and said casually, "Amuro, do I need to give you a break for a while?"

Taking into account the undercover and public security affairs, and worrying about the profits of the store with all his heart, he felt a little uneasy in his conscience.

Amuro Toru was really stunned this time, a little unclear, "What does Mr. Kurosawa mean?"

"Well, it's quite tiring to have multiple jobs." Kurosawa Toru said, looking down at the coffee, he didn't see it, and Amuro's pupils shrank across from him.

"I heard you're still working as a detective. If you stay in the shop all day now, do you still have time to be a detective? You seem to like solving cases." He raised his head and blinked at Amuro. In fact, it is to observe the reaction of the other party.

Hearing this, Amuro's eyes returned to calm, and he said with a smile: "It's totally unnecessary, I have enough time. Besides, being a detective is my hobby, and studying delicious food is also my hobby."

"That's it. If you need it, you can ask for leave at any time." Seeing the slight strangeness in his expression, Toru Kurosawa smiled, "This is a privilege to reward dedicated employees."

The facial expressions are well controlled, as expected of an excellent Mr. Public Security. Kurosawa thought secretly.

If he hadn't acted casually and then suddenly raised his head to observe carefully, he would have caught Amuro by surprise, and he would have hardly noticed the subtle changes in his expression.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Black Zee."

Multiple jobs?

Toru Amuro said quietly in his heart: Why did he deliberately say this, what did Toru Kurosawa know about deliberately trying? But looking at his nonchalant appearance, it seemed that he was just mentioning it casually.

And before, Conan told him that Mr. Kurosawa seemed to be in contact with people from the Fengji Consortium.

Others don't know, he knows very well that the chairman of the Fengji Consortium has a close relationship with Mafia in Italy.

The entire Miyamori Town was also sheltered by that family. They have an agreement with the public security over there. If the other party does not threaten the public order, the public security will not interfere casually in the matter of Shengcho.

Even so, he sent Feng Jianyu to secretly probe the sudden appearance of Toru Kurosawa.

No problem was found at all.

According to the information of the other party, it is an ordinary Italian student. It is not clear how it is related to Fengji Consortium.

Listening to Conan's meaning, it seems that there is a saying that the people over Fengji are friends who have known before going to Italy?

Whether it was before or after, it is hard to say, who asked him to study in Italy.

He did not find out the information before Kurosawa Toru went to Italy.

He investigated another person who had an intersection with Toru Kurosawa, the current head of the Akashi family, Akashi Seijuro.

Among Akashi's classmates and friends since childhood, there was no one with the surname Kurosawa. It's as if the person doesn't exist at all.

However, he had seen Akashi and Toru Kurosawa met twice, and the first time was when the two met for the first time just after returning to China. The Akashi recognized Toru Kurosawa, who had not seen him for many years, at a glance and called him a friendly name.

Later, at the banquet at the Suzuki family, Akashi also showed his closeness to him. It shows that they did have a relationship before.

This is a bit strange. What else is hidden in this Kurosawa Toru, even the police can't find it?

"Anshi? There are guests here."

"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm busy now, so I have to chat with Mr. Kurosawa next time." After regaining his senses, Toru Amuro stood up and walked to the bar.

Regardless of whether this Kurosawa Toru said casually or knew something, at least he didn't find out what he had done so far. After all, knowing the people of Fengji Consortium does not mean that you know the inside story of Fengji Consortium.

As a boss, he doesn't act like a boss at all, and in terms of his daily character and behavior, he doesn't look like a bad person. So his overall sense of Kurosawa Toru is pretty good.

"Here's a signature sandwich and cappuccino."

"Hey, I'll send it to you right away." I hope you won't be a dangerous person, otherwise... I won't be polite. Anshi said through his heart.

Because it had been raining outside, Toru Kurosawa was in no hurry to leave, and dinner was all done in Poirot. When the rain stopped, he picked up Grillo, who was already snoring, and stood up.

When the rain subsided, many guests came, and now Toru Amuro is busy. When Kurosawa Toru stood up, the other party was bending over and listening to the order of the customer carefully. Seeing this, Kurosawa Toru didn't bother him, he opened the door with a slight smile and left.

When Amuro heard the doorbell, he looked up and realized that he had left.

Toru Kurosawa put Grillo in the passenger seat and started the car.

When passing by the open door of Iroha Sushi next door, Yu Guang glanced subconsciously and caught a glimpse of a familiar child in the seat facing the door of the sushi restaurant.

Conan?

It seems that the Maori detectives went to eat sushi next door, no wonder they didn't see it in Poirot. With that thought, Kurosawa stepped on the accelerator.

Due to the fact that half of the curtain at the entrance of the sushi restaurant was blocked, and Kurosawa Toru just glanced at it, he naturally missed seeing the newcomer to the sushi restaurant.

A new clerk with one eye covered.