Toru Amuro felt a little tricky.

Although he has taken Qiu Zeyao's feelings into consideration, the skin contact between the two is actually very little. It is also because the latter's skin is pale, and the blood stasis generated by the rupture of the capillaries can easily show the color, at least at a cursory glance. It will be noticed that something is wrong.

The only thing that's a little out of place is...

He wasn't sure what the outsiders would do. So in the end, he pushed the other party's sweater over his head, hung it on his raised arms, and pretended to bury his head in the young man's chest to ensure that those people would leave a short-lived impression when they broke the door.

Of course, Officer Akizawa won't really sacrifice hue. Toru Amuro will block the moment the door is opened, and those people may not be able to see anything with their dynamic vision. But it also has subconscious effects to some extent.

Barely a subthreshold stimulus.

Surprisingly, these preparations did not come in handy in the end.

Looking at the eyes of those guys, it should be no surprise. Amuro twitched the corners of his mouth, refusing to continue recalling.

Now the most important thing - how to ease the awkward atmosphere.

He and Qiu Zeyao were sitting in the corner of the room. No one had made a sound for five minutes, and the air was terribly quiet. Mr. Constable didn't seem to have recovered from the previous blow.

"Officer Qiuzawa."

Amuro watched the person on the opposite side tremble slightly as if in shock, but when he looked up, he was still unmoved. The blue eyes reflected a cold color under the orange light, and the other party emitted Doubtful nasal voice: "Huh?"

Amuro was silent for a while, and then said: "Let's wash the hair dye first. Although it is said to be a harmless ingredient, it is not something to be used on the face after all, and it will be troublesome if it affects the eyes."

Yes, in order not to be so conspicuous, Qiu Ze Yao decisively dyed his eyelashes and eyebrows black.

He looked at the black-haired and blue-eyed young police officer, but inexplicably thought of Mr. A. The vague sense of familiarity and the same sense of disobedience was especially obvious in the moment just now, and when he got deeper into it, there was nothing left.

"Ah..." Qiu Ze Yao got up, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The box here is just like a simple hotel room. It is equipped with a bathroom that is not very spacious, and even has a bathtub. The difference from ordinary hotels is the semi-transparent glass door here. Without condensation, the line of sight is almost invisible. There is no blocking effect.

Qiu Ze Yao stood in front of the sink, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he subconsciously raised his hand and touched his neck, and his expression had a tendency to crack.

It's already so serious, but why does it still look so...not suitable for children?

The more sullen the face, the more serious it feels.

Qiu Zeyao and himself in the mirror looked at each other, and then looked away in embarrassment, clearly feeling the heat on his cheeks.

Although he pinched his own face, after using it for so long, he was used to looking in the mirror every day. So the feeling of shame is no less than my own!

He turned on the cold water and wiped his face, calmed down again, and pulled a towel around his neck.

Half of the hair dye fell off as soon as it touched the water. He rubbed it a little, and the eyelashes quickly turned white.

Qiu Zeyao twisted the water to the maximum, closed his eyes and put his head into the sink, without adjusting the temperature, the cold water soaked his hair and gradually faded the black color.

After the rinsed water became transparent, he straightened up, wiped it briefly, and wrapped the towel around his neck again.

Qiu Zeyao dawdled and dried his hair again, and finally had nothing to do, so he came out reluctantly.

After witnessing everything, Amuro had a natural expression and talked about the business: "We have already figured out the identity of the culprit behind the scenes, and we can take it slow to collect evidence of the crime. Now the most important thing is to rescue the children and deliver the goods as promised. It's two in the morning, we have to hurry."

Qiu Zeyao shrank his neck and responded in a low voice, "You can call the police, provide them with the time and place, and if you ambush in advance, those people will not have the chance to take hostages."

"Am I coming?"

"Aren't you a private investigator? If you solve the disappearance case, you should report it, and the business will increase."

Qiu Zeyao paused, "The police will also give you bonuses and honorary titles, such as outstanding citizens."

Toru Amuro tilted his head: "But this is also a great achievement for Officer Qiuzawa. If you can wipe out the illegal organizations behind it, you will be promoted very soon."

"It's not necessary." Promotion means nothing to him. The purpose of this identity was originally created to facilitate him to complete Matsuda Jinping's task. After half a year, it will lose its value. It is not a good thing to be in the limelight, but it is very troublesome. .

While the merits of solving the case were enough to warrant his application to the search class, ... "I have no interest in that."

He prefers to stay in the explosive group, but in terms of Qiu Zeyao's setting, if there is a chance to be transferred, he will not let it go.

So just don't have this chance.

Amuro Toru didn't ask the reason, and said distressedly: "Eh? Even so, this incident is due to both I and Officer Qiuzawa. I won't do things like monopolize the benefits with peace of mind."

To put it nicely, it is obviously because of an unclean identity that it is difficult to get involved with the police.

Qiu Zeyao gathered the towel that was scattered a little, and lowered his eyes, "Then report it anonymously, and give the credit to an unknown person."

Toru Amuro nodded, agreeing to this proposal.

Of course he didn't believe that Qiu Zeyao went to that clubhouse to investigate the case. But this reason is really irreproachable, even though he knew that Qiu Ze Yao had asked for a vacation before the disappearance last week. But this is not the evidence that can be put on the surface.

What does Qiu Zeyao know, what is his purpose, and what is the relationship between Mr. A and him?

These are still clueless, but his mood at this moment is very different from before.

Amuro's eyes flashed, "Is Officer Qiuzawa planning to hand over all the work of collecting criminal evidence to the police?"

Qiu Zeyao was instantly vigilant, and cautiously asked: "What if?"

"As far as I know, the buyer's name is Heigu Yamato. The backstage of the pharmaceutical company where he works is very hard. There are people in the Metropolitan Police Department who have a close relationship with them. Come back in vain."

Qiu Zeyao: "You know that person?"

"I just felt familiar at the time, so I didn't say it because I couldn't be sure, but I can confirm it now."

Toru Amuro turned the phone and turned the screen to Akizawa Yao, which was the Wikipedia information of Kuroko Yamato.

Qiu Zeyao didn't understand him. A company that was doing illegal activities colluded with the police. No matter how you thought about it, it was not something that a mere detective could know, so he just said it.

Careless? Or... Tentative?

The white-haired police officer's eyes were sharp: "Even so, why do you know such a thing, Mr. Detective?"

The other party was not affected by his imposing manner at all, and chuckled: "Didn't Officer Qiu Ze say it himself? I'm not a detective."

— "I sometimes really doubt you're not a detective."

Qiu Zeyao straightened his lips, "Are you implying me? Are you a criminal?"

Amuro looked very stunned for a moment, and then showed an angry and helpless smile, "So I am a criminal in your eyes? Officer Qiuzawa..."

"Just kidding, I also want to know what Officer Qiuzawa thinks of me, but the criminal... It's really beyond my expectations."

Akizawa:…

The other party lowered his eyes in despair, and then reluctantly cheered up, smiled and said: "My profession is indeed a detective, but the sources of information are relatively wide. Because there are often various guests, I happen to be very good at summarizing, thinking, and chatting. When you do, you will notice some details.”

Qiu Ze Yao pursed his lower lip unnaturally, "I'm sorry."

been tricked...

At the same time, it can be confirmed that Amuro Toru does have a non-positive attitude towards him, not vigilant, but definitely suspicious.

There is nothing more dramatic in life than this.

Qiu Ze Yao and A-kun both took the completely opposite path from what they expected, but why?

Is there anything suspicious about him other than a one-sided relationship in America?

Qiu Zeyao squeezed his fingers, and released them quickly in the next second.

"It doesn't matter, it should have been my previous performance that made Officer Qiuzawa misunderstood, and I am also responsible for the result." Amuro rolled his eyes.

Familiar, inconsistent.

Small movements when nervous, subtle changes in expressions, small habits of speaking intonation, walking posture—

He had seen them countless times in one person, but now they were in another person.

He should have found out long ago.

The source of familiarity, the source of discord.

Two very different people, but they have something in common.

The same reasoning as a story that had been forgotten before reappeared in his mind.

Why A?

The answer to this question may be simpler than thought.

He knew that Qiu Ze Yao was not that kind of person.

This police officer is decisive, brave, upright, and full of sacrificial spirit. He is cold-hearted and lacks emotional experience. He has no pursuit of status, fame and fortune. It doesn't mean he's not a good person. In fact, this little flaw completely damages the personality of the other party.

If this is acting, Amuro Toru can only admit it.

So, the original question -

What is the relationship between Qiu Ze Yao and A-kun?

What does this have to do with him?

"So, I want to ask." Anshitou looked at the white-haired police officer, the other side lowered his head halfway, a relaxed smile flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to collect the criminal evidence of Heigu Yamato with me? "

"Can…"

There is no reason to refuse. Qiu Zeyao said, "But not now. The police arrested a wave of people tonight. They will definitely be vigilant and postpone the transaction to wait and see."

"I understand. So let's exchange contact information, and feel free to contact us if there is any news."

Amuro saved Qiu Ze Yao's number, and the note was the well-behaved police officer Qiu Ze, and then it was time to say goodbye.

"Looking forward to seeing you next time."

The truth hidden behind the fog may not be so necessary. Whether he knows it or not, it will not affect the rotation of the earth. Whether it is Qiu Zeyao or Mr. A, how does the relationship between the two have any relationship with others?

Toru Amuro is not a detective in the traditional sense. Unlike Kudo Shinichi, who regards the truth as his belief, he does not have so much desire to explore when it is not necessary.

So now, he decided to trust his own judgment, and he thought Qiu Zeyao was a trustworthy person.

And he wanted to be friends with the police officer, Mr.

As long as the other party doesn't have the idea of ​​sending him to prison, it should be a very pleasant relationship.

Toru Amuro smiled and shook his head.

Staying with a criminal for so long, and even pretending to be intimate, is really embarrassing for the police officer.

I don't know if the other party regrets the punch he received at the beginning?

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